Chapter 1356 The Last Day 3
On their last day in the capital, Feng Qingxue and Lu Jiang decided to take their children for a walk.
Although they had been in the capital for quite a few days, they had not really enjoyed themselves there, and the couple felt a little sorry for their children.
Visiting friends and family and going out to eat do not count as shopping.
Xibao is a child who has seen big scenes and is very reserved. Fubao is also better and is now very quiet and a little lady. She does not have much curiosity. The others are like country bumpkins who have come to the city. Even though they have seen many things they have never seen before in recent days, they couldn't help but stare at the scenery on both sides of the road with their eyes, and they were reluctant to even blink.
In addition to the bus they had taken, there were also taxis and cars on the street.
Guan Yu was quite curious, so he ran over to ask a few questions, but was scared away by the conditions and fees for soliciting customers.
"Oh my god, dozens of dollars at a time!" Guan Yu patted his chest. He and his brother could not earn more than a few dozen dollars a year from work points. The year before Lu Tianjun joined the army, the family earned only 100 yuan. Most of their living expenses were given to them by Lu Jiang and Feng Qingxue, and the passbook was in the hands of Lu's father. "And they only recruit foreigners, not our countrymen!"
The capital does have many places of interest and historical sites. After all, it was the capital of the last dynasty. It has the well-preserved Forbidden City, the Summer Palace, Prince Gong's Mansion, the Temple of Heaven, the ruins of the Old Summer Palace, and so on. But times have changed. Taking the bus individually was a decadent way of life for the bourgeoisie, and now it has become a fleet of vehicles that only carries foreign guests, let alone sightseeing.
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Feng Qingxue smiled and said, "We won't sit down anyway, so whether you are rich or poor has nothing to do with us."
Hearing this, Dun Dun swallowed his saliva and said nothing, while Zhuang Zhuang said to Lu Erxiong: "No money!"
Ping Zhengkai smiled and said, "We don't have no car, why would we take someone else's taxi? The army provides a car to all leaders above the division level, but Comrade Lu rarely uses it."
He is also an outlier in the army. Except for picking up and dropping off family members or on business trips, he doesn't need it at all.
Besides, a disaster a few years ago destroyed many historical sites and monuments, and demolished many city gate towers and old cities. The staff of the Palace Museum went there to participate in labor and study last year, and now the Palace Museum is still closed.
Although Erxiong was wearing thick clothes and looked bloated, he was very agile and flexible. He dodged his mother's hand and said to the salesperson without any shame: "I want to eat cakes!"
"Where are you going?"
Feng Qingxue felt embarrassed and reached out to grab him.
Guan Yu and Lu Tianzhi stuck out their tongues and said in unison: "Uncle, aunt, where are we going?"
"No money!" Feng Qingxue answered decisively.
After much thought, Lu Jiang and Feng Qingxue took the children to the grocery store and department store.
Very confident.
His fat face was pressed against the glass of the cake counter. The salesperson could see his flat face clearly. She could also see the saliva flowing from the corner of his mouth, which was as bright as his sparkling eyes. It reminded her of a little fat white man from long ago.
As soon as he entered the grocery store, Lu Erxiong refused to leave.
In fact, Feng Qingxue and Lu Jiang were also worried.
Lu Erxiong's eyes rolled around, "I have money!"
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He lowered his head and rummaged through his small bag, and took out a handful of money, one, two, five dollars. At a rough glance, there were about ten dollars.
"Where did it come from?" Lu Jiang frowned.
Because their family has no shortage of food, clothing, housing and transportation, they don't have the habit of giving pocket money to their children.
(End of this chapter)