Rebirth in 60's:I have a carry-on space

Li Jinfeng thinks that Zhao Mingcheng's colleague, that is to find his own guilt, a good single family courtyard is not needed, but a broken tube house.

Cooking, bathing, all with a group of people together.

If it's her, she won't change it!

I'm tired enough to go to work. I have to face my boss after work. What's the next shift?

After entering the tube house, Li Jinfeng and Zhao Mingcheng tacitly agreed to stop talking.

Go up to the second floor. It's 2001.

Zhao Mingcheng knocked on the door of 2001, and the wooden door was opened. Zeng Fuxiang's friendly face appeared at the door.

"Come on, come on in! The meal is ready, just waiting for you to have dinner Zeng Fuxiang opened his mouth with a smile.

Zhao Mingcheng handed Zeng Fuxiang six pancakes wrapped in brown paper.

"Just come and buy something?" Zeng Fuxiang was not happy. "Why, I thought I couldn't afford to invite you two to dinner?"

"How can, this is not smell fragrance, greedy!" Zhao Mingcheng opened his mouth with a smile.

Li Jinfeng also followed with a smile, "can't you have such a delicious pancake? Bring it here and have a taste of it!"

The pancakes from the state-owned hotel are bigger than Li Jinfeng's.

One requires two or two grain coupons, and six of them cost one kilo and two liang, and the money is also calculated.

After Zeng Fuxiang welcomed Li Jinfeng and Zhao Mingcheng into the room, Li Jinfeng found that in addition to a woman of 40 or 50 years old, there was also a man about 40 years old.

He looked at Li Jinfeng with a bright smile on his face.

"Jinfeng, your name is Jinfeng, right?" Zeng Fuxiang asked Li Jinfeng.

Li Jinfeng nodded, "yes!"

"Guess who this is!" Zeng Fuxiang's eyes fell on the man who looked at Li Jinfeng.

Li Jinfeng shook his head, "I should have never seen this elder!"

Li Jinfeng didn't know what the other party's surname, first name, and name were not as correct as the elders.

"Wang Qingfeng!"

"Wang Qingfeng is not..." Li Jinfeng wants to say that Wang Qingfeng is dead.

And they're not the same age.

At this time, the man said, "Wang Qingfeng is my father! Thirty years ago, my parents sold me a bag of millet to a couple!

Last year, that couple, my adoptive parents, died, and I decided to find my biological parents! Forget my name, Wang Guofu

Wang Guofu talked about his past and did not show too much sadness.

After all, he is now forty years old. He has experienced many important things in his life, and he can be calm.

After listening to Wang Guofu's past, Li Jinfeng sighed.

It is not only in this era that people are poor, but also in the 1930s.

For a bag of grain, a little money, sell children sell women, more to go!

Fortunately, she has space.

Had it not been for the supplies in the space, she would have starved to death?

Even if I didn't starve to death, I'm sure my life is as tight as anyone else.

"Guofu, don't talk about such a heavy topic. You don't want to thank people, little girl, for helping you find your family." Zeng Fuxiang suddenly opened his mouth.

Zeng Fuxiang reminded Wang Guofu of his purpose.

He took out a red paper package from his pocket and handed it to Li Jinfeng.

In the red paper bag, there are 100 yuan, which is ten pieces of unity.

"Uncle, don't do this! I didn't find your relatives, because the Archives Bureau has files already! "

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