Qiao Qingyu gave it to Mrs. Li first. Not only did she have dry goods, millet cakes, but she also had chili sauce. Mrs. Li wanted to refuse, but recently she had only soybean paste and half a can of pickles at home.

It takes half a month to deliver supplies to the base logistics.

She was easy to say, but her son couldn't.

Xiaohu is just when he grows up and cannot eat pickles every day with adults.

She took the food that Qiao Qingyu gave her, which included dried beans, fungus mushrooms and a few scallions. Mrs. Li was originally a cheerful person, but when she was moved, she didn't know what to say.

But I really regarded Qiao Qingyu as my sister in my heart.

...

Qiao Qingyu finally made a delicious lunch at noon.

I steamed a small pot of rice, stir-fry a plate with shredded beans and dried potatoes soaked last night, and mixed them with cured meat, and mixed them with half a plate of daylily. After thinking about it, Qiao Qingyu made an egg flower soup, grabbed a few small cabbages and put them in the soup. The golden egg flowers and tender green cabbage leaves made me feel excited.

Put the food on the only broken table in the room that was wiped cleanly by her, and then sit down.

I couldn't help but sigh. From the time I went through the book to now, she could finally eat something she could eat.

Although the rice is delicious, this dish is even more delicious with rice.

Anyone who is picky, as long as she wants to cook, can develop a good cooking skills.

That's how Qiao Qingyu is.

At this time, there were not so many pesticides and fertilizers, so even the dried vegetables were full of flavor.

Not to mention the daylily and fungus mushrooms in the mountains.

In short, Qiao Qingyu ate very happily.

Slumped on the kang and looking at the black beam, she got up after a while and picked up the kraft paper bag for Shen Fen. It would be embarrassing to deliver things but not to make meals.

Shen Fen's house is on the north side of the family yard, and the house is not as good as Qiao Qingyu's, but Shen Fen cleans up it very clean.

Life here is hard, so Shen Fen’s parents-in-law are both in their hometown, but they are brought by two children and are temporarily studying in the commune school, one is a top student and the other is a poor student.

A top student is a son, and a poor student is a daughter.

My daughter is twelve years old this year. She doesn’t like reading and likes to play tricks the most. Her biggest wish is to be a heroic female soldier who defends her country.

only……

Thinking of this, Qiao Qingyu stopped. In the book, Shen Fen's daughter disappeared, as if half a year after the heroine was reborn.

Then it's winter this year.

It was missing at the experimental base, and no one was found until the end.

This is an unreasonable thing. After all, it is a heavily guarded experimental base, and the person in charge of the guard office is Director Lin.

How did it disappear? Maybe the author forgot to write it, maybe it doesn’t matter, anyway, this matter has no result.

Qiao Qingyu continued to walk to Shen Fen's house. This period novel was covered with the cloak of scientific research. In fact, the main tone was to rebirth and abuse the scumbag and chase the man. The scumbag, it naturally refers to her, and the man is naturally He Xiuyu.

As for scientific research, it is basically the research results of He Xiuyu in his previous life, but it was just used by the heroine.

According to the plot, she will be offline in two months.

Qiao Qingyu smiled.

She can't go offline. She is very busy now and a series of plans have just begun.

In just a few minutes, Qiao Qingyu arrived at Shen Fen's house.

She still used the sign to supplement nutrition for her two children. Shen Fen, like Mrs. Li, accepted it happily. When she left, she took away a few sauerkraut.

Qiao Qingyu signed up and just waited for the textbooks to be in place, the class started.

After returning home, Qiao Qingyu began to be busy.

First, I counted the property. This time I went to Xichuan, she spent more than 400 points. My uncle gave her 200 yuan and her parents 38 yuan...

So, she currently has more than 560 yuan in her hands.

But she still has more than 200 kilograms of millet cake and five sacks of cloth. By the way, she has more means of transportation - a bicycle.

Afterwards, Qiao Qingyu began to grow the dishes she wanted to eat in the past few months, and also did an experiment.

She placed two wooden boxes beside the kang, put wheat straw in the wooden boxes, and then put half a box of black soil mixed with wood ash. She entered the No. 001 Seed Laboratory.

I took out the seeds of the vegetables she liked, pepper, cucumber, tomatoes, onions, and so on, and planted them ten of them.

There were eight kinds of them in total, and the west side of the big kang was also full.

As soon as I washed my hands, I heard the sound of knocking on the door.

Qiao Qingyu opened the door and smiled. She guessed that Fang Xiaomei would come to find her.

Even though Mrs. Li came to Qiao Qingyu's house these days, she had not entered the inner room, so the careless Fang Xiaomei entered the west room and saw green cabbage and spinach, green buds of garlic and ginger, and finger-high green onions.

Fang Xiaomei widened her eyes in surprise and stared at Qiao Qingyu who poured water for her: "Qingyu, are you planting this?"

"Yes." Qiao Qingyu put the tea jar containing boiled water on the table, thinking in her heart whether she should plant some chrysanthemums to make tea.

There is a white chrysanthemum seed in the laboratory that blooms in four months. The information shows that it has good effects and has also eliminated the cold character.

If you really want to plant it, the benefits will be absolutely good.

Unfortunately, time, all crops take time.

She didn't know how long she could stay here.

She asked Fang Xiaomei, "Is there anything wrong with me?"

Fang Xiaomei took a sip of water and then said excitedly, "Qiao Qingyu, there is a big festival in Xiaxi Commune tomorrow. You know that this hasn't been around for nearly twenty years, so it must be very lively. I heard that there are opera singers. Are you going? If you go, I will ride a bike to pick you up."

She said it in a series of ways, obviously looking forward to this big market.

Qiao Qingyu did not hesitate, "Go, don't pick me up, just wait for me at the gate of the big restaurant."

So the next day, Qiao Qingyu rode a bicycle with fifty kilograms of millet cake and went to Xiaxi Commune's first major event in 20 years.

Xiaxi Commune has dozens of brigades, each with thousands of people. Now they are all gathered together, and the scene is also spectacular.

Naturally, both trading is good.

Moreover, the members were also very excited and excited.

Almost half of them are watching the fun.

After eating Qiao Qingyu's half a pound of millet cake, Fang Xiaomei had to help Qiao Qingyu check the stall, while Qiao Qingyu sold the remaining millet cakes twice.

I made just 50 yuan, and at this point, I got my first income!

Fang Xiaomei was stunned. This was her two months' salary, and Qiao Qingyu earned it in one morning.

It's so amazing!

Qiao Qingyu feels that she has bought less millet cakes. It seems that she can sell them even if she has a thousand pounds in the next big market.

But now there are no plastic bags, they are all wrapped in yellow and oily paper.

You have to use a piece of paper to buy a piece of millet cake. It is too wasteful and you don’t consider this transaction for the time being.
Chapter completed!