Guan Cheng couldn't resist Aunt Xu's insistence on giving it to him, so he accepted it and gave it to Feng Qingxue on the way to the mill.

He didn't even look at how much money was in the handkerchief bag.

Feng Qingxue didn't take it, and said to him with a smile: "Your uncle's salary is not low, and he also has allowances. Our family is not short of money at all. Keep it for yourself, your aunt gave it to you, it will be convenient for you to use it in the future."

She was afraid that Guan Cheng would be suspicious, so she immediately said, "Let's see how much money your aunt gave you and whether you have the ticket. In the past, your aunt always put the money and tickets together in a handkerchief. I know it very well! You want to use the tickets to buy things and take them home. I will definitely not object to such a good thing."

After hearing this, Guan Cheng opened the handkerchief bag as he walked, and sure enough, in addition to the money, there was also a stack of bills.

Food coupons, cloth coupons, soap coupons, sugar coupons, egg coupons...

"I can't accept it." Guan Cheng stopped and said, "Aunt, I want to send it back to my aunt."

"Why?" Feng Qingxue asked gently. In fact, she knew what Guan Cheng was thinking, but she still asked.

Guan Cheng said seriously, "The city is different from our country. We are self-sufficient, but they can't move without tickets. Besides, the food we just got is enough for us to eat. We all have clothes made by our aunt, and we are subsidized by our uncle's military coupons. Our aunt's coupons are dispensable to us."

Feng Qingxue patted his shoulder and said, "Then send it back. I'll wait for you here."

After walking for only a few minutes, Feng Qingxue felt relieved to let Guan Cheng go back alone.

"Okay, Auntie, wait for me!"

Guan Cheng ran back the same way as he came, and Feng Qingxue was bored and admired the scenery of the city and the people coming and going.

Compared to last year, I seem a little angrier now.

By this time next year, the atmosphere in the city should be better, right? According to the records in the space data, the famine will end at the summer harvest next year, which means that next year will be a bumper harvest year in most areas.

Although the yield per mu is still very low, it is much better than during the famine period.

Just as she was thinking, she suddenly heard someone calling her from behind. Feng Qingxue turned around and didn't recognize the simple-dressed old woman in front of her for a long time. She couldn't help but ask, "You're calling me? Who are you?"

The old woman said, "Forty-eight dollars and fifty-seven cents."

Feng Qingxue was stunned, "You are the lady I met in the department store, right? You reminded me to go to the second-hand counter to buy clothes and shoes." Forty-eight yuan and fifty-seven cents was the amount of money the other party gave when the two later made the transaction.

Looking closely, it really seems to be her, with basically no changes.

"It's me, it's me!" The old woman was very excited. "At first glance, I couldn't recognize you. My daughter, you have changed so much since then. Your dress, manners, and conversation are all different."

Feng Qingxue smiled, "How can anything remain unchanged?"

At that time, she had just traveled through time and space, and everyone could see that the original owner was pale and thin.

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

Even though she habitually wore a square scarf and a large bamboo hat, her complexion was still rosy. Her clothes were all new and without any patches because she had just married Lu Jiang.

The old woman held Feng Qingxue's hand and shook it, her face full of joy, "My daughter, what are you doing in the city? We finally meet you, you must come to my house and let our whole family thank you. If it weren't for you to help us, our family would not be in this situation now." That batch of food really saved the lives of the whole family!