[Space + Stockpiling + Modern-to-Ancient Time Travel + Natural Disasters + Famine Escape]
Qian Chunhua, who had been single all her life, suddenly time-traveled—bringing along a space full ...
Qian Chunhua made two hundred coins in a day from his shop, which was like a stone thrown into a calm lake, breaking the tranquility of the water and creating ripples on the surface.
It aroused everyone's envy and imitation.
Qian Chunhua, the instigator of this incident, was completely unaware of the situation and was sleeping soundly on the warm kang with his three children.
The next morning, Qian Chunhua dressed the three children in cotton-padded clothes, washed their hands and face, and had breakfast at home.
Now the breakfast at home is fixed. In the morning, each person has two eggs, a meat bun, and a glass of milk.
This amount of food is a bit too much for modern people, but for Qian Chunhua and her three children who have been malnourished for a long time and are still growing, the amount for breakfast is just right.
After eating enough and having a good meal, the three children's bodies became visibly fatter.
The most obvious one is Qingsong. This child is no longer skinny and bony. You can see flesh on his body. Although he is still thin, his face looks much more radiant and he has grown a lot taller.
Not only Qingsong, but also Xiaoling and Qingfeng, Qian Chunhua felt that they seemed to have grown taller.
In just over a month, the effect is so great?
Qian Chunhua was puzzled, but at the same time, she continued to feed the children high-protein, high-nutrition food regardless.
After breakfast, Qian Chunhua put hats on the three children, then lowered the brims to cover their ears and half of their faces, and then put on woolen gloves.
These hats and gloves were stored by Qian Chunhua in the space. If the weather is too cold, Qian Chunhua will not care about so many things. The most important thing is to keep the children warm and protected.
Only Qian's mother asked curiously about the origins of the hat and gloves. Qian Chunhua explained that they were brought back by Zhao Yongcai when he was a bodyguard.
Anyway, Zhao Yongcai is no longer with us, and there is no one to verify whether it is true.
After doing the warm protection work, Qian Chunhua took Qingfeng and first sent his brother and sister to the village school, and then took Qingfeng to the shop.
During this short journey, Qian Chunhua felt his face stiffened by the wind, and the breath he exhaled from his mouth and nose turned into wisps of smoke in the cold air.
Whenever the cold wind blows by, my whole body shivers, as if the cold has penetrated deep into my bones.
This must be extremely cold weather, right? Qian Chunhua thought as he walked, I'll take a thermometer to test it later to see what the temperature is. Why is it so cold?
From a distance, before getting close to his own shop, Qian Chunhua saw several people milling around outside the shop, stamping their feet from time to time.
Qian Chunhua quickened his pace. Looking at the figures, they looked a bit like Grandma Xu and Sun Hongying.
As they got closer, Qian Chunhua realized that she had said yesterday that she wanted to collect eggs, so early in the morning, several of them brought the eggs from home to the shop.
"Chunhua, we were worried that you wouldn't have eggs one day and wouldn't be able to do business, so we sent them here early." When she saw Qian Chunhua, Granny Xu explained.
"Hey guys, thank you, thank you..." Qian Chunhua quickly opened the door and asked everyone to go into the shop quickly as it was too cold outside.
There were two stoves burning in the shop that had not yet been extinguished. