Every household in the local area eats this kind of food, and you can taste some meaty food all year round during the Chinese New Year. They usually tighten their belts and save as much as they can.

Farmers in this era relied on farming to make a living. They raised some chickens and pigs at home, and if they could pick some wild products from the mountains and sell them in the market, it was considered extra income.

Farming can only provide enough food and clothing for the whole family. The whole family depends on God for food. In good years, the family can have some surplus. But if there is a bad year, drought, waterlogging, or insect infestation, then it will be terrible.

It’s really making the heaven and earth unable to respond, and making the earth and the earth inoperable.

This is also the reason why rural people are very envious of city people, because city people have jobs, earn wages from iron rice bowls, and will never starve to death no matter what age they are.

Forget it, just do as the Romans do! Eat whatever you have! It’s not like she hasn’t endured hardships!

An Zixi dug out the stove pit, sprinkled the ashes outside the wall, and brought some firewood from the yard into the house. He lit the stove and started the fire, then threw the sweet potatoes into the stove pit, washed some millet, and cooked it in an aluminum pot.

Order some thin millet porridge.

When the porridge is cooked and the sweet potatoes are cooked, An Zixi takes out a piece of pickle lump from the pickle jar, cuts it into a few cuts, and then it's ready to eat.

The food was a bit shabby, but it was not inedible and it filled my stomach.

After eating, An Zixi changed into a relatively clean blouse, tied up her hair again, rummaged through An Meiyun's old scarf, covered her head and face tightly, and then walked out carrying a bamboo basket.

Door.

After locking the door, An Zixi walked out of the village with small steps.

Today was not a market day, but she wanted to go to town to see if she could find any way to make money.

It's a shame to say that she doesn't know how to do farm work, and she doesn't want to live a life of digging in the soil. The most important thing is that if you want to take revenge, you must have a certain financial ability. Only in this way can you expand your results infinitely and trample the scumbag.

Under your feet, rub firmly.

Xiaoqian Village is about 20 miles away from Magou Town. An Zixi hurriedly hurried and finally arrived at Magou Town at lunch time.

The mountain road was difficult to walk, and her current physical fitness was far inferior to that of her previous life, so she walked for several hours before walking to the town. The little food she had eaten in the morning had long been digested, and she was so hungry here in Anzixi.

I pressed it against my back, and I had no strength at all.

People are like iron, rice is like steel! Her small figure is just in the period of growth, and her nutrition cannot keep up. In order to save food, she can only eat two meals a day. Who can bear it?

No, she has to find a place to eat.

At this time, most department stores and restaurants were state-owned, and food stamps were required for meals. However, cloth stamps and non-staple food stamps have slowly withdrawn from the stage of history.

A few individual restaurants do not require food stamps, but they can only be found in big cities.

The weather was very cold, and the mountain wind felt like a knife on his face! An Zixi originally wanted to eat something hot, but when he arrived at the state-owned hotel, he found that the room was overcrowded and there was not even a seat.

After asking around, I found out that the electricity in the town had been out all morning. There was no food in the canteens of the hatcheries and township units. Moreover, the electricity was temporarily shut down without notifying everyone. As a result, the workers were not prepared at all.

, cadres can only eat out.

Those who were close to home went home to have a bite, and those who didn't want to go back came to the state-owned hotel.

Isn't this a coincidence?

An Zixi didn't want to wait, so he ran to the supply and marketing cooperative next door and bought a bottle of soda and a large loaf of bread, and squatted under the wall of the supply and marketing cooperative to gnaw.

There is the sun above our heads and there is no wind here, which is good.

She was really hungry. Although the bread was not meat, it was white flour after all! Real refined grains. Soda drinks could also provide her with sugar. After eating these two things, An Zixi felt like she was alive again.

I just remembered to go to the supply and marketing cooperative to return the bottle, and suddenly I heard someone yelling angrily next to me, "I don't believe it anymore, I can't catch that little hoof!"

Oh, what a loud voice! Is this a gossip incident?

An Zixi didn't move and listened quietly with his ears open.

Another relatively gentle voice rang out, "Oh, please lower your voice. Why are you afraid that people won't hear you? This is not a glorious thing!"

He cried in a loud voice and said in frustration, "Sister, I'm so upset! Weimin said I was mentally ill, and their whole family scolded me for being sick, saying there was something wrong with my brain. But I'm a woman, I

I know very clearly whether the man in his heart has me in mind. He must have someone outside, otherwise he wouldn't be able to do this to me?"

"So what? You have no evidence. As the old saying goes, you can catch a thief and catch a woman, but you can catch a couple. Did you block them or did you find some evidence?"

He got even more angry when he mentioned this in a loud voice, "If I had any evidence, I would have gone to their factory a long time ago. How can I still suffer here? You are my sister, and you don't help me, but you still speak for that little bitch."

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Wu Qiuhong was so angry that her brain ached, "You said you and I are biological sisters, how can I talk to her? Don't you care about evidence for this crucial matter? Even if Weimin really has something to do with someone else, don't you get the evidence

Come out, can he admit it? Even a fool can't admit it, okay?"

Wu Minhong said helplessly: "My sisters also looked at it for me, but they just couldn't find out the details of that woman."

"What if you get it right? You and Weimin are divorcing and your life is going to be difficult?"

The loud voice didn't speak for a long time, and it was obvious that he was in a dilemma. Let's go on with the life, and he was feeling aggrieved! However, the family broke up, and the children no longer had a father.

An Zixi felt that it was time for her to appear! There was no case in this world that could defeat her. It was just catching a female gangster, so what's the problem?

She walked out of the corner, startling Wu Minhong and her sister. They found a quiet place to talk, but no one saw a child here.

"Auntie, I'm sorry, I was eating here just now and accidentally overheard your conversation."

Wu Minhong didn't look good. It was embarrassing to be hit by someone like this. Naturally, she would not give An Zixi any good face, so she turned around and ignored her.

If you are sensible, you should leave at this time! But An Zixi did not leave, nor did he care about Wu Minhong's attitude. Instead, he said to Wu Qiuhong: "Auntie, actually, I can help you with your matter."

"You?" Wu Qiuhong was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "Thank you, kid, this is all an adult's business! Besides, we are strangers to each other, right? You'd better leave quickly!"

Wu Qiuhong is a doctor at the town hospital, and her quality is quite good. If it had been anyone else, she would probably have cursed her.

"To tell you the truth, my father used to be very insecure. I followed my mother to check his background, and I found out everything about him. I can catch him with certainty. I think you are also having a headache. How about I help you check it out?
Chapter completed!