Chapter 10 Oh, you still have a little temper!

"Brother Feng, everything has been settled at home. I'll be joining the army in a few days! I look forward to seeing you!"

Zhu Yunying carefully filled out the telegram content and handed it over.

The post office clerk was slightly taken aback and kindly reminded him, "Comrade, telegrams are charged by the word. It's a waste to send it like this. You can be more concise."

"It's okay. It's one of those rare times where my partner likes to hear me talk. We...just got married!"

Zhu Yunying raised her chin, looking quite proud.

As he spoke, he took out some candies from his pocket and distributed them to the people around him.

"Wedding candy! Wedding candy!"

"So that's how it is! I wish you happiness!"

The staff quickly wrote a receipt and handed it to her.

The receipts are all handwritten, small, with no specific address information, only a general area.

The key point is that I wrote in detail a total of 30 words, each word cost 3 cents, and it cost 90 cents!

"Comrade, please add three words for me, including my name. Thank you for your hard work."

【朱云媱】Three words, plus 9 cents.

Put it all together, it’s 99 cents!

What if she and Feng Shuo are really destined to be together? I'll wish myself 99 in advance.

Zhu Yunying took the receipt and walked out of the post office.

She didn't rush home, and certainly didn't go back to the library.

I found a secluded place with no one around, closed my eyes, and went into the space.

Ouch... I'm almost starving!

Not to mention, Zhou Xiu does have some ability to win people over.

Who wouldn’t be soft-hearted when you make delicious food every day?

But since she knew that the Wu family would do bad things, she wouldn't even drink a sip of their water!

If you get caught, it will be more trouble than it is worth!

Fortunately, she had the space, and the ingredients she bought on the black market were fresh and delicious, so she didn't have to worry about what others had made.

Steamed fish is too bland, let’s make braised pork today!

The best pork belly is sliced ​​into small thin slices, stir-fried in a pan until the oil comes out, then rock sugar is added to create sugar color, ginger, star anise, and cinnamon are added, and a ladle of spiritual spring water is ladled over and slowly simmered...

Spices are hard to come by and there aren't many on the black market.

I was so busy buying dried chilies that I forgot to stock up on more spices.

Yes, yes, yes!

Chili, chili!

Adding chili peppers to braised pork is so delicious!

Meat is stewed in one pot and fragrant white rice is simmered in the other pot.

Zhu Yunying surveyed the space again.

She was surprised to notice that several furry heads had already poked out of the nest that had been surrounded by dry bamboo leaves, chirping quietly...

"It hatched so quickly!"

She looked at the yellow little chicks and was very excited. She quickly filled some spiritual spring water and fed them first.

Wrong decision!

I didn't stock up on much fresh vegetables.

Zhu Yunying turned around and went back to the house, took out all the vegetable seeds she had bought earlier, sorted them, and scattered them on the soil in handfuls.

The vegetable plots are all covered with black soil, which looks very fertile.

Since the eggs can hatch chicks just by leaving them there, the seeds should also survive if they are sown directly.

Zhu Yunying doesn’t have much farming experience. If she really has to plant seeds one by one, then... this space is too ignorant!

Wait until all the seeds in your pocket have been sown.

When she turned around and walked back, she saw an amazing scene. The seeds she had just sown had already sunk into the black soil, and new shoots and leaf buds were slowly emerging.

"Xiao Kongkong, you are still very sensible!"

Zhu Yunying couldn't help but praise the space.

Just as she finished speaking, perhaps it was just an illusion, she felt the breeze was warmer and the sun was brighter.

"Well, I'll call you Xiao Kongkong from now on!"

Walking back to the yard, she had a handful of vegetables in her hand, which she threw directly into the chicken coop.

Wash your hands in Lingquan.

Zhu Yunying sat down and ate slowly and leisurely.

She ate three bowls of shiny braised pork and steaming fragrant rice in one go!

After eating it, I was shocked!

This, this...this braised pork is not cooked enough.

Otherwise, I can have three more bowls!

After finishing her meal, she looked at the greasy bowl and felt worried.

There is no detergent and no dishwasher. Does Miss Zhu have to wash the bowl herself?

