Supermarket Space: Traveling Through the Ages and Marrying a Rough Guy

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

Suddenly being hugged from behind, she was so frightened that she almost cried out.

Thinking that there were only him and Zhou Yi at home, the frightened little heart 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 one night away!

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

It may take a few hours to struggle with a problem, and it may be longer.

So Song Xi nodded lightly, but his eyes dodged a little, "Yes, of course I will miss Brother Yi. If Brother Yi is not around, I may not be able to sleep due to insomnia."

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

Since the trade fair starts at ten o'clock, he can leave three hours earlier and come back together after she finishes shopping.

Song Xi knew that Zhou Yi also thought so in his heart, and 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 his head slightly and touched Zhou Yi's lips.

Then Zhou Yi burned like a lit match.

Song Xi only felt the heat.

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

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

When she was walking towards the stove house, she subconsciously glanced at the cornfield before.

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

All the onions, ginger, and garlic that were planted yesterday have sprouted.

Song Xi couldn't help laughing, Zhou Yi was really lucky to find spiritual spring water in the mountains.

"Daughter-in-law, wash up quickly and have breakfast, or the noodles will be cold in a while."

Zhou Yi put the noodles on the table and called Song Xi over. Seeing Song Xi standing there giggling, he was a little surprised.

But I didn't ask so many questions, for fear that my wife would think he was meddling.

"Oh, yes, here we come." Song Xi came back to his senses, and smiled at Zhou Yi in embarrassment.

After washing up, the two sat together to have breakfast, which was egg noodles.

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

It smells very fragrant, and it is especially delicious with noodles.

Zhou Yi ate breakfast and went out.

Song Xi put the dried fish that was baked last night into canning jars.

There are two cans in total, one in the cupboard and one in the supermarket.

She went to the utility room to feed the shelduck for two days, cleaned up briefly, and set off.

Half of walking, half of cycling, arrived near the grove outside the commune before nine o'clock.

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

First received 10,000 yuan for the last batch of materials.

Afterwards, the snails, mussels, old clothes and crabs were all put into the supermarket.

It 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 catties of crabs.

After the two rooms were emptied, Song Xi began to put away her supplies.

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

Thirty cents a catty can earn two hundred and seventy yuan.

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

Cooking in the city does not use a large earthen stove like that in the countryside, but this kind of pan is just right for it.

She packed 50 cakes filled with plum dried vegetables and meat, salt and pepper sesame cakes, wife cakes, Shaqima, crispy rice cake strips, sliced ​​rice cakes, handmade pure glutinous rice cakes, dried plum vegetable cakes, purple potato and taro mud cakes, and ice skin cakes. Bag.

One pack is one catty, that is to say, there are five hundred packs in total, or five hundred catties.

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

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

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

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

They are all glass bottles, just take them out.

Others can't research anything, so it's very safe.

Fruits in this era are particularly scarce, and the price is higher than that of grain, but the production is low and transportation is difficult.

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

Song Xi didn't bring out much fruit, so he took two hundred catties each of watermelon, grapes, pears, oranges, and kiwis, making up about one thousand catties.

There are only so many fruits in the supermarket, and Song Xi is afraid that if they are sold out, she will have nothing to eat.

Just support it for two or three years, and wait until the fruit trees she planted bear fruit.

At that time, she didn't have to be timid, and she could sell as much as she had.

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

I wrote to Wen Qiang again, asking him to find as many glass windows as possible.

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

If the glass windows can be replaced, the home can also be brighter.

In addition, Ping'an Village will build a school after the autumn harvest, and glass windows are also 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 look for the old man.

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

If she doesn't collect it, the old man probably won't have a place to put things.

Many city people move or do something, and don’t want furniture or things.

If there are no poor relatives in the country who want it, they will just throw it away.

After being thrown away, these things will flow into the second-hand market.

So there are a lot of half-new and not old things in the flea market at this time.

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 usable things for Song Xi.

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

There are even school supplies, an old tin pencil case, a half-cut pencil, and half-used homework books.

Soon she will be teaching the village children.

So Song Xi didn't dislike these old school supplies, and accepted them all.

This time there were a lot of things, Song Xi gave the old man a can of dried fish.

Let the old man help her to a corner where there is no one.

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 the back basket.

I also packed two catties of the previous wild boar bones.

Fifty large crabs were also picked from the river.

The river prawns also caught five catties.

Honey also took a jar, but the packaging bottle has long been replaced with a canned bottle.

After that, she came out of the supermarket and went to look for Li Qingqing with her backpack on her 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 at the guest house?"