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Chapter 100 Collecting Materials

Chapter 100 Collecting Supplies

Song Xi turned her back to Zhou Yi and waited quietly.

Suddenly someone hugged her from behind, and she was so frightened that she almost screamed.

Thinking that there were only himself and Zhou Yi at home, the frightened little mind calmed down.

"Daughter-in-law, will you miss me?"

Zhou Yi pressed Song Xi, clasped her hands, and looked at her with burning eyes.

Song Xi really wanted to say, is it necessary to be so exaggerated?

It’s just a night apart!

But she knew that Zhou Yi would not give up if she didn't answer.

You might have to struggle with a problem for several hours or even longer.

So Song Xi nodded gently, but her eyes were a little evasive, "Yes, of course I will miss my brother-in-law. If my brother-in-law is not around, I may not be able to sleep."

"Then I'll pick you up, okay?"

Since the fair started at ten o'clock, he could leave three hours earlier and come back with her after she finished shopping.

Song Xi knew that Zhou Yi was thinking the same thing and that he really planned to pick her up.

But she didn't want to see him running back and forth like this.

In order to divert Zhou Yi's attention, Song Xi raised her head slightly and met Zhou Yi's lips.

Then Zhou Yi burned like a lit match.

Song Xi only felt hot.

Early the next morning, Song Xi and Zhou Yi got up at the same time.

Zhou Yi went to make breakfast, while Song Xi went to wash up.

As she walked towards the stove house, she subconsciously glanced at the cornfield before.

I saw that the cornfield was already glowing with a touch of green.

The onions, ginger, and garlic that were planted yesterday have all sprouted.

Song Xi couldn't help but laugh. Zhou Yi was so lucky that he was able to find spiritual spring water in the mountains.

"Daughter-in-law, hurry up and wash up and have breakfast, otherwise the noodles will get cold in a while."

Zhou Yi brought the noodles to the table and called Song Xi. He was a little surprised when he saw Song Xi standing there and giggling.

But he didn't interfere that much, for fear that his wife would think he was nosy.

"Oh, okay, here we go." Song Xi came back to her senses and smiled sheepishly at Zhou Yi.

After washing up, the two of them sat together and had breakfast, which was egg noodles.

The eggs are not directly beaten poached eggs, but are spread into thin pancakes with egg liquid and then cut into shreds.

It smells particularly fragrant and tastes particularly delicious when paired with noodles.

Zhou Yi had breakfast and went out.

Song Xi put the dried fish baked last night into cans.

There were two cans in total, one was placed in the cupboard and the other was stored in the supermarket.

She went to the utility room to put food for the shelducks for two days, cleaned it up briefly, and then set off.

Half walking and half cycling, we arrived near the woods outside the commune before nine o'clock.

She put her bicycle into the supermarket, went to the supermarket to change clothes, and then went to Wen Qiang's residence.

First, I collected 10,000 yuan from the last batch of supplies.

Afterwards, he collected all the snails, river mussels, old clothes and crabs into the supermarket.

This was the first time to collect crabs, but the people under Wen Qiang were very efficient.

For the first time, he helped Song Xi receive 30,000 kilograms of crabs.

After both rooms were emptied, Song Xi began to put away her own supplies.

Three hundred catties each of rattan vegetables, winter vegetables and red amaranth.

For 30 cents per pound, you can earn 270 yuan.

Song Xi took out fifty non-stick pans used for frying.

The large earthen stoves used for cooking in the city are not those in the countryside, and this kind of pan is suitable for cooking.

She packed fifty of each of the sesame cakes stuffed with dried vegetables and meat, salt and pepper sesame cakes, wife cakes, Shaqima, crispy rice cake strips, sliced ​​small rice cakes, handmade pure glutinous rice cakes, prunes and vegetable cakes, purple potato and taro cakes, and ice-skin cakes.

Bag.

One bag weighs one kilogram, which means there are five hundred bags in total, which is five hundred kilograms.

Song Xi took out a total of 600 bottles of Coke, Sprite, orange juice, kiwi juice, coconut juice, and mango juice.

Because these are transparent plastic bottles, you can't see anything if you tear off the outer label. You can only distinguish them by color.

Song Xi personally is not very keen on soda drinks, so she is willing to sell them.

A total of 300 bottles of ordinary white wine, red wine and cocktails were taken.

They are all glass bottles, just taken out.

No one else can research anything, it's very safe.

Fruits in this era were particularly scarce, and the price was higher than that of grain. However, the yield was low and transportation was difficult.

So even if rich people want to eat fruit, they may not be able to buy it.

Song Xi didn't bring out much fruit, so she took out watermelons, grapes, pears, oranges, and kiwis, each weighing 200 kilograms each, totaling about 1,000 kilograms.

There were only so many fruits in the supermarket, and Song Xi was afraid that they would be sold out and she would not be able to eat them.

She only needs to hold on for two or three years until the fruit trees she planted bear fruit.

At that time, she no longer has to be timid and can sell as much as she has.

Song Xi put away the supplies and put the snails, river mussels, old clothes and crab money into the pickle jar.

I wrote another letter to Wen Qiang, asking him to help me find glass windows and try to find as many as possible.

Because it was too dark in Zhou Yi's house.

If you can replace the glass windows, your home will be brighter.

There is also a school that will be built in Ping'an Village after the autumn harvest, and glass windows will also be needed.

If the light in the classroom is too dark, it will also affect children's learning.

After Song Xi took off her makeup, she went to the flea market to find the old man.

Because she asked the old man to help her collect things last time.

If she didn't collect it, the old man probably wouldn't have anywhere to put it.

Many people in the city have unwanted furniture or things when moving or doing other things.

If no poor relatives in the countryside want it, they will just throw it away.

After being thrown away, these items will flow into the flea market.

So at this time, there are a lot of semi-new things in the flea market.

People in need will come to the flea market to search for treasures, and they will always find what they need.

In just a few days, the old man collected a lot of useful things for Song Xi.

Pots and pans, clothes and shoes, as well as pickle jars and some small jars.

There are even study utensils, an old iron pencil case, a half-cut pencil, and a half-used exercise book.

Soon she will be teaching lessons to the children in the village.

So Song Xi didn't dislike these old school supplies and took them all as ordered.

There were a lot of things this time, and Song Xi gave the old man a can of dried fish.

Let the old man help her send her to a deserted corner.

After the old man left, Song Xi put the things into the supermarket.

Song Xi tidied herself up in front of the mirror in the supermarket and put a can of dried fish in her backpack.

I also packed two kilograms of wild boar bones from before.

Fifty large crabs were also picked out from the river.

I also caught five kilograms of river shrimp.

I also got a jar of honey, but the packaging bottle has long been replaced by a can jar.

After that, I came out of the supermarket and went to find Li Qingqing with my backpack on my back.

Before arriving at the guest house, I heard someone calling my name.

Song Xi turned around in surprise and saw Li Qingqing standing there waving to her!

Song Xi walked over quickly, "Sister Qingqing, why aren't you in the guest house?"

(End of chapter)


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