Liang Qingshan nodded, this is the best, otherwise it will be really troublesome, he has to go to the commune several times, and now he is spring ploughing, and he really can't leave.

Who knew that when Feng Hua returned home, Mrs. Cai really took a few food stamps for her, and it was really a national food stamp, and it was indeed given to her by someone from above.

Not much, only 10 pounds.

Mrs. Cai was making a face, and it seemed that she was going to make a pancake and let her take it.

Feng Hua was worried for a while, she still didn't have enough food left at home, not enough for Grandma Cai to eat alone!

"Grandma, don't do it, I have so many food stamps that I can't finish it." Feng Hua hurriedly persuaded.

"When you're away from home, sometimes you just have money and food stamps and you don't have a place to buy food." Mrs. Cai said.

That's right..... Especially in 60 years, more than half of the state-run hotels have closed down.

"Grandma, then I still have money! I buy it on the train, and I don't need food stamps to buy food on the train! Feng Hua said.

"Don't want food stamps?" Mrs. Cai asked curiously, she really didn't know, she hadn't been out for many years.

And the food stamps have only been implemented for 5 years, and she can know that she specially explained when she was sent to her, saying that she must use this when she goes out to eat or buy a pastry in the future.

But Mrs. Cai only paused, and continued the movement of her hand: "Then bring it too." ”

Feng Hua sat helplessly on the side and laid his hands, but his heart was very warm. But she insisted on baking 10 cakes and never let Mrs. Cai do it again.

Each cake is 10 inches in size, and the dough is too much to hold, and the weather is getting hotter and hotter, so I'm afraid of it. In fact, I still feel distressed and waste the food stored at home.

Mrs. Cai took out two more cans and bottles, and filled each of the only two pickles in the house.

This Feng Hua is very happy, Mrs. Cai's craftsmanship is really good, and the pickles are particularly delicious.

And the vegetables in the yard will come down in a month or two at most, and the cabbage and rape will come down faster, and they can be eaten immediately, and the family is not short of this little vegetable.

In the end, I wrapped two pieces of clothes, and I was ready to pack my luggage.

After dinner, Mrs. Cai did not go back to the East House to sleep, but went back to the West House with Feng Hua.

That night, Mrs. Cai talked to Feng Hua about many things that need to be paid attention to when walking outside, as if she had never been autistic.

how to get in a car, how to stay in a hotel, how to deal with people; What kind of people are easy to mess with, and what kind of people can't be messed with; What to do if you get into trouble, and even how to escape......

What's even better is that Mrs. Cai took her pen and paper and drew a map of China for her! Even the dividing lines of the provinces have been marked, as well as mountains and rivers, railways, national highways, provincial capitals, and large cities.

At first glance, it is the old rivers and lakes!

"Grandma, who were you before?" Feng Hua couldn't help but be curious.

"Who?" Mrs. Cai paused for a moment and sighed: "The end of the world has fallen into people...... All my life, I have lived in war and displacement, and I have naturally experienced more things than you have never been a child who has never left home. ”

In the end, he gave Feng Hua another 200 yuan!

Feng Hua hesitated for a moment and accepted the money, she was not bad for money, seeing that Grandma Cai was like this, she didn't care about the money at all, since Grandma Cai wanted to give it, she would accept it.

"Grandma, why do you have so much money?" Feng Hua asked curiously.

Mrs. Cai didn't squeak and went back to the house.

Yes, autism has not been cured.

Early the next morning, after breakfast, Feng Hua went out with a big bag on his back, which not only had food and clothing, but also a pair of covers.

Bidding farewell to Mrs. Cai, who had been looking at the door, Feng Hua met Liang Qingshan at the entrance of the village again.

"Uncle Captain, what's wrong?" Feng Hua asked curiously. Liang Qingshan could come to see her, she really didn't expect it.

Liang Qingshan is not a bad person, and for people like Ma Cannon, he will not let go of the opportunity. But he is not as dedicated to the people as Liu Baozhu, when Fenghua was persecuted by Ma Dacang, he once thought about making peace with the mud.

If it doesn't work, he can also stand on the side of justice. She sometimes doesn't even have a good idea of how to define this person.

"It's okay, I'm just here to see you off." Liang Qingshan handed over a canned bottle, which contained his homemade pickles.

He really just came to deliver it, and it was really too much of a surprise for him from this old and young! He still can't believe that such a young child is going to go to the frontier alone.

Feng Hua only asked him to open a letter of introduction to a certain corps in Xinjiang. It is exactly more than 5,000 kilometers and 10,000 miles from here.

My God, half a long march away! He shuddered just thinking about it. Liang Qingshan looked at Feng Hua with his bags in amazement.

"Be careful on the road, you must not go if others ask you to go with him! You can't eat what others give you! Now that people are poor and can't eat, they must not be happy if they can give it to others! Liang Qingshan Road.

Feng Hua smiled: "Thank you, Uncle Captain!" ”

Liang Qingshan didn't have anything else to do, explained a few words of precautions he could think of, and waved goodbye to Feng Hua.

Feng Hua did not go directly to the provincial capital to take the train, but went to Wuchang first and received the balance of her 500 catties of corn - some mountain goods and rabbits.

If she doesn't come again, Liu Baozhu will die in a hurry, maybe she thinks she was arrested~

After telling Liu Baozhu that he had not been available in recent months, and gave Cuihua a fountain pen, Feng Hua rushed to the provincial railway station overnight, ready to start his own trip.

Now there is naturally no direct train to the frontier, and Feng Hua does not plan to go now, she wants to go all the way from Inner Mongolia, and she has not forgotten the main purpose of her trip.

As for tomb sweeping, it is incidental, and there is no hurry.

Feng Hua's first step was to go to the nearest grassland city to him, Xing'an League, which was directly west of the provincial capital, and the straight-line distance was only more than 300 kilometers.

In the future, it would take a few hours to drive, but now it is not so easy to go, you have to take a train to the capital of the next province to change trains, and spare both sides of the triangle.

She'd never walked like this before, but she expected to be there in two or three days.

The train ticket to the capital of the next province is easy to buy, and you don't need a letter of introduction to buy an ordinary train ticket, just give money.

Only a letter of introduction is required to buy a sleeper ticket, and a general letter of introduction is not enough, and a certain level of business travelers is required. An ordinary farmer like her can't buy it, so she can only sit on a hard seat.

Feng Hua bought the ticket, hid in the space, took out the scissors, was ruthless, and cut himself a short haircut!

She wants to pretend to be a boy to increase her security a little. It's not very strange for a 12-year-old boy to go out alone. If only ten or twenty years ago, 12 years old could have been a soldier and fight.

And in a few years, when HWB is in series, it is not surprising that the children of the 14th Five-Year Plan will jump across the country.

So when a 12-year-old boy goes out alone, others know that he is most praised for his courage and boldness.