Double Bracelets

The entire Yuzhong peninsula is full of ruins. Jiang Xijie "uses her power" to increase the price and buy wood to urgently repair the shop in Nanjimen. Without her power these days, it is impossible to get any important resources. Mo Ruo said any materials are scarce.The fall of Hainan threatens Guangxi, and Nanchang is under heavy pressure. The material channels at sea will soon be cut off. Apart from relying on the difficult agricultural production in the three southwestern provinces, all supplies that cannot be produced must come from Yunnan and Xinjiang. It's a bit ridiculous to think about it with less loans. How can I bring it in if I buy it?The road can only be built to Lanzhou, and it can only be used efficiently to transport military materials, and Sheng Shicai {36} must not be spared; other light industrial materials can only come from Yunnan—and so on. It is useless to have an abacus, and it is not enough to jingle.She already wanted to own two acres of land in the countryside.

When I was working, some new subordinates would ask me, isn’t Hong Kong able to transship a lot?She glanced at the woman who was not much older than her, wearing a washed moon white cheongsam and glasses with thick bottle bottoms, her eyes looked dull and puzzled.She replied: Now all along the route is occupied by the Japanese, and the planes are easily shot down.The clerk nodded.She didn't intend to tell her that Hong Kong can bring supplies, but there are too many twists and turns inside, it seems like a plump and beautiful courtesan has to go through a narrow passage lined with lewd old men on both sides. Know how much money you're going to get.

She sometimes wonders, when will these nasty things disappear forever in human civilization?Then I thought, didn’t I do the same thing myself?Everyone is trying to survive, but the requirements and definitions of "survival" are different.

It's just that if the childcare society comes to ask for something now, it can only be given.He said that the last time Madam Jiang was asked to stop a car at Lianglukou {37}, this kind of thing will never happen in the future.Once there are refugee children brought back from the front line, they have to prepare to get off the truck and send them to the Geleshan Nursery School.Thinking about it, I feel lucky, as long as Wang Jiyue gives her news, even if I tell her in advance, she may not come out evenly.

"That's why I'm Zhu Bajie looking in the mirror and I'm not a human being!" It's inconvenient for her to complain about this at the dinner table at home. Nowadays, except for her, most of the female family members in the family are working in the nursery association—Ms. Xu is the executive director, and complaining can only attract education. —I could only go back to the house and complain to Wang Jiyue. "Don't tell me, even in the meeting, these things are the same. I think you are better," Wang Jiyue helped her take off her coat, "In any case, everyone wants it. It's a big deal for everyone to give less, anyway. It can be done. What about us? It is not easy for me to ask these people to do something every day." "They are not happy to be called by the lady?" "It's not like you haven't heard about 'high heels and docks'. Alas Well, I wish that all the recruits are ordinary women, who can do things well for a little salary. Now that these officials and wives are to be assigned to charity, do I have to prepare a mahjong table for them to be able to hire them?"

Jiang Xijie took off her clothes, turned around and took Wang Jiyue's hands, pulled her into her arms and hugged her, and walked casually with her arms around her waist, whispering in her ear: "I heard that Geleshan The branch is still doing very well. This is considered a great achievement. I will award you the Blue Sky and White Sun Medal in the future." "Don't be glib," Wang Jiyue put his hands on her shoulders, and put his arms around her neck affectionately. Many of them wanted to live in Geleshan. I told my aunt that if I had to mention it in the council, it wouldn’t work, I’m afraid I wouldn’t be able to accommodate them. And, “I felt wrong when I said this, “ah...” Jiang Xijie kissed her Ear, "Let the children go to Gele Mountain. The conditions here are better. They can survive. If you are afraid of air raids, ask the council to mention the air-raid shelter. Hmm." After finishing speaking, he kissed again.Wang Jiyue felt itchy—and knew she was looking for that place sincerely—so she hid for a while, then turned defensive into offensive, and whispered in Jiang Xijie's ear: "It's your birthday soon, what gift do you want?"

In the chaos of war, it seems that I have almost forgotten how to celebrate her birthday.Jiang Xijie was born in May in early summer, and Wang Jiyue was born in June. They are down-to-earth and gentle, but they can transform into harmless little devils in front of each other.In previous years at my home in Shanghai, I couldn’t avoid the fact that my family always arranged for a celebration, and even brought some irrelevant socially important people with me. If I wanted to celebrate by myself, I had to wait until midnight when no one was around.In [-], with the sound of a cannon, everything was simplified during the war years. The so-called celebration became a simple meal, and gifts and so on were omitted.And the birthdays of the two of them always seem a bit wrong when I think about it—they don’t marry when they are older, so what are they celebrating, and they are one year older?Others may feel that something is wrong, but fortunately they don't feel it themselves.The scarcity of materials sometimes stimulates people's desire for possession.In the past, Wang Jiyue felt that she was trying her best to choose the best one for Jiang Xijie among countless good things. After all, there were too many people who gave her gifts; suitable.

Search, the word could not be more appropriate.Anyway, Wang Jiyue would not coerce others when he was messing with other things.

"Whatever you want. It's good if you give me a piece of wood." Both of them laughed together, and Wang Jiyue slapped her pretendingly, "Come on, don't you need wood most now! If I can give you wood, would you still There's nothing to worry about there." The two of them are not tired when they hug each other like this, and they are not afraid that others will come in and see them - firstly, no one will come in without knocking on the door, and secondly, in their eyes, the whole family should understand now, anyway. No one in the family interferes.Especially under Xu's leadership, Jiang Xijie's family status has dropped to only a little higher than her two older brothers, and Wang Jiyue is clearly above her—if Wang Jiyue is her wife.

