The Space-Time Boss: 1970s Revolution

Chapter 50 Northwest Military Region

Grandpa Fu was momentarily stunned. After hesitating for a while, he said to Fu Hong, who was eagerly eyeing the money, "Second son, come and count how much there is..."

Fu Hong, who had been itching to handle the money, immediately grabbed it and started counting, wetting his fingers with saliva.

He counted quickly and soon had the total, "Grandpa, there's over eight thousand..."

Grandpa Fu was silent for a moment, then asked Fu Weibao, "Oldest son, have we sent this month's money?"

Fu Weibao thought for a moment and replied, "Dad, we haven't sent this month's money yet. It's supposed to go to the Northeast..."

"Alright, use this money then. Send more this time, and make sure to send extra to that village in the mountain area. Remember to write a letter—every penny of this money should go to those children. Anyone who dares to embezzle it, I won't forgive them..." Grandpa Fu said sternly.

Fu Weibao nodded in agreement.

Fu Xiao was curious about where the money was going, so she tugged on Fu Yu's sleeve and whispered, "Elder brother, where will this money be sent?"

Fu Yu explained, "These are the children left behind by soldiers who sacrificed their lives. Grandpa sends half of the monthly allowance to them, sending it to a different place each month. He has been doing this for many years."

Fu Xiao nodded. Although she didn't fully understand Grandpa Fu's approach, she admired him.

Of course, she wasn't being stingy. Her concern was whether this method would really help those children.

Night fell.

Fu Xiao lay in bed, closing her eyes and waiting for sleep.

The coming days were monotonous. She spent her time either helping her aunt with clothes at home or cutting pigweed with Fu Kai. However, she grew more familiar with Little Fish. At least now, he wasn't afraid of her anymore and would occasionally give her a few smiles. He was a very well-behaved and understanding child.

The harsh world had forced him to mature quickly.

One night, after treating Grandpa Fu with acupuncture, Fu Xiao returned to her room, entered the space, and first checked the medicine sent to her second uncle. The location indicated it had been in one place for a long time, so it should have arrived.

Pulling her gaze away from the computer, she opened a book and continued to study a case she hadn't understood that day.

Was she the only one with this problem? It was like her mind was stuck on one thing, making it impossible for her to sleep.

After thoroughly researching, she was satisfied and left the space. She lay down and fell asleep quickly.

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In the early morning.

Northwest Military Region.

After completing the morning exercise and returning to his dorm, Fu Weihao heard a call from the gatehouse.

He left his breakfast and ran to the gate...

At the gate, he saw a thin young man standing there, "Wang Mao?"

Wang Mao turned at the sound and gave a happy military salute, "Commander,"

Fu Weihao smiled faintly, "Weren't you on a mission? Why are you here...? Do you need something from me?"