With a Door In Mind

After waking up the next morning.

Yang Yuemei ate breakfast early and went to work.

Zhou Xiaochuan had nothing to do, so he rode out.

When he came to Fatty Wang's side, he muttered in a small voice to Fatty Wang's ear.

Hearing this, the other party looked at him strangely.

Zhou Xiaochuan didn't care.

In the previous life, it was normal for those men to go directly to the supermarket to buy sanitary napkins and the like.

And swagger, many are no longer hidden.

Yes, he is here to buy sanitary belts.

He wasn't going to buy it.

After all, in this day and age, women are very taboo about this aspect.

But in this era, because sanitary belts are made of cloth, special sanitary belt tickets are required. So many people use it many times.

This was extremely unsanitary in his opinion.

At that time, Qin Xiao can only be embarrassed.

let her take it.

Zhou Xiaochuan looked at the other party's strange eyes, frowned and said, "Can you get it? I want it today. Buy it for me, plus you 10 cents for each."

He doesn't want to buy it himself, but don't be treated as a rogue.

This is no joke.

Really will.

Hearing that, Fatty Wang gritted his teeth and let his daughter-in-law buy it.

"Okay, I'll go now."

One extra dime, 100 is ten dollars.

Enough to do it for many days.

"Wait a minute, get me some quicklime. You don't need too much, just a few kilograms. We'll settle the bill together later."

"Row,

I see. " Fatty Wang nodded when he heard the words.

After saying that, he rode his car and left quickly.

Zhou Xiaochuan left when he saw this.

Came to the place where the furniture was made and bought a few wooden boxes.

Now the family is relatively poor, and instead of buying a wardrobe, they use that kind of big wooden box to store their clothes.

Don't be too lazy to do it yourself, just buy it if you have the money. Not much money anyway.

Otherwise, you have to buy an adapter shaft.

trouble…

At noon, I specially brought two bags of brown sugar to the house and quietly put them in the place where the sugar was originally placed.

Qin Xiao blushed a bit when he saw something, and pretended not to know.

Holding the brown sugar, I made a thick cup for the little guy.

Zhou Xiaochuan returned to the house and began to look at his house.

After I left, it's a good place to put things here.

Those boxes in the space will be used to hold those dry goods in the future, and put some quicklime below to prevent mold and moisture.

These things last a long time.

But not too much, enough for a few people to eat.

After hesitating for a while, he felt that it was not good to put it in the house, after all, there was still a smell coming out. And it's not good if someone comes and sees it.

After thinking about it, he closed the door of his room.

Qin Xiao is accompanying the little guy in the house.

The first time I encountered such a thing, the little guy was still very scared.

Didn't come out today.

Suddenly I heard a crackling sound coming from the next door, which was strange. went out.

Came to Zhou Xiaochuan's door.

After listening carefully, I didn't know what was going on inside, so I asked strangely, "Brother Xiaochuan, what are you doing?"

"It's all right! You don't have to worry about it. You're playing with yours."

Qin Xiao heard the words lightly and turned back.

At this time, Zhou Xiaochuan was lying on the bed, with Erlang's legs crossed, eating bananas.

Where the desk was placed before, the desk is no longer there, and a shovel is flying there at this time.

Every time the shovel went down, a large piece of soil was brought out.

Then the soil was taken into the space by him.

He's going to get a basement.

It is also convenient to store things at that time, otherwise it will be too obvious to hang things outside.

When it was almost time for lunch, he came out.

Time to cook.

At noon, I fried a lettuce, braised a prawn, and stewed a bowl of seafood soup.

It's too hot to eat at noon.

When it was time to eat, the little guy twitched.

Qin Xiao was eating and asked, "What were you doing in there just now?"

Zhou Xiaochuan grabbed the rice in the bowl and said, "Oh, nothing, find a place to put things."

Hearing his words, Qin Xiao snorted softly.

After eating, Zhou Xiaochuan went back to his room and continued his great cause of digging holes.

"Zhou Xiaochuan, Zhou Xiaochuan!"

There were shouts from outside.

Hearing the voice outside, Zhou Xiaochuan came out suspiciously.

Seeing that it was the postman, he hurried up.

Who should be the letter.

"Are you Zhou Xiaochuan? There are two letters from you." The other party asked and handed the two letters to him.

Zhou Xiaochuan thanked him and took it.

How come there are two letters?

After looking at it, one was from Zhou Xiaohe, and the other was actually from Jiang Dingzhong.

Zhou Xiaochuan secretly wondered how Uncle Jiang could write to him.

Over the years, I will occasionally send something to my grandmother and sister-in-law.

If there was an emergency, he should have sent a telegram.

Writing a letter is usually nothing urgent.

However, he still opened it and looked at it.

The content is that the production team is going to start an elementary school, and Zhou Xiaochuan's house has been borrowed.

Seeing this, he didn't care.

It's a good thing to have an elementary school.

And since the beginning of these two years, production teams across the country have started to run primary schools.

Part of it is because a large number of educated youths are sent to the countryside.

Another part is because of the policy, the public primary schools are devolved to the brigade, and the brigade is responsible.

As for that house, it's been ten years, and it's not certain whether I can go back in the future.

Didn't go to it.

Zhou Xiaohe's letter was opened, and there was not much in it.

Speaking of his daily life.

But there is a happy event, that Zhou Xiaohe was rewarded, and his platoon leader turned regular.

Currently taking a class.

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaochuan nodded.

With so many fighters, it is impossible for them to have no reward at all. If Zhou Xiaohe had not been captured, the reward would have been even greater.

I put away Uncle Jiang's letter and just came back with Zhou Xiaohe's letter.

I'll show Yang Yuemei at night.

Back in his room, after working for a long time, he finally dug out a basement of ten square meters.

It is only about one meter high.

Although it has been flattened, the surrounding area is still relatively humid.

Afraid of lack of oxygen, make another hole in the corner, the hole directly facing the bottom of the corner.

To prevent oxygen deficiency inside.

Looking at the basement, which is a little damp, get a little dry firewood and straw from the space.

After lighting it, he hurried up.

There was not enough oxygen in the house, so some air was sent in.

Zhou Xiaochuan stayed in his room, feeling the heat coming from the basement.

"Mother, why didn't I think it would be so warm in winter."

It's not enough to scold your own brain.

Although the smoke coming out of the bottom was taken into the space by himself, the heat from the ground could not be eliminated.