"How much do these pairs of shoes cost? And these clothes."

Feng Qingxue didn't dare to buy more, so she picked out a pair of cloth shoes and a pair of cotton shoes for Feng Qingyun. She also picked out a whole outfit, a small cotton-padded jacket with red bottom and floral flowers, a pair of small cotton trousers with blue bottom and white flowers, and There is a military green jacket and blue pants worn outside the cotton coat.

The clothes are all old, but 60% to 70% new, clean and unpatched.

Feng Qingxue had never taken care of children before, so she could only buy clothes for Feng Qingyun through visual inspection.

The salesperson replied: "The children's single shoes cost 30 cents, and cotton shoes cost 70 cents. Although these clothes are old, the seller's family is in good condition. The child has only worn them for two years. If you don't want a cloth ticket, you can give me ten cents." Two dollars."

If you have a quick hand, you will have it, but if you have a slow hand, you will not have it.

In an era of scarcity, many things are in short supply.

Feng Qingxue paid the money without thinking and took the clothes and shoes.

Later, Feng Qingxue picked out a pair of cloth shoes with black uppers and thousand-layer soles for herself and spent two yuan.

After thinking about it, he spent another two yuan to buy Feng Qingyun a small coat that was washed white and patched.

No tickets are required, even if it is second-hand, the price is a bit expensive.

The salesperson said this while collecting money from her.

Feng Qingxue didn't buy any clothes for herself. She just wore the tattered clothes she had on her body. When she had the conditions, she would make her own clothes, or take out the clothes in the space that fit the aesthetics of the era and change them before wearing them.

The main purpose of her coming to the city was to buy clothes and shoes for Feng Qingyun.

The little baby, wearing nothing but an old cotton-padded jacket worn by an adult, was really pitiful.

Even if Feng Qingxue was not the original owner, she still felt sad seeing Feng Qingyun like this.

What's more, there is cause and effect. She borrowed the body of the original owner to be reborn, and she should bear the responsibilities of the original owner during his lifetime.

After leaving the department store, Feng Qingxue didn't feel like shopping and went straight home.

When they were approaching the entrance of the village, Feng Qingxue felt something in her heart. There were three more dough balls made of cornmeal mixed with cabbage leaves in her backpack. They were about the size of a fist, with purchased clothes and shoes underneath.

A few decades later, in the 21st century, many people pay attention to health and eat whole grains, so there are people selling whole grain wowotou in the streets and alleys.

While stocking up on ready-to-eat food, Feng Qingxue bought a lot and put them in the space.

Feng Qingxue did not go to her second uncle's house to pick up her sister. Instead, she took a detour and went to the home of captain Feng Shuanshuo.

"Second uncle, second aunt, are you at home?"

Feng Qingxue called twice at the door, and a wizened old man wearing patched old military uniforms came out.

It is inappropriate to call him an old man, because Feng Shuanzhu is only fifty years old at most.

However, the hair tied by the wind has turned white, and the bronze face is full of wrinkles.

"Qingxue? Where did you come from? What's the matter?" According to seniority, Feng Shuanzhuan is Feng Qingxue's uncle in the family, ranking second among brothers, so Feng Qingxue calls him the second uncle, and he is quite fond of it. Amiable.

It was already noon, but because every household was short of food, the lunch meal was moved to around two o'clock.

In this way, I eat two meals a day and go to bed when it gets dark.

So many people were basking in the sun and chatting at the door. When they saw Feng Qingxue looking for the wind to tie up, they all looked over.

"Where can they come from? I went to beg for food and came back, otherwise Qingyun and I would have gone hungry." After Feng Qingxue explained the reason for going out, she said bluntly: "Second uncle, I'm here to ask you for something."

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