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

"Hello, Sister Fangfang, my name is Song Xi."

Song Xi also generously said his name.

Her life is like starting all over again, with no friends or contacts.

Everything needs to start from scratch and accumulate slowly.

So she doesn't mind getting to know a few more people.

Hearing Song Xi's name, Chen Fangfang nodded knowingly.

It turns out that just like himself, he is a miserable person.

If Song Xi can continue to study, life will not be bad in the future.

The Song family hurriedly 'married' Song Xi.

The main reason is that she is afraid that after she has finished studying, her wings will become stiff, and when she enters the city and leaves home, their family will have nothing to fetch water from the bamboo basket, right?

Or take advantage of being young and educated, and get as much as you can.

But they didn't want to think about it, if they really entered the city.

With jobs and benefits, can they lose money?

It can be said that rural people in this era raise their daughters for the dowry money, otherwise they would have thrown it away at birth.

There are also families that really care about their daughters, but not many.

"Song Xi, thank you today, this is the best fish soup I've ever had."

Chen Fangfang sincerely thanked Song Xi, she felt that she could no longer be depressed like this.

She has to work hard to stand up, otherwise there will be all kinds of bullying in the future.

After Chen Fangfang left, Song Xi didn't pick up the ground cage she put in the river immediately.

Because she was afraid that Chen Fangfang would come back with a carbine, and it would be difficult for her to explain.

So she sat on the stone by the river for about ten minutes before going to get up the cage.

Put the freshwater fish in the ground cage into the bucket in the supermarket and raise them before going home.

A few days later, Song Xi went to Wen Qiang's old house again.

This time there were 20,000 catties of snails and mussels in the house.

There are two thousand copies of old clothes and shoes together.

Because the price of old clothes is the same, Wen Qiang didn't separate them from Song Xi.

Wen Qiang put 10,000 yuan in the pickle jar.

It was the money for the 800 rare items, pasta and watermelon last time.

Watermelon costs one dollar a catty, and there are really many people who are rich and love to eat it!

Wen Qiang also left a message, that is, the more fruits the better, the more the better, because rich people love to eat them.

It's just that food is scarce in this era, and there is not enough land to grow food. How can there be extra land to grow melons, fruits and vegetables?

The supply of fruits and vegetables is insufficient, so the prices remain high.

Since Wen Qiang needs fruit, then give him fruit.

Song Xi took out a thousand catties of oranges and four jackfruits from the supermarket to test the water.

Four jackfruits weigh more than 100 catties, so count as 100 catties.

And she also left a note very thoughtfully, on the note was written the method of opening and eating jackfruit.

The pulp and core of jackfruit are edible, and the taste of the core is quite similar to that of chestnuts.

She was also afraid that others would throw it away without knowing it, which would be a pity.

In addition, Song Xi also took 50 bottles of soy sauce and 50 bottles of vinegar.

She tore off the label on the bottle and wiped off the date on the bottom of the bottle, leaving only a blank bottle with no information.

He also took out about one hundred catties of blended oil.

Packed in wine bottles and cans collected before.

Two catties are contained in wine bottles, and one catty is contained in cans.

In the end, Song Xi brought out another thousand sets of ordinary underwear and a thousand packs of sanitary napkins.

She hoped that such a good thing would reach rich, intelligent and powerful people.

Then mass-produce it early to benefit female compatriots.

Song Xi arranged all the things she took out neatly.

After confirming that it was correct, he wrote down the number of varieties and put them in the pickle jar.

She doesn't know how much this batch of things can sell for, but she believes that Wen Qiang will not cheat her.

Afterwards, Song Xi put another sack on the table, and then left Wen Qiang's old house.

On the mountain road back, Song Xi took out a pack of cured pork ribs, cured pork knuckles, cured pork belly, and cured tenderloin from the supermarket.

One pack is three catties, and it is chopped and chopped. It is very convenient to wash it before making it.

I also took duck foot buns, ten original and spicy ones.

The duck feet are wrapped in duck intestines, marinated and dried, which is very fragrant and especially suitable for rice.

I also took a pack of duck tongue, which weighs one catty. The duck tongue is prepared in sauce, and it can be eaten simply by steaming it, which is not complicated at all.

In addition, Song Xi also took some dried vegetables, such as dried cucumbers, lettuce, tribute vegetables, and dried wakame.

Each kind took almost a catty, because the dried vegetables are really durable and can be eaten for a long time.

The reason why Song Xi brought out so many things was because the end of September and October were coming soon, and he was going to be busy with the autumn harvest.

Zhou Yi himself is very thin, not only has to do outside work, but also undertakes 80% of the housework at home.

So she wanted Zhou Yi to nourish his body. Although nourished by the spiritual spring water, Zhou Yi's body was already stronger than a cow.

But she still felt distressed looking at it, so she wanted to feed him.

Regardless of whether this man will belong to me in the future, his care for me is real.

She couldn't ignore his care for her just because he didn't like her.

Song Xi didn't do much today, so he left things at Wen Qiang's place and came back, so it was only after one o'clock in the afternoon when he got home.

She took the things to the kitchen and put them in the lockers.

Added some to various spice bottles at home.

Food processing is done every morning, so the seasoning is used very quickly, and she has to add it frequently.

After setting everything up, Song Xi went to the river to set up a cage.

When the ground cage was ready to come back, Zhou Yi hadn't come back yet.

Song Xi took a pack of chopped pig's trotters, a section of lotus root, and stewed pig's trotters and lotus root soup from the fresh food section of the supermarket.

When Zhou Xiaoshu and Zhou Xiaohua came to deliver snails and mussels to Song Xi, they smelled the aroma of pig's trotter and lotus root soup, and couldn't help swallowing.

Song Xi was not a stingy person either, so he gave each of them a bowl of pork trotter and lotus root soup, and both bowls contained two pieces of pig's trotter and two pieces of lotus root.

"Xiaoshu, can you do little aunt a favor? It's very simple, just say a word."

Although they seldom eat meat, the two children did not gobble it up, instead they ate very politely.

Probably because he was too embarrassed to gobble it up in front of Song Xi!

"Little aunt, tell me, no matter what you need help with, as long as I can do it, I can help."

Zhou Xiaoshu said seriously that the little aunt had helped the brothers and sisters so much, and he would always remember this kindness.

Song Xi leaned close to Zhou Xiaoshu's ear, whispered something, and then warned, "Don't let others know that you said this, let alone that I told you this, understand?"

Zhou Xiaoshu nodded seriously, "I know what to do, little aunt."

Zhou Xiaoshu and Zhou Xiaohua finished their pig's trotter and lotus root soup, took the money from Song Xi and went back.