Transmigrated as an 80s Rich Heiress

Qin Ziqin opened her eyes and found herself transmigrated to the 1980s, becoming a city heiress sent to the countryside. The beginning was a hellish mode: their home was utterly bare, with not a si...

Chapter 9 Letter from the City

Qin Zijin bought some vegetable seeds, including beans, eggplants, lettuce, cabbage, and carrots.

Because the points are limited, I bought a few of her favorite foods first.

He took a hoe and turned over the land in the space, divided it into areas, and then started planting vegetables.

She is not sure whether the time in the space is the same as that in the outside world. If it is the same, even the lettuce that can mature the earliest will take at least two months before it can be eaten.

After spreading five pounds of seeds on the ground and covering the surface with a layer of soil, Qin Zijin turned around and fetched some water from the pond to water the vegetables.

Then he withdrew from the portable space.

Tang Simeng and Tang Ruixuan both sat there in a daze.

"Go to bed and stay there. I'll make you something to eat." Qin Zijin couldn't help but speak when he saw the two people's faces turned red from the cold.

"Mom, we are fine and not hungry. There is no need to waste food making food for us." Tang Simeng shook her head obediently.

No family in the village would be so wasteful. Those who eat three meals a day usually eat two meals a day and do not eat at noon. Unless the family is well-off and has surplus food, they will be willing to eat three meals a day.

Looking at Tang Simeng's sensible look, Qin Zijin felt indescribably uncomfortable.

"Don't waste it. There will be no shortage of food at home in the future." After touching Tang Simeng's head, Qin Zijin went to the kitchen to prepare something to eat.

She planned to make one that didn't use a lot of oil.

As a food anchor, with the blessing of god-level cooking skills, even an ordinary steamed bun made by Qin Zijin is extremely delicious.

So she just used flour, added a little salt, boiled it in hot water, and then baked it in a pan to make pancakes.

The aroma of roasted flour is particularly strong.

The flour at this time is actually ground from rice and is particularly fragrant.

The fragrance can drift far away.

Just as the sesame cakes Qin Zijin made were out of the oven, someone knocked on the door.

Qin Zijin put the pancake on the stove to keep it warm and ran to open the door.

When I opened the door, I saw a middle-aged man riding a bicycle with a green package hanging on the back of the bicycle rubbing his hands outside the door.

Seeing Qin Zijin coming, he asked, "Is that Qin Zijin?"

"I am." Qin Zijin nodded.

The postman rummaged through the back for a while, found a letter, and handed it to Qin Zijin, "There's a letter for you, please take it."

"Okay, thank you." Qin Zijin took the letter from the postman and took a look at it. There was no indication of where it was sent from, and there were two stamps on it, which seemed to indicate it was sent in a hurry.

After the postman delivered the letter, he rode his bike to deliver mail to other houses.

As soon as the person left, Miao Cuicui from next door opened the door and came out, "Zijin, what delicious food did you make at home? Why does it smell so good?"

"I just made a few sesame cakes. Sister-in-law, please wait a moment, I'll get you two to eat." Qin Zijin said and turned to get the sesame cakes.

Miao Cuicui followed him in and said, "Don't give it to me. I was just asking you casually. The pancakes you sent yesterday tasted quite delicious. Can you teach me how to make them someday?"

"That's not difficult. Sister-in-law, if you want to learn, I'll call you to come and see me when I make it next time." Qin Zijin responded with a smile and took two pancakes for Miao Cuicui.

"No, I'll take it back later. My mother-in-law will scold me again. You know how bad she is. I can't beat her in scolding." Miao Cuicui waved her hands repeatedly.

"Then have a bite from mine?" Qin Zijin couldn't help laughing when he thought of Aunt Zhao's temper.

"No need, I came to see you for something. Da Niu is going to town in a few days. Do you want to come with me to buy some things?" Miao Cuicui shook her head and refused.

Although she was quite greedy, she was not short of food and was not greedy for that little bit of food.

And he came to see Qin Zijin because he had something important to tell him.

"Go out to town?" Qin Zijin's eyes lit up.

Many things can only be bought in town. It is not easy to use the things in her space openly, but she can make use of this.

"When are we going?" Qin Zijin led Miao Cuicui into the house, put the sesame cakes on the table, and asked Tang Simeng and the others to eat them. Then he asked Miao Cuicui seriously.

"It's the day after tomorrow. We have to go out early in the morning. It takes almost two hours to walk from the village to the town. We have to leave at five or six o'clock and get there around seven or eight o'clock. We have to come back after buying things." Miao Cuicui pulled a chair and sat down.

"Okay, I'll come to see you then. I do plan to buy some things." Qin Zijin thought about it and nodded in agreement.

The sesame cake doesn’t have much taste, but it is fragrant enough that the more you eat, the more you feel addicted.

Tang Simeng and Tang Ruixuan ate two each before stopping.

Miao Cuicui felt distressed when she saw the two children. "Alas, if it weren't for Tang Aimin's family being such a jerk, your family wouldn't be living in such a difficult situation now. They are truly beasts, and they aren't even afraid of retribution."

"Sister-in-law, when they were kicked out, their family said that the old house was the ancestral home of the Tang family, so both brothers had a share in it. Is that true?" Qin Zijin was a little confused about this matter.

She had just been married into the Tang family for over a year, and her child was just born, not even a month old, when she was kicked out.

Tang Shen was very sad at that time because of the death of his parents, and he had no comment on what Tang Aimin and the others did. Qin Zijin thought that what Tang Aimin said was the truth.

Now hearing what Miao Cuicui said, is there something else going on?

"Bullshit. What does that house have to do with Tang Aimin's family? It was all earned by Tang Can's parents through hard work. At that time, you had just given birth and were still weak. Tang Can's parents were gone, and he just wanted to hold their funeral properly. I don't know how Tang Aimin got hold of Tang Can, forcing him to give up the house without a word, and even brought you to live in this shabby house."

"You have to have a good talk with Tang Shen when you get back. Some things need to be fought for. Besides, the death of your parents-in-law might be related to Tang Aimin." Miao Cuicui rolled her eyes and was full of anger when she mentioned Tang Aimin.

Qin Zijin seemed to be thinking about something.

She didn't have a deep memory of that period because the original owner didn't experience much.

At that time, she had a difficult delivery when giving birth to Tang Simeng and his sister, and her body was very weak. She had been bedridden. She even learned about the death of Tang Shen's parents only after the family had started to prepare for the funeral.

As for the things between Tang Shen and Tang Aimin, she knew even less.

"Oh, I'm still cooking something in the pot. I can't talk to you anymore, or my mother-in-law will scold me. I'll go back first. Remember to come to my house in a few days and go to the town with me." Miao Cuicui suddenly slapped her forehead, stood up, and left in a hurry without waiting for Qin Zijin's response.

Qin Zijin was at a loss whether to laugh or cry. After the people left, his attention returned to the letter in his hand.