Rebirth in the 1960s, starting from Chinese medicine

The food was almost done, and the two of them cleaned up the vegetables and prepared to spread them out. Li Chu saw that there was less than one-third of the wine left in the wine bottle, and stuffed it into the hands of the third master. "Here you go, take it back and drink."

The third master smiled like a chrysanthemum blooming on his face, "Haha, then I'll be impolite." After speaking, he picked up his own plate, hugged the wine bottle, and walked towards his house in a swaying manner.

"Third Master, please slow down and pay attention to your feet."

The third uncle didn't turn his head back, "Well, it's okay, Xiao Chu, you should go to bed earlier."

Li Chu cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks, took them to the yard to wash them, then took another basin of water, went into the house and mixed some hot water, washed his face and feet, wiped his body, and after washing, he opened the door and poured it out. Lie down on the bed with a cup of hot water, take out the books I borrowed in the library, and slowly read them, and occasionally write down important questions in my notebook. It's been two years, and he's getting more and more used to this era of lack of means of entertainment.

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 his book, packed his pens and notebooks, and got out of bed. Put on your coat, pick up the flashlight, and prepare to go to the toilet outside the yard.

The few houses in the front yard have already turned off the lights to go to bed, and there is no light in the middle of the night, and every family uses a spittoon to solve the trumpet at home. Only in the middle of the night if I couldn't bear it would I come out to have a tuba. Except when it was extremely cold in winter, Li Chu spent the rest of his time going to the bathroom outside, no matter how big or small he was. I'm really not used to using a spittoon.

When going out to the toilet in the middle of the night, I usually rely on a flashlight, or rely on moonlight and familiarity with the toilet to get in by touch.

Li Chu went home to sleep after going to the toilet.

The next day, I was still woken up by the sound in the yard.

Lai lay on the bed and didn't want to move, he turned on the system in his mind in a daze, 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, 100 yuan in cash, 100 catties of food coupons, and 100 catties of meat coupons will be presented as gifts. "Hiss, why are there so many today?" Li Chu became energetic all of a sudden. Take a closer look, oh, today is the sign-in full moon day, then it will be fine.

The system will reward one or two things every day, and only when the 30 days are over, more points will be rewarded. There are more than a dozen large and small yellow croakers in the space, and there are more than 3,000 cash, food stamps, meat tickets, egg tickets, cloth tickets, cotton tickets, milk powder tickets, etc. There are more or less various tickets. That is to say, the issuance of industrial vouchers has not yet started, and I believe the system will give them by then.

In addition, Li Chu also bought a lot of flour, rice, pork, mutton, beef, white striped chicken, tea, eggs, white rabbit toffee, canned fruit, canned luncheon meat, canned fish, and stored them in the space for emergencies Yes, it won't break anyway.

Regarding these things in the space, Li Chu expressed his calmness. If one day the system rewards a car, it might be a shock.

Get up and get dressed slowly, then go to the yard to wash, greet and chat with the people in the yard. After tidying up, Li Chu will go out for a run. Perhaps it was because of the time travelling, the system has transformed this body with ease. He can run five or six kilometers every day without panting. He also has muscles on his body. It is not like a gym. It is very liney and has six pack abs. I dare not even think about it in my life.

After running around, I returned home. Turn on the stove and prepare to cook a bowl of porridge. Squatting by the stove with his shriveled stomach in his arms, he gently stirred the porridge in the pot with a spoon. After the porridge is cooked, put the wok on the stove and prepare to fry two poached eggs.

Once the "Zila" eggs were put into the pot, a burnt smell floated into the yard along the cracks in the door and window.

It made the boys from Aunt Wang's house next door cry. Aunt Wang secretly swallowed, cursed and went to make sweet potato porridge.

"What kind of family? Fried eggs in the morning, can't you get by?"

The third master on the opposite side also smelled the fragrance, and suddenly felt that his stick noodle porridge was not fragrant. He muttered in his mouth, "This man, he can't afford to eat and wear. If he can't calculate, he will be poor. How can life be like this, it needs to flow slowly."

The children bowed their heads tacitly, drinking the porridge silently, and no one answered.

This breakfast is already very rich in the eyes of others. But in Li Chu's view, that's the case.

After eating, he put down the bowls and chopsticks, looked at the time and it was still a while before going to work, then took out a box of Daqianmen from his pocket, and smoked leisurely with his legs crossed.

In this age, although materials are scarce, food is scarce, and it is the time of famine, most people are not full to eat, but the house is allocated by the state, and the job is also allocated by the state, and it is basically free to see a doctor. The unit's bathroom is done. Everyone eats and drinks basically the same, so no one needs to laugh at anyone else.

Put out the cigarette in your hand, take the bowl and chopsticks and go to the yard to wash up. As soon as he opened the door, he was surrounded by several children.

One of the seven or eight-year-old boys asked, sucking the saliva from the corner of his mouth: "Uncle Li, Uncle Li, do you have scrambled eggs at home, they are really delicious."

Looking at the little boy in front of him, this child's name is Jia Geng, and his nickname is Bang Geng. He is a child of Jia Dongxu's family in the middle school, and he is also the famous "Sage Thieves" in the fan novels of the previous life. But now I haven't heard of any bad reputation, but it's really naughty.

Li Chu looked down at the stick and said with a smile, "Little stick, do you want to eat it?"

"I think, scrambled eggs are delicious. I haven't eaten them for a long time." There was a trace of expectation in his swarthy eyes.

"If you want to eat, go back and let your old lady do it." Lighting up his empty bowl, "I'm done eating."

As he spoke, he pulled away the children surrounding him and went to the sink to wash the dishes.

After returning, he put his army green satchel on his back and walked out of the gate of the courtyard to go to work.