Chapter 1057: Spending Money and Receiving Food 3

"Xiaoxue, this is for you." Lu Jiang took out a pair of emerald bracelets from the box and put them on her wrists, admiring them happily. "This is what grandpa gave to grandma, right? Dad?"

Feng Qingxue looked inside and saw a pair of emerald rings, a pair of emerald earrings, two emerald hairpins and a string of emerald beads in the box. Although the color was not as good as the emerald jewelry she got from Aunt Xu's old friend, it was full of color and reached the level of ice. It was very watery and had a glossy and shiny feeling.

After hearing what his son said, Father Lu hummed, and then looked at Feng Qingxue with interest, "Xiaoxue, come, let me see your ability to do things, collect all these things. Some of them are from our family, and some are brought back from the black market by Tianjun and Acheng in recent years. They are all given to me to collect, and I put them here. When they grow up, the things that Acheng collected will be given to him and Ayu, as a token of our love, and it doesn't matter what Tianjun collected."

"That won't work either. The two children have spent so much effort, and what they collected will be given to them in the future as capital for them to develop their family business. The things that the eldest brother and sister-in-law left for Tianjun must be given to Tianjun and Tianzhi."

Feng Qingxue smiled after saying this, and her fingers touched a dowry box with vermilion lacquer and gold, and the box disappeared into the cellar.

In a moment, everything in the cellar was swept clean.

Father Lu was stunned, "Amazing, amazing, it's really eye-opening, eye-opening! I have lived for fifty or sixty years, when have I ever seen such a magical scene?"

"You will not live in vain if you see it today." Lu Jiang said.

Father Lu looked at his proud face and said, "Why are you so proud? This is your wife's ability."

Lu Jiang smiled and said, "You said it was my wife's ability. We are husband and wife. Isn't her ability my ability? Besides, if I didn't have the ability, would you have such a good daughter-in-law?"

"That's what people say." Father Lu said.

Feng Qingxue let the father and son bicker, and waved his hand, and twenty bags of wheat bran appeared in the cellar first.

The gray nylon bags of wheat bran and corn grits had no markings on them, and would not reveal any information about their origins, so Feng Qingxue took them out in front of Lu's father and asked Lu Jiang to lay out the wheat bran bags horizontally in rows on the ground, and then put twenty bags of corn grits, and finally the rice, flour, cornmeal, etc. in cloth bags.

These grains occupied two-thirds of the space in the cellar, which was very pleasing to everyone.

Feng Qingxue took out the pottery jars filled with oil and salt and piled them in the corner, "Dad, there is no oil at home, you can come here to get it. We have enough oil at home, peanut oil, soybean oil, rapeseed oil, everything you need."

"Your space is really magical. It actually stores so many supplies and saves so many people. It can be said that you have done a great deed."

After sighing with emotion, Father Lu asked: "Xiaoxue, does your space really include everything?"

"Of course not!" Feng Qingxue said hurriedly, "In addition to food, fruits and vegetables, there are some daily necessities, clothes, shoes, socks, needles, thread, brains, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, medicines, etc., and they are limited. Once you eat and use them up, there will be no more."

Father Lu nodded, "Everything has a limit, too much is as bad as too little, so I feel relieved."

After a pause, Father Lu continued: "Since there is this space, you can also collect the things hidden in the deep mountains and old forests tomorrow. I don’t know what it will become if you continue to bury them there."