Chapter 19 Entering the County Town Again 3

"Is there such a good thing?" Second Aunt Feng couldn't believe it.

"Good luck." Feng Qingxue said vaguely, pretending not to want to say more, "Second Aunt, please take care of Qingyun and don't let her run around. If she is taken away, I will go out to get some food, otherwise, I will not be able to survive this winter."

After hearing her say this, Second Aunt Feng was too embarrassed to ask, "You go, Qingyun is with me, don't worry."

When they were about to arrive at the county town, Feng Qingxue put the original things in the backpack into the space, and then took out a bag of flour and a bag of cornmeal from the space, and didn't take out the others, otherwise it would be too eye-catching.

After thinking about it, Feng Qingxue took out thirty eggs and two pounds of soybean oil.

The oil in the space is either in large plastic barrels or sand jars. Of course, these containers are used for large quantities, and the smaller ones are in pottery jars, small plastic barrels, and glass bottles.

At that time, Feng Qingxue wanted to be cheap, so many of the utensils for storing things were cheap.

It was not convenient to take out the plastic bucket and glass bottle, so she finally found the pottery jar in the corner to hold soybean oil.

She originally planned to take out some meat, and she also stored a lot of meat in her space, but considering that the residents in the city basically lived door to door, the smell of stewed meat could easily spread to other people's noses and cause trouble, so she simply took out eggs and oil.

Feng Qingxue arrived in the county town, and she didn't go anywhere else, but went directly to the Red Army Bridge.

There were many people wandering around the bridgehead and nearby of the Red Army Bridge, scattered everywhere, no one cared about each other, everyone looked around, cautiously, occasionally two or three people met and said a few words and turned around and walked away, and some people watched from a distance.

Feng Qingxue, who was pale, thin, and ragged, was obviously not a person who specialized in arresting black market transactions, and no one stopped her from approaching the bridge.

Noticing that Feng Qingxue's backpack seemed very heavy, an elegant old lady in her sixties came up to her. She was wearing old clothes and looked very clean. She was also skinny and pale. She carried a bamboo basket on her back and greeted her in a low voice.

"Girl, do you have any food to sell? I want both coarse and fine grains. I'll trade with you."

Feng Qingxue was looking at her in a daze. After hearing this, she whispered, "I'm sorry, Auntie, I'm waiting for someone. If she can't take all the food I brought, I'll come and trade with you, okay?"

She has always respected the elderly and loved the young since she was a child. Seeing the elderly waiting for food transactions in the black market, she felt very sad.

Fortunately, she had enough supplies in her space.

The old lady agreed and hobbled to the side to wait.

Feng Qingxue looked around for a moment and found that the old lady who reminded her last night had been waiting there for a long time, so she hurried over.

"Auntie, you are here."

Like the elegant old lady just now, this old lady also carried a bamboo basket and covered it with a rag.

"Girl, let's change places to trade, there are too many people here." This is the first sentence the old lady said when she saw Feng Qingxue.

Feng Qingxue understood very well.

So, the two of them left here one after the other.

More than ten minutes later, the two met, but they did not trade directly, but changed to another place, where there was no one around.

"Auntie, how much do you want?"

"Girl, how much do you have?"

This was the first sentence the two said when they stopped to prepare for the transaction, and they were also spoken at the same time, superimposed on each other.

Feng Qingxue couldn't help but smile, and the old lady also smiled.