The Chronicle of Rebirth of a Beautiful Girl

Chapter 5 Eating
Ye Qian found a corner and stepped into the space, quickly took off her makeup, changed her clothes, and quickly left the space.

When I came out again, I saw three people, two men and one woman, looking around at the entrance of the alley.I felt a little nervous in my heart, maybe they came to arrest me.

As soon as she walked out, Ye Qian heard the woman next to her say, "It's right here. I just went inside. That woman is speculative, and she is carrying a small basket, which is full of fine grains."

The woman glanced at her after speaking, Ye Qian's eyes tightened, and she continued to walk forward calmly.Ye Qian only remembered when she heard the woman mention the small backpack.

Ok.

My small backpack is still in the space, and I forgot to take it out.

The two men kept staring at the alley, and one of them asked, "Is what she said true?"

The other man said: "Let's go in and have a look, waiting like this is not an option." Then he said to the woman: "You wait here, let's go in and have a look."

There is no one in the alley, but there are two families living here, and there are elderly people living in these two households.

After going in and checking, there was no woman with a basket on her back.

When he came out again, the woman who reported had disappeared.

"Are we being lied to?"

The two men cursed in place and left.

After walking for a while, Ye Qian remembered that this woman was the one who bargained with her during the afternoon transaction.

She didn't agree, this woman didn't buy anything and left, what's the matter?Report if you can't buy it?

This guy can really do it.

But I'm also glad that she has space, otherwise she would have been caught just now.

As they walked, Ye Qian smelled a fragrance.I touched my flat stomach with my hand, and I didn't eat well this day, this little body needs to be taken care of.

Then live in luxury.Anyway, now that she has money and tickets, she also wants to taste the delicacy of this era.

After searching for the fragrance, I didn't take a few steps, and the state-run hotel was in front of me.Swallowing his saliva, he quickened his pace and walked inside.

The inside is very small, just like a modern small restaurant. There are four tables when you enter the door, and you can see a small window when you walk in. It is a place for people to take food. There is a counter next to the window, and a waiter is sitting there, who is dedicated to collecting money and ticket.

There is a small blackboard behind the waiter, writing what dishes are served today, staple food, price and how many tickets are needed.

Ye Qian looked at the small blackboard, she was a little disappointed that there was no meat today.

In fact, it's not that she doesn't have meat, but if she wants to make it at home, others will smell it, so it's hard to explain the source of the meat.

"Comrade, bring me a bowl of egg noodles." Ye Qian handed the money and ticket to the waiter, and the waiter got the money and ticket and said, "Sit there, and I'll serve it after you shout."

Ye Qian found a place and sat down, waiting for her noodles.

It's more than 4 o'clock now, and it's not time to eat, so there are no people in the state-run restaurant.After a while, someone shouted at the window: "The noodles are ready." Ye Qian hurriedly got up to serve the noodles.

This is also a characteristic of this era. When the food is ready, you can shout and serve it yourself, but no one here will deliver it to you.

The waiters in the 60s are different from those in the 21st century, and their attitudes are very sloppy. You are temporary workers, but others are iron rice bowls.

This is also Ye Qian's first time eating outside. How did she know that there are so many noodles, a big soup bowl, a bowl full.

She definitely couldn't finish the noodles, so she took a pair of chopsticks and mixed the next noodles, pure white noodles, with an egg nested in it, and no green vegetables, Ye Qian felt a little disgusted.

He drank the soup first after eating the noodles, and took a sip from the soup bowl.

Pooh.

It's really bad.

It's fine if it's bland, but it tastes like shabu-shabu water.

Enduring the taste, I took a bite of the noodles.

Brow wrinkled.

It's terrible.

The noodles are lumpy, and they will break when you pinch them.

Another bite of egg, boiled too old.

I forced myself to eat half a bowl. After all, I was too hungry, and I don’t want to waste food now. I will be criticized for wasting food, and I will have to walk for more than an hour to get home.After eating half a bowl of noodles, Ye Qian couldn't fit them in anymore.Ye Qian took out the lunch box from her satchel.This satchel was carried on my back when I was removing makeup and changing clothes just now.Last night, I searched for a long time to find an army green small bag, which is more in line with the aesthetics of this era.

Carry a small satchel, and do something to cover up, which will not be used immediately.Ye Qian put the remaining noodles into the lunch box, and also filled part of the soup.Drink the rest in one gulp.When I went out, I was still thinking, don’t come here in the future, the noodles are so unpalatable, I don’t know how other dishes are.

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Hurry home while it's still dark.It's not easy to walk at night now, and there are no street lights or anything, and it's not good to stay outside at night with a girl.When approaching Yejia Village, Ye Qian didn't forget her little pannier.I found a place where no one was around, put the satchel into the space, and took out the pannier.Of course, I didn't forget the unpalatable bowl of noodles. When I passed the fish pond, I fed the fish.Whether it is eaten by humans or fish, there is no waste in the end, and everything goes into the stomach.

Running for a day by myself is really tiring.But I still boiled some water, so I quickly boiled the water and washed it.There has been no fire here for several days, and people will be suspicious if they see it.There is still some hot water left, and I washed the lunch box by the way for the next use.

After washing himself, he sat on the bed and wiped his face.After finishing these, I have time to sort out the money and tickets I earned today.

Looking at the colorful tickets and money, more than 800 yuan and hundreds of catties of food stamps and other tickets, I feel at ease.

After all, if you have money and food, you don't panic.

After Ye Qian put the documents and money in her bag and threw them into the space, she felt hungry again.Today is another day of not having a good meal.I took out a claypot rice, a bottle of Coke, a fried chicken leg and a few skewers of barbecue and ate it.Eating delicious food, I am still very happy in my heart.When I lay down, I felt a sense of guilt again. I was so sorry for myself after eating these at night and going to bed after eating.And I told myself in my heart that tomorrow must not be like this.

Ye Qian, who was lying on the bed, thought a lot. Although the house could accommodate people, it was actually very dilapidated. The tiles on the roof were crumbling and there were some gaps. The house also leaked when it rained. I was afraid that the house would collapse if it couldn't survive the winter.

If it’s hard to find a job in the city, can I buy a house and move out of the household registration? But I don’t want to buy a house in the county. I want to go to the city to see, but the city is far away. For accommodation, a letter of introduction is required, and the reason must be stated. The village chief will not let you go out like this casually.

Ye Qian sighed while sleeping on the bed, it would be great if she could have a job, so that the problem of accommodation and meals can be solved, and she can leave here aboveboard.

Ye Qian thought about it, and fell asleep after a while.It was broad daylight when I awoke.

Ye Qian got up and cooked a bowl of porridge for herself. The rice was the northeast rice in the space. This porridge was delicious.The coarse grains at home were collected into the space during cleaning.Although coarse grains stuck in his throat, they still filled his stomach. Although he didn't want to eat them, he could sell them to others.

There is no iron pot at home, and porridge is also cooked in clay pots. This kind of pottery pot is delicious, but it is slow. She has an iron pot in her space, but she dare not take it out.During the porridge cooking, I tidied myself up. I couldn't wait for the porridge to take out a plate of fried dumplings from the space, and ate it.

Cabbage stuffed with meat.

Ok.

good to eat.

(End of this chapter)