Not to mention the main diamond is quite heavy, even the accompanying diamonds are not small, and both the pink and white diamonds have very good fire. The style is relatively old, very similar to the style of old Shanghai in the 1920s and 1930s that Feng Qingxue had seen in film and television dramas.

Beautiful jade and diamonds, both are top quality.

Even though Feng Qingxue was mentally prepared, she still couldn't let go of these two sets of jewelry.

It is really so beautiful and precious.

In my previous life, I lived to such an old age, and apart from seeing such top-notch stuff in the news, they were all owned by wealthy families. How could I have the chance to see them in real life, let alone own them?

Now, these top-quality jewels appeared before his eyes and were about to become his.

Seeing that she liked it very much, Aunt Xu smiled knowingly.

"At that time, kerosene drills were purchased with gold. One carat was worth dozens or even hundreds of taels of gold," said Aunt Xu.

Feng Qingxue's heart moved, "Auntie, from your tone, you have been to old Shanghai?"

As far as she knew, the term kerosene drill was only used in old Shanghai.

"I lived there for more than ten years." Aunt Xu's voice was full of memories. "It was also at that time that I met these two old friends today. However, our hometown is here, otherwise we wouldn't be so close. We also received labor reform here."

Aunt Xu closed the wooden box and shook her head. "No more talk. No more talk. It's all just sad."

Who could have thought that these proud children of heaven would fall to such a state? It was no less than falling from heaven to earth. If they had not donated most of their wealth to fight against the Japanese and made contributions to the country, I am afraid that they would not even be able to save their lives now.

"Okay, Auntie, I'll come over before dawn tomorrow." Feng Qingxue took the jewelry.

Before she left, Aunt Xu warned her, "That old woman lives a more refined and meticulous life than I do, and her old man dotes on her. If you can get more fine grains, give them more. With me and your uncle here, they won't treat you badly."

"good."

Feng Qingxue agreed to Aunt Xu's request and then went to Zhao Tianqi's house for a visit.

After knocking on the door, a middle-aged woman opened it.

It is not quite appropriate to call her a middle-aged woman, because she is at most thirty years old, with delicate features and a pretty appearance, but the times have made her face look weathered and haggard, and covered with bruises.

"Hello comrade, I'm looking for Aunt Zhao and Tianqi." Feng Qingxue guessed that she was Zhao Tianqi's mother.

She was not wrong. The other person was Zhao Tianqi's mother, named Zhao Guohong. She looked at Feng Qingxue and didn't react at first, but later she reacted and immediately greeted her warmly, "Comrade, you are the kind sister Tianqi mentioned, right? Comrade, thank you for saving my mother and my son. Please come in, please come in. Tianqi went out to play, and my mother is at home."

As soon as I walked into the yard, Aunt Zhao, who heard the sound, came out from the house to greet me.

"My daughter, you are here. Come in and sit down."

It seems that Aunt Zhao has recovered and her legs and feet are very agile.

While sitting in the house and talking, Zhao Guohong swiftly brought a porcelain jar of water, "Comrade, have some tea. If I hadn't met you, I don't know what would have happened to my mother and Tianqi."

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Thinking of her family's experience, Zhao Guohong couldn't help but shed tears.

Feng Qingxue sighed. There was no other way except to comfort her. After all, such days would not end for another ten years.

Life is already difficult before the ten-year catastrophe comes, so what should we do when that time comes?