80s Group Favorite Lucky Charm

A female overlord from the apocalypse, Jiang Zhiying, transmigrated into a period novel, becoming the villainous female supporting character who constantly courted death and met a tragic end.

Chapter 177 Things in the Basket

Jiang Zhiying went to find Tang Yulan and told her what Jiang Shixun had said. Tang Yulan didn't ask any more questions and quickly went to find a bottle to fill with cooking oil.

Jiang Zhiying was too lazy to wait and went out directly.

In the yard, Jiang Shixun was "interrogating" Xiao Lin. When he saw Jiang Zhiying coming out, his face changed all of a sudden!

Oh no, why is this girl out again!

Jiang Shixun frowned and quickly came up with an idea: "Zhuzhu, have you seen your uncle Xiao An? Go call him over, I have something to talk to him about."

Jiang Zhiying: “???”

Why are you ordering her around again?

It was strange. Why did she feel that Jiang Shixun was deliberately sending her away?

Jiang Zhiying glanced at Xiao Lin, then looked away sourly and prepared to go find Jiang Shian.

Who knew that Jiang Shian would come out on his own!

He ran to Jiang Shixun excitedly and looked at him with burning eyes: "Brother, are you looking for me?"

Jiang Shixun: “…”

No, not really. I was just making up an excuse, brother.

Of course Jiang Shixun wouldn't tell the truth, Xiao Lin was still there. If he heard it, how embarrassing would that be?

He forced a smile. "Yes, I'm here to see you. Go take another look at your room and decide how to arrange the furniture. I'll put it up for you once I've finished assembling it."

Jiang Shian suddenly became more excited: "Brother, you are so nice! I will go and see it right away!"

After saying that, he couldn't wait to run to see the house.

Jiang Shixun looked at his excited expression and couldn't help shaking his head in amusement, thinking that he was really easy to coax.

At this time, Tang Yulan came out with the cooking oil in a glass bottle, which is what almost every household uses.

At that time, it was not like later generations, when there were countless glass oil bottles of various kinds, which could make people dizzy. Basically, no one used old wine bottles to store cooking oil.

Today's supplies are still too scarce, and the industrial level is very backward. Even food cannot be guaranteed, and there are only a few styles of clothes. How can we possibly spend time producing bottles for oil?

The bottle mouth was blocked with a stopper, but one could still smell a very tempting aroma of vegetable oil.

Xiao Lin sniffed it gently and found that the fragrance was much more fragrant than the cooking oil he had brought home before, and his eyes flashed.

Jiang Shixun smiled and took the bottle from Tang Yulan and handed it to Xiao Lin: "Do you think this is enough? If it is, take it back now."

Xiao Lin nodded, opened the basket, and took out two wild ducks and a bag of duck eggs.

Both of them have green heads, which are common wild ducks. However, they are not very big, probably only about two or three pounds each, and they can still grow.

"Oh, it's actually wild duck! This is delicious!"

Tang Yulan excitedly tried to catch them, but the two wild ducks suddenly woke up, raised their heads and quacked, trying their best to avoid Tang Yulan's hands.

Tang Yulan was shocked: "It's actually alive!"

Jiang Shixun was also a little surprised. Xiao Lin had only opened a crack before, so he couldn't see clearly. Seeing that they were motionless, he thought they were dead.

He had only seen one duck at the time, so he had only asked Tang Yulan to fill two kilograms of oil. Now that there was one more duck, still alive, and duck eggs, two kilograms of cooking oil was no longer enough.

Jiang Shixun picked up the two ducks, estimated their weight, and said to Xiao Lin, "Well, if you want to exchange all of these...

I'll give you ten kilograms of vegetable oil. I only filled two kilograms just now, so I'll give you another eight kilograms. What do you think?"

Even though he disliked Xiao Lin, he would not take advantage of a child.