"How much are these pairs of shoes? And these clothes?"

Feng Qingxue didn't dare to buy more, so she picked out a pair of cloth shoes and a pair of cotton shoes for Feng Qingyun, and a whole set of clothes, including a small cotton-padded jacket with a red background and small flowers, a pair of small cotton-padded trousers with a blue background and white flowers, and a military green jacket and blue trousers to wear over the cotton-padded jacket.

The clothes were all old, but about 60% to 70% new, clean and without any patches.

Feng Qingxue has never taken care of a child, so she can only visually buy clothes for Feng Qingyun.

The salesperson replied, "Single shoes for children are 30 cents, and cotton shoes are 70 cents. Although these clothes are old, the seller's family is well-off, and the children have worn them for less than two years. I don't need cloth coupons. Please give me 12 yuan."

The quick ones get the reward, the slow ones get the reward.

In an age of material scarcity, many things were in short supply.

Feng Qingxue paid the money without thinking and took the clothes and shoes.

Afterwards, Feng Qingxue picked out a pair of cloth shoes with black uppers and layered soles for herself and spent two dollars.

After thinking about it, he spent another two dollars to buy Feng Qingyun a patched jacket that was washed white.

No tickets are needed. Even if they are second-hand, they are still a bit expensive.

The salesperson said this when he was collecting the money from her.

Feng Qingxue didn't buy any clothes for herself. She just had to wear the tattered clothes she had on for now. When she had the conditions, she would make her own clothes, or take out the clothes in the space that were in line with the aesthetics of this era and modify them before wearing them.

Her main purpose of coming to the city was to buy clothes and shoes for Feng Qingyun.

The little kid, wearing nothing but an old adult's cotton-padded jacket, looked really pitiful.

Even though Feng Qingxue was not the original owner, she still felt sad seeing Feng Qingyun like this.

What's more, everything has cause and effect. She was reborn by borrowing the original owner's body, so she should bear the responsibilities of the original owner during his lifetime.

After leaving the department store, Feng Qingxue didn't have the leisure to go shopping and went straight home.

When they were almost at the entrance of the village, Feng Qingxue had an idea. There were three fist-sized steamed buns made of cornmeal and cabbage leaves in her backpack, with the clothes and shoes she had bought placed underneath.

Decades later, in the 21st century, many people pay attention to health preservation and eat whole grains, so multi-grain steamed buns are sold in every street corner.

When stockpiling ready-to-eat food, Feng Qingxue bought a lot and put it in the space.

Feng Qingxue did not go to her second uncle's house to pick up her sister, but took a detour to the home of the team leader Feng Shuanzhu.

"Second uncle, second aunt, are you home?"

Feng Qingxue called out twice at the door, and a shriveled old man wearing an old military uniform with patches on top of patches came out.

It is actually not appropriate to call him an old man, because Feng Shuanzhu is only fifty years old at most.

However, the hair tied by the wind has turned white, and the bronze face is full of wrinkles.

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

"Qingxue? Where are you from? Is there anything wrong?" According to seniority, Feng Shuanzhu is Feng Qingxue's uncle and the second among his brothers, so Feng Qingxue calls him Second Uncle, and he is quite amiable.

It was already noon, but because every household was short of food, the lunch was moved to around two o'clock.

In this way, I eat two meals a day and go to bed directly when it gets dark.

So many people were basking in the sun and chatting at the door, and when they saw Feng Qingxue looking for Feng Shuanzhu, they all looked over.

"Where can I come from? I came back from begging, otherwise Qingyun and I would have starved." Feng Qingxue explained the reason why she went out and said directly: "Second Master, I came to ask you for a favor."