When Feng Qingxue received the things sent by Lu Jiang, it was already the twelfth lunar month, and there was ice and snow everywhere.

It’s not that it snows every day, but the snow doesn’t melt for a long time because of the cold weather.

The weather at this time is not the weather after the greenhouse effect in a few decades. It is extremely cold in the cold winter.

Unless there were extremely necessary things like delivering food to the Lu family, Feng Qingxue basically stayed at home with her sister, warming herself by the fire, or reading books, or making clothes and shoes. She only went out when Feng Shuanzhu informed her that Lu Jiang had sent a letter and something, and asked her to pick it up at the post office with a letter of introduction he had written.

Lu Jiang sent 120 yuan, 20 yuan for Lu's father and 100 yuan for her. In addition to various tickets such as sugar tickets, oil tickets, meat tickets, egg tickets, etc., there were also ten kilograms of grain tickets.

He was also honest enough to send two smoked wild boar legs, wild boar meat and smoked rabbit, which were no less than what he sent.

I wonder how he got these game back!

There wouldn't be wild boars and rabbits waiting for him to hunt in the mountains every day. If he worked together with his comrades, he wouldn't be able to keep the prey all to himself.

Even for soldiers, food coupons were rationed. If Lu Jiang sent her ten kilograms of food, he would have to eat ten kilograms less.

Feng Qingxue was secretly glad that she had sent him so many supplies for him to make friends with. Thinking of this, she quickly wrote back to Lu Jiang, asking him not to send so much money and tickets back in the future, and not to send game, but to leave them all for him to eat and use, so that he wouldn't have to worry about the family. Then she sent him some food, bacon, sausages, and dried chickens and ducks to use as gifts during the New Year.

If Lu Jiang wants to move up in the army, he must build good interpersonal relationships, which are more useful than money.

As the Chinese New Year was approaching, she planned to give a piece of wild boar meat to her three uncles and her aunt's family, each piece weighing two or three pounds.

After thinking it over again and again, she sent a piece of meat to her second uncle's house before going out the next morning. Aunt Feng was so happy that she didn't know what to say. Their family hadn't tasted meat for half a year, and with this piece of wild boar meat, they would have a good new year.

Feng Qingxue kept one wild boar leg and two pieces of wild boar meat for herself, and sent the other one and the remaining wild boar meat and rabbit to the Lu family.

Of course, there is also food, money and tickets that you prepare yourself.

When Lu Jiang sent money, he didn't put the money in an envelope, but remitted it. Feng Qingxue got it back with the remittance slip.

Mr. Lu only accepted the food and pushed the money and tickets back.

"Uncle Lu," Feng Qingxue called him and said hurriedly, "This is the living expenses Lu Jiang sent back. He said he would send it to me so that I can follow you again. In the future, I don't have to go through my uncle's hands anymore."

Father Lu smiled and said, "I know. But, girl, now that you are taking care of me, your two nephews and I have enough food and clothing. We really don't need this money, notes, etc. If we hide it in our hands, we have to worry about being discovered. So, keep it. If I really need the money tomorrow, I will definitely not be polite to you."

In the past, we had to use money and tickets to buy food and daily necessities, but now we don’t need them anymore. What’s the use of money?

What's more, Lu's father still had a lot of money that Lu Jiang left for him before he returned to the army.

He had been living comfortably recently, with no shortage of food. Father Lu had gained weight at a visible rate, and his complexion was good. He looked much younger, and his voice was unusually cheerful. He looked at Feng Qingxue with a loving gaze.

Feng Qingxue reluctantly took it back, "Okay, Uncle Lu, you must tell me when you need the money."

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

"Don't worry, girl!"