Li Xingxing felt very heavy when he heard the fainted woman's words.

The joy of suddenly getting several sets of jewelry and gold bars was gone at this time.

She realized extremely clearly that no matter how extravagant the big capitalists she came into contact with, no matter how much money she made by selling materials, she could not hide the fact that she was short of food and clothing in the 1960s.

Not having enough food is the norm for most people.

And now, it is a difficult time.

If it weren't for the lack of food and too shortage, my own things wouldn't be sold at high prices in the black market.

But at this time, Aunt Ma couldn't understand, but she reminded him: "Listen to me, you have to go to the street to report it quickly, otherwise you will be driven out of the city or sent back to your hometown as a blind stream. However, even if you report it, you will only be deported. We will not leave you here, otherwise we will not be able to explain to others."

The fainted woman actually understood what Aunt Ma meant and swallowed her last bite of steamed bun in the water. "I have the strength to finish eating the steamed buns, and I will leave the city immediately and not sleep on the streets of the city."

"Aren't you afraid of taking the children?" Li Xingxing asked.

"So what if I'm afraid of death? I'm only left with two lives and Ermao, and nothing else. I've been living here all the way, and no one is watching me wanting to cut off my body." The fainted woman was also very happy, with a hint of expectation in her eyes, "How great it would be if she could stay!"

Li Xingxing returned to silence.

"Do you have the strength to walk? I'll give you a ride." She finally said.

The fainted woman got up and reached out to hold Ermao, "I can leave, no need to send her off."

Li Xingxing insisted: "I'll give you it."

She didn't know whether it was a good thing or bad thing for the fainting woman, so she didn't dare to take them in casually, but she could give them some food to survive the short-term hunger and give them time to find a way out.

After leaving the city, the fainted woman looked at the basket she handed over, "Little sister?"

Li Xingxing handed the basket in front of her. Seeing that she didn't dare to pick it up, she put it at her feet, "I can't help with anything else. There are a few pieces of marinade that can supplement nutrition, a stack of pancakes, a few steamed buns, etc. I hope you can survive well."

After saying that, she rode her bicycle away.

If she stayed there, she was afraid that she would not be able to help but take them in softly.

Alas, growing up under the five-star red flag, life is too happy, but I can't stand the poor people.

The fainted woman put down Ermao and opened the basket. When she saw most of the basket of food and several pieces of money pressed on it, she immediately took her son's hand and knelt down to the direction where Li Xingxing left.

"Ermao, have you remembered your sister's face?" She lowered her head and asked her son.

Ermao said: "Remember, sister who can be given the candy, a good person!"

"It's a great benefactor, you have to remember it for the rest of your life!"

"Why!"

Li Xingxing, who was deeply grateful, explained to Li Xiuhong the reason for going home at night after entering the house, "It's so pitiful, mom, they are so pitiful. You don't know how thin they are. I always feel that life in our Big Lizi Village is already difficult enough. I eat sweet potatoes every time. I didn't expect that they would have a tragedy of people eating people when they fled all the way."

Thrift is imperative.

She can no longer squander, otherwise she will be punished by God.

She said to Li Xiuhong again: "Mom, when will you rest? Let's give grandma and grandpa some food."

"I just paid my salary and won't go to work tomorrow. I will buy back daily necessities such as vegetables, fruits, briquettes, etc. If I have enough time, I will go back to Dalizi Village. Just go to school well." Li Xiuhong said.

Li Xingxing's eyes lit up, "Have you paid your salary? How much?"

Li Xiuhong replied proudly: "Twenty-one yuan, 88 cents."

Li Xingxing was stunned, "So few?"

It wasn't enough to have a meal on the second floor of the First Hotel.

Li Xiuhong patted her arm, "I just started working and I am a first-class worker. I can get a full salary of 29 yuan for twenty-six and a half days a month. It is a total of 10,090 yuan per day. I didn't have a rest after I started working, and I had to get this number for a total of twenty days."

Li Xingxing screamed: "My God, the salary is too low, right?"

Sure enough, it depends on her to support her family.

Relying on her mother's salary to live, there is a high possibility of starving to death.
Chapter completed!