While complaining, he put the dishes and chopsticks into the small wooden barrel next to the well.

Huahuahua——

As soon as the dishes and chopsticks were put in, the water in the bucket began to spin like a tornado, making a constant sound and splashing out like flowers scattered by fairies.

Zhu Yunyao stepped back repeatedly, and when the noise stopped, she leaned forward and saw the washed dishes neatly placed in the bucket.

“…Xiao Kongkong, it turns out you are a semi-automatic space!”

Suddenly, a small white cloud floated over my head, blocking the sunlight.

Feeling a familiar pulling sensation in her lower abdomen, Zhu Yunying hurriedly ran back to the kitchen, picked up the Mingqian Longjing tea at the door, and left the space together.

This space has a temper!

Zhu Yunying watched the hands of her watch gradually fade from red to silver, a smile on her lips, and she went to Director Jiang's house with tea in her hand.

Previously in the library, she deliberately gave 10,000 yuan instead of tea, just to let Director Jiang know to the greatest extent possible the ungratefulness and wolfish ambitions of Wu Zhixiong and his wife!

This way I can be more confident and let Director Jiang and I perform a big show together!

certainly!

The Mingqian Longjing tea must be given to Director Jiang.

She will deliver it to someone right away.

Jiang Yiming lives in the staff housing complex of Haicheng University, which is quite close to the train station.

As the director of the library and coming from Beijing, he has a relatively high rank and his accommodation is not bad. He is the only one living in the small courtyard.

After Zhu Yunying finished shopping at the supply and marketing cooperative, she had someone deliver the items here.

While Jiang Yiming was visiting Zhu Mansion, she came to collect the goods!

As soon as you open the door to the yard, you will see a dazzling array of objects, big and small!

She looked outside, but no one was paying attention.

With a wave of his hand!

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh——

Everything disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The dial is slightly warm where it touches the skin.

She was surprised to find that the second hand seemed to tremble.

Only then did I notice that all three pointers converged at 12 o'clock.

The watch has stopped.

The second hand will turn vermilion only when entering or leaving space.

But at this moment, as she kept stuffing things into the space, the second hand seemed to have started moving.

What does this mean?

Is there any relationship between the movement of the second hand and the amount of materials in the space?

Then... let's raid the Zhu Mansion tonight!

Verify it then!

She raised the hand with the watch on it and squinted symbolically to check the time.

Looking forward to it, looking forward to it...

Suddenly, a loud bang was heard in the Haicheng University Library!

Immediately afterwards, flames shot up into the sky and thick smoke rose.

The family compound was some distance away from Haicheng University. By the time Zhu Yunying saw the thick smoke, the library administrators had already run to the Zhu Mansion to question the culprit!

At this moment, in Zhu Mansion——

Wu Tianbao endured the wounds on his face caused by the feather duster and talked about his learning experience over and over again, saying that his interests were good and he also had daily activities related to reading.

Not only did he have to talk about himself, but he also had to talk about the studies of his parents, relatives and friends at home.

Wu Zhixiong and Zhou Xiu, a married couple, answered every question Jiang Yiming asked.

But Wu Meng, who was preoccupied with Zhu Yunying's letter, couldn't help but mutter, "Why do you keep asking over and over again? Isn't this supposed to be my replacement?"

"..." Jiang Yiming's ears twitched, and he put down his teacup. He said seriously, "Comrade Zhu Yunying was able to get the job because her mother was a fire hero, and her grandfather's family were red capitalists. They were ideologically conscious! When she started, she was well-versed in famous Chinese and foreign classics! Wu Tianbao's last name isn't Zhu, and he's not Comrade Zhu Qingyin's biological son. The organization must conduct a thorough investigation!"

Strict investigation...

Wu Meng stopped talking for a moment.

Wu Zhixiong and Zhou Xiu held Wu Meng's hands and advised, "Stop talking so much. Listen to Director Jiang!"

At this moment, a large group of people suddenly knocked on the door: "Director Jiang! Director Jiang! Please go and have a look! The library was burned down by Zhu Yunying. All the books were burned—"