Chapter 1845 Thrift Store 3

Feng Qingxue smiled and said, "My last name is Feng, and my name is Feng Qingxue. I'm just a passerby from another place. I came here to buy some things to take back. I won't stay here. You guys should send the child and the pregnant woman to the hospital quickly. It's cold, don't delay."

Zhu's mother remembered the name and begged everyone for help to carry the woman in labor, whose lower body was wrapped in an old mattress, to the downstairs door.

A flatbed cart with an old quilt covered on it had been prepared at the door.

Feng Qingxue only followed her downstairs and watched the woman in labor lying steadily on the stretcher. She did not go to the hospital. Instead, she found a place to wash her hands, changed her blood-stained clothes, and returned to the building to buy the expensive silk that she had set her eyes on.

When passing by the stairs, someone was already cleaning up the blood on the ground. When he saw Feng Qingxue, he greeted her.

Feng Qingxue nodded at them and went straight upstairs.

The pregnant woman suddenly went into labor and the babies were twin sons, delivered on the spot. The news had already spread throughout the department store. The silk salesperson was a middle-aged woman who greeted Feng Qingxue warmly. She had heard from others that it was the young and pretty female doctor in front of her who went downstairs to save the woman in labor, and both mother and child were safe.

I was so enthusiastic that I wanted to ask about her entire family history.

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Not to mention, it tastes pretty good, especially the cantaloupe, which is sweet and crispy.

Feng Qingxue quickly picked out a few pieces of silk and fled in the face of the salesperson's enthusiasm.

It was a pity that she couldn't bring it out for her family to taste. Feng Qingxue felt very sorry. The next day, when she bought tickets, she found that the train was in the evening, so she went to various department stores to buy more things for her family.

When Feng Qingxue returned to the guesthouse, it was already three or four o'clock in the afternoon. She was ready to go home the next day, so she didn't go out. She simply stayed in the room to tidy up the space, and sorted out some supplies that she had an excuse to take home and put them together.

There is more than one department store in Shanghai. Of course, the 100th and 100th are the most famous.

It has been sixteen years since she came here, and there are indeed many people who need financial support, and they often go to the black market to make money. There are not many coarse and fine grains left in the space. Most of the meat and eggs have been consumed, and they are probably enough for their whole family to eat for a few years. There are many fruits and vegetables left, especially the unsaleable products she bought from the place of origin for the sake of cheapness. She can't take them out at ordinary times, and only eats a tiny part of them.

In addition to the department store, there is also a second-hand shop on Huaihai Road. Its full name is "State-owned Huaihai Second-hand Goods Store". As soon as Huaiguojiu is mentioned, the locals know where it is. Feng Qingxue walked there unknowingly and was surprised to find that there were many good things inside.

Although there will still be a shortage of supplies in the next two to three years, living conditions are getting better and better, so there is no need to be so frugal in using space supplies.

After Feng Qingxue finished tidying up the space, she made herself a fruit salad for dinner. She cut cantaloupe, bananas, apples and pears into pieces and mixed them with some cream in a large glass bowl.

Second-hand shops sell not only second-hand goods, but also consignment goods, defective products from factories, processed goods, clearance products, items seized by customs, items confiscated during the revolutionary period, items exported and resold domestically, etc. The variety of goods is so wide that it is dizzying. Of course, the flow of people is also like a tide, almost crowding the entire store, because the things here do not require tickets and the prices are low!

No matter when, never underestimate a woman's desire to buy.

Feng Qingxue cheered and rushed to the wooden counter with the least customers, touching the old-fashioned wardrobe that she fell in love with at first sight.

Purple with black, glossy and translucent, finely carved, although there are traces of time, but it is hard to say that it is luxurious and elegant. What else can it be but red sandalwood furniture? And it is small-leaf red sandalwood.

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