This time, there are two batches of things to be sent.
One was sent to Mr. Lu and Lu Mingfang. It was made of wild vegetables that Li Jinfeng had dug herself and had blanched and dried.
There are ferns, mustard greens, dandelions, and gray vegetables.
These are things that city people can't eat, and they are nutritious.
Li Jinfeng prepared a small bag.
Another one is thoroughness.
The Li family ate the salted fish that Zhou Quan sent them last time for a long time.
When there is a shortage of food, it becomes a delicious dish on the table.
Calculating the days, if I don’t send anything, Zhou Quan will go hungry again!
What remains is the letter to Lu Jianguo.
There are seven letters in total, and each one contains something different.
When these seven letters reached Lu Jianguo, Li Jinfeng estimated that she would soon leave for Jiangbei Province.
We will meet then.
Despite this, Li Jinfeng still felt that she couldn't wait to see him, hear his voice, and talk to him.
Unfortunately, it’s too difficult.
Whether here or in Jiangbei.
He said that the project he was currently working on was extremely difficult and would take at least three months, and at most six months, to complete.
Even if she was in Jiangbei, she would have to wait until he finished the experiment before they could meet.
But after all, being in the same city and breathing the same air will make the sense of distance much less.
Li Jinfeng came out of the post office and went to the supply and marketing cooperative.
Maybe because we went there late, the things in the supply and marketing cooperative were almost sold out.
The pork stall closed its door early.
After asking around, I found out that pork is in great demand right now.
Pork is the best food to buy at the end of the year.
Because all the communes below have handed in the task pigs.
The butchers slaughtered two or three pigs almost every day, but because there were so many people and everyone needed pork at the end of the year, there was still not enough supply.
As for now, it is just the beginning of spring, and the pigs in each commune are still piglets, far from being ready for slaughter.
In the past, two or three pigs were slaughtered a day, but now, only one pig is slaughtered every three or two days.
Not to mention the supply, all the pig offal, pig hearts and lungs, which no one usually likes, were snatched away.
Now most pork stalls are closed, only opening once every one or two days.
Li Jinfeng immediately understood that she could not take out the pork during this period, otherwise it would be difficult to explain.
There was no hope for pork, so she went to the grocery store to see if there was any fish or something like that.
But maybe everyone had the same idea as Li Jinfeng. When they went to the grocery store, there were no live fish left. There was only a crucian carp weighing about 300 grams. It had been dead for who knows how long, and its eyes had lost their luster.
Not only money is required, but also fish tickets.
Li Jinfeng had never heard of fish tickets, so of course she didn't have any.
As for the price, she had also inquired about it. Fish was 35 cents per pound, slightly cheaper than meat. However, in Li Jinfeng's mind, a dead fish was not worth the price.
She left the supply and marketing cooperative and took out a three-pound grass carp from the space. She cut it into two halves, took out one half, tied it with a straw rope, and carried it to Zhao Mingcheng's house.
Right now, life is not easy for people in the city.
Meat, there was no meat available.
Fish, only dead fish.
Zhao Mingcheng often ran errands for her, delivering letters and packages.
No matter what Li Jinfeng said, she would do her best to make their lives better.
Not only fish, she also took some fine grains.
When they arrived at the Zhao family's house, the person who opened the door was Zhao Mingcheng's mother Yi Guihua as usual.
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