War is an unfortunate disaster for most people.But for some people, it may also be a great accident of luck.

The matter of the gift was over without being able to tell why, and the two of them washed up and lay down, backed the bed together, and began to talk about the child. "The batch of milk powder arrived a few days ago. Madam ordered some. Did it go to Geleshan?" I just know how to get in and how to get out, and I don't care." "A truckload of Kelin milk powder was sent to Geleshan. Madam asked me to deliver it." Jiang Xijie chuckled, "Oh, so you said, why don't people want to Go in there; the education is good, the supplies are sufficient, and there are more people." "Now I have a nanny with six or seven children, and I can barely take care of them, but in case something happens, it's really worrying." "Take in The poor children always try their best to collect them all, isn’t it the same reason that Madam opened nurseries everywhere. It’s just that you have already arrived in Chongqing, so you can’t send them to other places, right? Speaking of this,” Jiang Xijie turned over and lay on her side to see Looking at Wang Jiyue, "I'm worried about other people's children, but we can't worry about our children."

Jiang Xijie said that according to the current forecast, it will be a matter of time before the shortage of supplies. She plans to become a landlord in the countryside, so as to ensure the source of food for her family; but food is not a problem. The two main things at home are two children. The milk powder, which is very scarce; the second is medicine, the whole family, except for Zhao Ma and the two of them, all have symptoms of various diseases.It’s okay for others to take some Chinese herbal medicine if they are sick. Fu Yuanying has asthma. In order to save her from pain and disease, she is bored at home all day long, and she lives carefully. For this reason, Jiang Xize doesn’t even dare to smoke at home; And in today's world, not to mention asthma medicines, but general medicines are scarce-the hospital has a long list, and in the end it can only meet one-third of the needs, and the orders are all medicines needed for first aid.Fu Yuanying knew it herself, so she looked for various Chinese medicine prescriptions to recuperate, and recently she especially liked folk remedies.

Not to mention that things are not available, if the supplies are in short supply, the price will rise, and it is doubtful that the whole family will be able to buy something with this so-called "salary". "These things don't seem to be very important now. I'm afraid that if something bad happens, what should I do." She leaned into Wang Jiyue's arms while talking.Only in Wang Jiyue's arms, she would feel at ease, and she would want to be vulnerable.

Wang Jiyue put her arm around her shoulder and shook her hand with the other, she was silent for a while, not knowing what to say.Taking care of them, their life is much better than that of the vast majority of poor citizens among the millions of people in Chongqing.But everyone has their own hell, as if in the whole huge hell, everyone gets one.

"Troubles always come. It doesn't matter if it's [-] or just in case. If you don't fail, nothing will happen." Jiang Xijie smiled, and she has learned to compliment me from this angle, tsk tsk tsk, "What am I It's time to become the pillar of the family." Wang Jiyue pulled her over and gave her a sugar-coated cannonball, and after kissing her face, "You are my pillar, okay?"

Of course Jiang Xijie was satisfied, but she wanted to say, "Then what if I really fall down?" Wang Jiyue raised her neck and rubbed her cheek with the tip of her nose, "It's okay, I will support you."

It's okay, we're one.

She no longer wants to worry about her father who disappeared in Hong Kong, her younger brother who stayed in Shanghai in jeopardy, and her mother's tomb that should have been overgrown with weeds. She can only hold on to this person in front of her. A little bit of preciousness and comfort is not easy.At the Conservation Association, the wife of the official who had been withdrawn from Guangzhou asked her why she didn't go to Malaya with your uncle.She smiled and said nothing.She also thought about it, if the Jiang family chose to seek refuge abroad, would she follow?She will.She can tolerate a lot, but she cannot tolerate being separated from Jiang Xijie again.We must know that life and death are sometimes the same.Since it's like participating in business in an instant, it's better not to separate at all.Eliminate all possibilities with a determination to sweep everything away.

The summer is very hot, it seems that the pace of everything is protracted, even the war slows down.The gift she owed Jiang Xijie didn't come out until her own birthday in early June, but Jiang Xijie gave her a jade pendant, which she could tell was an antique, and asked where it came from.I want to ask how much she spent, but I don't want to talk about life and death.Surprisingly, Wang Jiyue didn't continue to ask.It wasn't until the morning after get off work that day, when she returned home, and returned to her room after a comfortable meal, that Wang Jiyue pulled back the black curtain like a living person, "For you." A hand-cranked record player, three record.

Jiang Xijie walked over and fondled the record player lovingly. Some places were damaged, but it was polished and clean, and the record cover was also stained. Fortunately, the record was intact.Wang Jiyue smiled charmingly and took the record from her hand and put it on the record player.The music flowed out slowly, and the sound quality was not bad. Wang Jiyue stretched out her hand and asked Jiang Xijie to dance with her.

"Where did you get it?" "Isn't it just left over by the official wife who ran away. I don't know what to do, I almost threw it away. Do you like it?" "Yes."

Think about it, maybe a record player is useless in this day and age, isn't love the same?

The music wafted through the entire landowner’s compound, and of course Wang Chanyue, who was just waking up from upstairs, heard it. She was lying on the bed listening to Beethoven’s soothing piano music, watching the last sunset glow between the thick branches outside the window, thinking, time It's still early, she won't come yet.

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{36} Xinjiang warlords.

{37}The real events recalled by the parties now.I have to say that Song Meiling really made a great contribution to this matter.The wife of a national leader.