The food was almost done. The two of them finished the dishes and prepared to spread out. Li Chu looked at the wine bottle and saw that there was less than one-third of the wine left, so he stuffed it into the hands of the third uncle.
"Here you go, take it back and drink it."
The third uncle's smile was like a chrysanthemum blooming on his face, "Haha, I'm not welcome then." After saying that, he picked up his plate, hugged the wine bottle, and walked back to his home.
"Third uncle, please slow down and watch your step."
The third uncle didn't look back, "Well, it's okay, Xiao Chu, you should go to bed early."
Li Chu put away the dishes and chopsticks, took them to the courtyard and washed them. Then he got a basin of water, went into the house and mixed some hot water, washed his face and feet, wiped his body again, and after washing, he opened the door and poured it out.
He lay down on the bed with a cup of hot water, took out the books he borrowed from the library, and started reading slowly. Occasionally, he would write down important questions in his notebook. After two years, he has become more and more accustomed to this.
An era when entertainment options were scarce.
He didn't know how long it had been, but when he looked up at his watch, it was almost ten o'clock. He closed the book, put away his pen and notebook, and got out of bed. He put on his coat, picked up the flashlight, and prepared to go to the toilet outside the yard.
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Everyone in the front yard has turned off the lights and gone to bed. There is no light in the middle of the night. Every family uses a spittoon to deal with the small room at home. Only in the middle of the night when he can't bear it will he come out to use the large room. Except in winter, Li Chu has a special
When it's cold, I spend the rest of the time going to the toilet outside, regardless of size. I'm really not used to using a spittoon.
When I go to the toilet in the middle of the night, I usually rely on a flashlight, or else I just rely on the moonlight and my familiarity with the toilet to enter by feeling.
After Li Chu went to the toilet, he went home and went to bed.
The next day I was still woken up by the sound in the yard.
Lying on the bed not wanting to move, I opened the system in my mind and signed in.
The sound of "ding" means that the sign-in is successful. The system shows that the sign-in is successful, and a large yellow croaker is given as a gift, 100 yuan in cash, 100 kilograms of food stamps, and 100 kilograms of meat stamps. "Hey, why are there so many today?" Li Chu suddenly asked
I feel energetic. I took a closer look and realized, oh, today is the full moon sign day, so that’s okay.
The system will reward one or two things every day when you sign in, and more points will be rewarded only after 30 days. There are more than a dozen large and small yellow croakers in the space, and there are more than 3,000 cash, including food stamps, meat stamps, egg stamps, cloth stamps, and cotton stamps.
There are more or less milk powder tickets, and other kinds of tickets. That is to say, industrial coupons have not been issued yet, and I believe the system will give them when the time comes.
In addition, Li Chu also bought a lot of white flour, rice, pork, mutton, beef, white chicken, tea, eggs, white rabbit toffee, canned fruit, canned luncheon meat, canned fish, and stored them in the space in case of emergencies.
Yes, it won't break anyway.
Regarding these things in the space, Li Chu said he was very calm. If the system rewards a car one day, he might be shocked.
He slowly gets up and gets dressed, then goes to the yard to wash up, greets the people in the yard, and chats. After cleaning up, Li Chu will go out for a run. Maybe the system has transformed this body after time travel, and every day
He could run for five or six kilometers without even taking a breath, and he also had muscles on his body, not the ones found in the gym. He had very sharp lines and six-pack abs, which he could not even imagine in his previous life.
I returned home after running around. I turned on the stove and prepared to cook a bowl of gruel. I squatted beside the stove with my dry belly and gently stirred the gruel in the pot with a spoon. After the porridge was cooked, I stir-fried it again.
Put the pot on the stove and prepare to fry two poached eggs.
As soon as the "Zila" eggs were cooked, a burning aroma drifted into the yard along the cracks in the door and window.
It made the boys in Aunt Wang's house next door so greedy that they cried. Aunt Wang secretly swallowed her saliva, cursed and went to make sweet potato porridge.
"What kind of family can't get through the day with fried eggs in the morning?"
The third uncle opposite also smelled the aroma, and suddenly felt that his stick noodle porridge was no longer fragrant. He muttered, "This man has so much to eat and so many clothes to wear, and he suffers from poverty even if he doesn't plan. How can he live like this?"
The water flows slowly."
The children lowered their heads in a tacit understanding and drank their porridge in silence, with no one talking to them.
In the eyes of others, this breakfast is already very rich, but in the eyes of Li Chu, it is just that.
After finishing the meal, he put down the bowls and chopsticks, looked at the time and saw that it was still a while before going to work, then took out a box of large cigarettes from his pocket, crossed his legs and smoked leisurely.
Although there is a shortage of materials and little food in this era, it is a time of famine and many people do not have enough to eat. However, houses are allocated by the state, and jobs are also allocated by the state. There is basically no need to spend money on medical treatment. As long as you do not get seriously ill, you can do it on your own.
The work unit's health room is all set. Everyone eats and drinks basically the same, so no one needs to laugh at anyone.
I put out the cigarette in my hand, took the dishes and chopsticks and went to the yard to wash up. As soon as I opened the door, I was surrounded by several children.
One of the seven or eight-year-old little boy sipped the saliva from the corner of his mouth and asked: "Uncle Li, Uncle Li, do you have scrambled eggs at home? They are so delicious."
Looking at the little boy in front of me, this child's name is Jia Gen, nicknamed Bang Gang, and he is the child of Jia Dongxu's family in Zhongyuan. He is also the famous "stealing saint" in the fan fiction in the previous life. But I haven't heard of it now.
He has a bad reputation, but he is indeed quite naughty.
Li Chu looked down at Banggeng and said with a smile: "Little Banggeng, do you want to eat?"
"I think scrambled eggs are delicious. I haven't eaten them in a long time." There was a trace of expectation in his dark eyes.
"If you want to eat, go back and let me make it." He showed his empty bowl, "I've finished eating now."
After saying that, he pulled away the children surrounding him and went to the sink to wash the dishes.
After returning home, he put on his army green satchel and walked out of the courtyard gate to go to work.