Back to the era with space supplies

Chapter 40 Wallet
After the bamboo shoots are completely colored, add half a scoop of water until the water level is just below the bamboo shoots, then cover the pot and simmer over low heat until they are broken, then turn the high heat to collect the juice, sprinkle with salt and stir twice to mix well.

Si Ningning only ate in the space in the afternoon, and he wasn't very hungry at the moment. After the meal was finished, he filled half a spoonful of rice, picked up two chopsticks of bamboo shoots, put on the lunch box and went out.

I ran into Li Lingyuan in the main room and saw that he was holding two lunch boxes in his hand, one of which should belong to Mo Bei.

"The oil pot is at the top of the stove." Si Ningning's pupils shook, and he said calmly, "Oil is expensive, you can make more rice for Mo Zhiqing."

"Okay." Li Lingyuan nodded immediately.

The sorghum rice used for dinner has been soaked for an afternoon in advance, and the taste is not as hard as noon after it is cooked.

The braised bamboo shoots in oil still lacked in taste due to the lack of oil used. Si Ningning tasted a piece and shook his head secretly.

She felt that the taste was unsatisfactory, but the others ate without raising their heads. When washing the lunch box, Song Xiaoyun deliberately approached her and asked how it was made.

Before Si Ningning could speak, Xu Shuhua smiled and sighed: "How do you do it? Why do you put two tablespoons of sugar in it? Just add that sugar. Stir-fried Coptis chinensis is also delicious."

However, the taste of the bamboo shoots is really nothing to say.

Thinking about it, Xu Shuhua swallowed again.

When the educated youth ordered eight people, a large plate of dishes could only be divided into one or two chopsticks per person, and the taste was gone before she tasted it carefully.

Although it was delicious, it was a bit too expensive. Xu Shuhua was embarrassed to ask Si Ningning to do it again.

"Two spoonfuls of sugar?" Song Xiaoyun stared at Si Ningning with wide eyes, "Are you crazy!?"

Si Ningning: "..."

Don't blame Song Xiaoyun for making a fuss, it's true that in this day and age, although brown sugar is free, the price is more expensive than meat.

There are three grades of pork, the cheap ones are seventy-eight cents and eighty cents, the expensive ones are ninety-four cents a catty, but the price of sugar has been stable at more than one yuan per catty, and when it catches up to one yuan and one cent a catty, it is considered Cheap ones, most of the time they cost one yuan or two to one yuan or four.

"Everyone has produced something, and I am embarrassed to eat it for nothing."

Si Ningning also realized this belatedly, and waved his hands awkwardly, "Anyway, it's not like this every time. After two days, the commune's rations will come down, and how to distribute the cooking seasonings will definitely be calculated by then."

The current ration is for eight people to eat together. After two days, the ration from the commune will be distributed to everyone.

Although the pot stand is on the female educated youth's side, it's hard to say how to arrange the cooking.

After all, some seasonings are expensive, and some are cheap. No one wants to be taken advantage of by others... especially if you are taken advantage of by seven other people.

Si Ningning is not a big grievance, this matter is troublesome, and no matter how she arranges it, she may not be able to please her. She is not prepared to intervene.

When they discussed it, she accepted the arrangement directly.

After washing the lunch box, he went back to the house. While eating, he warmed up two pots of water with the fine sparks in the stove. Si Ningning fetched some water, wiped his body hastily, and climbed into bed.

Xu Shuhua and the others slept for a long time in the afternoon, and they didn't wash the clothes they changed. They are chatting outside and doing laundry.

Listening to the voice, Si Ningning sat cross-legged on the bed, opened the rattan box again, and found a small black elastic bag from a pile of tatters.

That was the "wallet" that the original body used to hold the bills.

Si Ningning pulled off the elastic band and poured out all the contents.

(End of this chapter)