Feng Hua wiped his tears, the more he smiled, the happier he became, he was reborn! In the future, he can make a lot of clothes for Fang Yuan, so much that he can't wear them!

"Hee-hee~"

The smile has been hanging on Feng Hua's mouth, and he can't hold it back. She has never been so happy, even if she has been prosperous and rich for decades in her previous life, she has never laughed from the bottom of her heart like this.

Feng Hua made the clothes, put them away carefully, put them in the warehouse, and made a few clothes of his own casually, and hurried home.

She plans to talk to Grandma Cai and let her start learning to cook, so that she can smuggle something out in the future.

Mrs. Cai really doesn't care, Feng Hua will let her cook if she wants to, she just watched from the side, planning to give some pointers, who knows that Feng Hua is doing everything well, there is nothing wrong.

Also, now there are no tricks in cooking, washing rice, putting it in the pot, adding water, lighting the fire, and you can see it.

As for stir-frying, there is nothing to stir-fry now, and we will talk about it in the summer.

Mrs. Cai went to the eaves to bask in the sun, planning to hand over the kitchen to Feng Hua in the future.

Lunch was simple, gruel, pickles. Nowadays, almost everyone has two meals a day, and they really can't stand boiling some rice soup at noon.

After lunch, Feng Hua went back to the house for an afternoon.

Her main task now is to produce corn and pay off her debts. By the way, I will also do experiments on how to use mental power to be the most effective and lasting.

When it was practice, she guessed that her mental power could become more and more powerful, because in just two days, she felt that her mind was becoming clearer and clearer, and many things she thought she had forgotten were vividly remembered when she thought about it a little.

......

At dawn the next day, after breakfast, Feng Hua said to Mrs. Cai: "Grandma, I will go out today to send a letter to Brother Fang, and I won't come back for dinner at noon." ”

She hadn't written the letter yet, she had no pen, no paper, no envelope, and she had to go out and buy it.

Mrs. Cai glanced at her, but when she returned to the house, she took out 5 cents and 1 tael of food stamps, handed them to her, and did not speak.

Feng Hua took it with red eyes, and he didn't shirk it, said hello to Mrs. Cai with a smile and went out.

I walked into the meadow, entered the space, changed my clothes, and re-styled my hair. I turned another corner and went straight on the main road to the county.

After thinking about it, I still didn't take out the 26-year-old bike to ride.

She was too short, 26 was tall for her. Moreover, she looked like she was only eight or nine years old, and then she rode a bicycle alone in the barren wilderness......

Hey, I'm a fat sheep, come and grab it!

Feng Hua is now in a good mood, in good health, and his steps are brisk, and he arrived in the county in more than 2 hours, which is not much slower than taking an ox cart.

The small county town in the 60s was cold, lonely and rustic...... In layman's terms, it is broken.

There were no people loitering on the streets, and the occasional pedestrians were in a hurry. The houses on the side of the road are painted with some signs of the times.

Some are normal, just positive slogans, and some are very funny in the eyes of Feng Hua, who has come over.

And sharp.

"It is necessary to save and make a revolution, eat thin when you are free, eat dry when you are busy, half thin and half dry at ordinary times, mixed with sweet potatoes and greens, etc."

"If anyone does not offend me, I will not offend, but if anyone offends me, I will offend"

Feng Hua looked into the courtyard where the slogan was written, and several people in military uniforms were walking out. She guessed it might be somewhere like the county armed forces department.

Walking and looking along the way, at the most prosperous intersection, I found the supply and marketing mall in the county, which is a higher-level supply and marketing cooperative. After a long run, eight brick houses, in this small northern county, it is a relatively magnificent house.

Feng Hua walked into the department store, there were not many people inside, standing together in twos and threes to choose something.

And on the long counters and shelves, there is nothing left, most of them are empty, especially food and fabrics, only a few things.

And the only people who are choosing these things are also choosing.

Feng Hua walked to the place where stationery was sold, but fortunately this thing didn't need a ticket.

"Sister, I want to buy a notebook and a pen." Feng Hua shouted to a woman who was chatting not far away.

The woman looked like she was twenty-eight or nineteen years old, and she was stunned by a sweet call from her sister. looked at Feng Hua and found that the little girl was indeed looking in this direction.

Turning his head to look at the colleague in his 40s next to him, it was more suitable for her to be a sister.

Is......

The woman came over with a smile: "Little girl, you have to call me aunt, it's not appropriate to call me sister." ”

"But, my mother said that the young and beautiful should be called sister." Feng Hua endured goosebumps and sold a cute, but his heart was also happy.

I didn't expect that a person of her grandmother's generation would have a day to call a young sister, really, happily.

And the women were stunned when they heard this, and they were even more happy, and they all said that children are the most honest......

"Ahh

"Sister, I want this, this, 10 of the same." Feng Hua pointed to the notebook and pen on the counter and said.

"Why do you want so much?" The salesman asked with a smile, if this was someone else, or if there was no sister, this sentence would definitely have to change its tone and tone.

"I have a lot of brothers and sisters, and I help my relatives carry them." After Feng Hua finished speaking, he ordered a bunch of things again, and bought almost everything that could be bought at the counter.

Pencil eraser, pen ink, notebook letter paper, are all practical.

In times of material strain, anything flashy..... You can only buy it in special places, such as overseas Chinese stores.

The only thing that's flashy here is a box of watercolor paint. There is only one box tightly, and it was seen by Feng Hua's sharp eyes, it is said that it has been pressed for many years, and I don't know if it can be used.

No matter what, buy it first and then talk about it!

Feng Hua learned to paint later, and he painted well. Fashion design is naturally inseparable from painting and color.

Seeing this paint, her inspiration, which had been exhausted for many years, suddenly erupted!

Such a beautiful rebirth, she wants to draw it down!

In the end, a big bag of messy things was packed, and all the people in the mall looked at Feng Hua as if they were nothing.

And this pen account is even more anxious for the salesman, and his cheeks are slowly reddened. She doesn't play abacus well, the light will add and subtract, and she won't multiply and divide!

Usually one or two, three or four transactions are okay, but today there are so many, each of them is several, and it needs to be multiplied and added, she is afraid that she will miscalculate! And let people help? She can't afford to lose that person!

Feng Hua saw it.

"Sister, you wait a minute, I just learned math, I'll do the math, you can help me see it, right? Good no good? Feng Hua pretended to be flattering and said.

Then I took out a notebook I had just bought, sharpened a pencil in three or two strokes, and wrote it in the notebook.

One stroke at a time, addition, subtraction, multiplication and division, clear and clear. Write a step-by-step question, add a question.

The salesperson nodded again and again, yes, yes, that's it.

In the end, both of them settled the account happily.