Now that he got the book, Qiao's father naturally had to go to the post office to make a show and pretend to send the book, so he bundled a lot of things on his bicycle.

These were actually sent to Du Yueping, most of them were dried strawberries, and it could be seen that he liked this snack very much.

Now the red strawberries in the crypt of the underground passage are growing luxuriantly, even if Qiao Jiayue doesn't take care of it, there are few fruits, but they have accumulated a lot.

My family can't finish eating, so I can only give it away piecemeal.

Du Yueping has been back for more than a month, and if he had sent a letter to report his safety, he should have arrived a long time ago.

Qiao's father went to send the package first, and then checked to see if there were any letters and packages from the members of the brigade.

The post office bulletin board also had his name on it, and when he went to pick up the letter, he found that the attitude of the post office staff was somewhat strange.

He put away the packets of letters from the rest of the brigade and turned to look at his own letters, and as he tore open the seal, he saw the postmark.

It was sent from a city in the southwest.

He remembered what he had heard on the overseas radio, and the only person they knew who went over there could be only one person, and that was Du Yuenan.

He was able to send a letter to himself stating that he was safe at the moment.

However, after reading the letter, Qiao's father frowned slightly, he needed medicine! Could it be that the situation over there was tense?

Recently, he has listened to relatively little overseas radio broadcasts, and has not paid much attention to the war situation over there.

Looking at the address given on the letter, after they sent the things, they would definitely have to travel many times to reach Du Yuenan, and they didn't know how many months it would take for him to receive them.

After returning home, Qiao's father urged Qiao Jiayue to make medicinal powder, and the raw materials could only be bought from the system mall, and if they went to the commune to buy it, it would be too conspicuous.

After all, this recipe has been sold, and the amount of powder to be made every month is fixed, and the raw materials do not need to be purchased by themselves.

Qiao Jiayue knew that the artillery fire on the battlefield was ruthless, and the more medicine she had, the more chance she had to live, so she did not reject these things.

She spent a lot of stars, bought a lot of raw materials in the system shop, and then started concocting them in the basement.

And in order to make these medicinal powders, Cai Ping can't stay at home all the time, or it will be inconvenient for her to go in and out.

Fortunately, when she was in school, Cai Ping followed Qiao's mother, as long as she told Qiao's mother to avoid it at a good time.

It's just that when the two sleep in the same bed at night, Cai Ping will curiously ask Qiao Jiayue what the smell is.

Qiao Jiayue didn't feel a smell on her body, but when others smelled it, the smell was very strong.

When I was in school, Qiao Xiaofeng and a few other classmates who were closer asked.

Qiao Jiayue had no choice but to explain to others, saying that she was injured, smeared some medicine, and bandaged her arm with a piece of gauze in a decent manner.

As soon as Qiao Jiayue finished making this batch of medicinal powder, Qiao's father immediately went to the post office to send it away, and the sooner it arrived, Du Yuenan would be able to use it one day earlier.

At this time, on the southwest border, Du Yuenan returned to the camp where he was stationed, and carefully opened his package, which contained two small bottles, and the medicinal powder in it had bottomed out, and only sporadic powder could be seen.

He is carrying out tasks here, and the danger factor is not low, not to mention that there are some organizations that engage in sabotage, and many comrades-in-arms have been sleeping here for more than a year.

These powders are not used on oneself many times.

In the summer, he had already written to Qiao's family, and he didn't know if they had received it now, and if there was any excess medicine powder in the mail.

If he could, he selfishly hoped that the Qiao family could send more of them, and at the critical moment, they would be able to save one fresh life after another.

It's just that Du Yuenan doesn't know the current situation in China, since the end of June, the various systems have been relatively chaotic, and the efficiency of work has been many times slower.

His letter, according to the original time, Qiao Jiayue and they could receive it in about a month, instead of delaying it for more than ten months.

Du Yuenan sighed, put the bottle away, and a communication soldier came to look for him, saying that the chief had an invitation.

He didn't dare to delay, so he immediately ran away, could it be that the package sent from home had arrived?

The result surprised him very much, and the chief only gave him two bottles of medicine to let him distinguish the difference between his own medicine and his own.

As soon as he opened the bottle cap, the familiar smell came to his nose, and Du Yuenan could hardly hide the surprise on his face.

"Mine is the same?" he thought of many possibilities.

The chief smiled with satisfaction, "This is a batch of medicine sent by the newly established pharmaceutical factory of the Southeast Military Department, and each soldier will be given a bottle. ”

It's just that he smiled, but there was a pity in his eyes, how could such a good formula be taken by the southeast?

Looking at Du Yuenan's expression now, I know that the formula of this medicine is the same.

It's a pity that the mountain is high and the road is far away, and I have the heart, and I can't bring the owner of the formula into my command.

After Du Yuenan left, his mood was very complicated, but he was more happy, it was really uncomfortable to watch his comrades die because of lack of medicine.

Qiao's family happens to be located in the southeast region, this recipe, maybe they offered it, I hope they can use this recipe in exchange for what they need.

After Du Yuenan got a bottle of medicine, he immediately went out for another mission, but when he came back, it was already the end of January of the next year, and he was still sent back lying down.

His condition was fine, as long as he had a good rest, so the package that had been tossed and turned several times finally arrived in his hands, and the number of times it was unpacked and sealed made the whole box crumpled and tattered.

Du Yuenan smelled the smell of the box, he couldn't help squinting his eyes, and didn't write to ask again.

I believe that the Qiao family now knows their own situation, and in the letter he asked them not to tell their families, this kind of thing is not acceptable to everyone.

But that's all for later, so let's not mention it for now.

Everything in the Takayama Brigade is in order, compared to the outside world, it seems quiet and peaceful, and the faces of the members are much better than in other places.

As the weather gets colder, many children have two yellow dragons dragging under their noses, and every now and then they will hear the sound of pumping.

Qiao Jiayue had already bought a few warm clothes and pants for her family, even if she was wearing them as thin as others, she didn't feel too cold.

However, even though the conditions of the Takayama Brigade were relatively good, there were still many people wearing straw sandals and rag shoes in winter.

This year, the three teams tossed out a new shoe made of bamboo shoot shells, bamboo skin, and hemp rope, which is relatively wide, but it is stuffed with cat hair grass, which can barely keep warm.

Seeing this, the other three production teams followed suit.

When the weather is colder, my feet will be frostbitten, cracked, and drenched in blood because of insufficient warmth, and I will walk as if on the tip of a knife, which will make people teary-eyed.

It's Qiao Jiayue herself, her ears and hands have frostbite, don't mention the uncomfortable.

Qiao's mother bought some thin rubber bands and planned to make her own socks, the supply and marketing cooperatives have a small amount of things, and they still need tickets, and there are not many people who can afford them.

Qiao Jiayue's package contained a lot of socks, which were very cheap in her previous life, five or six pairs for ten yuan, but the colors were bright, so she could only wait for Du Yueping to send a package from the sea market and stuff a few pairs into it.

has good things in hand, but she still has to plan how to use them so that people will not be suspicious, which is enough for Qiao Jiayue to be depressed.