Chapter 905 Visiting Relatives and Friends 5

Time was tight, so Lu Jiang and Feng Qingxue set off right after dinner.

In the afternoon, Mr. Lu used the excuse of having broken his leg to stay away from work, and he and Feng Qingyun stayed at home to take care of his grandson and granddaughter. He knew how much his daughter-in-law cared about the children, and she would not feel at ease without an adult around.

Lu Jiang and Feng Qingxue borrowed the brigade's mule cart. When there was no one on the way, Feng Qingxue took out some coarse grains to feed the mule.

It's corn grits, carrots, black beans and the like. Once you're full, you'll have more energy to run.

As soon as they entered the county town, they saw a large group of students wearing red armbands coming towards them. Lu Jiang immediately reined in the mule, stepped aside, and let the group of students escorting the four people pass by.

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At a glance, seeing this situation, Lu Jiang and Feng Qingxue couldn't help but frown.

After they went over, the couple looked at each other, sighed, and found the location of the Grain Management Office. They wanted to ask if Chen Ming was there, but the new director Wang Zhou told them that Chen Ming had been transferred to the city a year and a half ago.

"Since Brother Chen is not here, please trouble Director Wang to exchange some food for us." Lu Jiang handed over the food coupons and money.

Military food coupons are always useful.

Lu Jiang and Feng Qingxue had saved up quite a bit of food coupons, and now they were only taking out a portion of them.

It is very easy to exchange fine grain coupons for coarse grains, but the opposite is difficult.

With a smile on his face, Wang Zhou hurriedly weighed out 20 kilograms of white flour, 50 kilograms of corn flour and 100 kilograms of dried sweet potatoes for them according to Lu Jiang's request, and put them into the cloth bags brought by Lu Jiang and Feng Qingxue.

"Comrades, if you need anything, feel free to come to me in the future."

Passing by the scrap collection station, Feng Qingxue was ready to take action.

Lu Jiang saw through it at a glance, "Okay, okay, let's go in and take a look."

With Feng Qingxue's incredibly magical space, not to mention Feng Qingxue, even he couldn't help but search for treasures in the scrap yard.

What a pity it would be if those cultural relics and paintings that were confiscated and piled up in scrap yards were sent to paper mills and steel mills.

Now that Feng Qingxue has become Wen Ruyu's disciple and is devoted to calligraphy and painting, they should rescue the calligraphy and paintings that are about to be burned, which will not only help their own studies but also reduce cultural losses.

"Let's go in! But what about the mule cart and the food?" Feng Qingxue pointed at the mule cart and the food on it, "The mule cart is the treasure of our team. No one can afford if anything goes wrong."

Lu Jiang smiled and said, "Please ask the comrades at the scrap collection station to help take a look. Besides, you have to believe in the style of not picking up lost items on the road."

"Can you believe it?" Feng Qingxue didn't believe it.

"Of course. More than one person's belongings have been left outside for a long time without anyone picking them up. Even if they were lost along the way, when you go back to look for them, either the items are still there, or the person who found them has been waiting for the owner to return."

Feng Qingxue tilted her head and thought about it, it seemed that her elders in her previous life had indeed mentioned this matter.

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

They said that even during years of famine, doors were left unlocked at night and people did not pick up things on the streets.

Of course, this statement is a bit exaggerated. There are always thieves in every era, but compared with the social conditions decades later, the atmosphere of this era is really a thousand or ten thousand times better.

So the couple entrusted the mule cart and the things to the staff at the scrap collection station.

(End of this chapter)