Chapter 941 - 0941: Half a Grain Ticket 3
There were tram rails on the road, with trams coming and going, and through the windows you could see they were packed with people.
Feng Qingxue purposefully looked up and stared until her eyes swirled.
Unknowingly, the two of them had made their way to a nearby scrap station.
In a city as large as Shanghai, there were of course more than just three or five scrap stations, especially during such calamitous times. The scrap stations played a significant role, with countless items from ransacked homes sorted here before being sent to factories.
"Serve the people. What brings you comrades here?" the scrap station’s staff asked meticulously.
Having had prior experience, Lu Jiang replied offhand, "Corruption and waste are the gravest crimes. We come from humble beginnings; our homes are in remote areas, lacking paper and pens. We’d like to see if there’s any reusable paper and pens at the scrap station for copying down the great leader’s quotes to promote the importance of the quotes to our folks back home."
The staff member, upon hearing this, smiled broadly and stepped aside, "Study hard and make progress every day. Propaganda is very important, you can look for usable paper and pens in the warehouse, but you must not carry away anything that sabotages the revolution!"
"We have but a short time to make our mark, and must strive earnestly. Rest assured, we are wholeheartedly devoted to the Red Sun, without a single thought of undermining the revolution."
With a smile, Feng Qingxue finished speaking and, led by the staff member, entered the warehouse brimming with waste paper.
Unlike their makeshift city shelters, this was a warehouse, vast and expansive, with scrap materials meticulously sorted into categories, larger in quantity, presenting a grand sight.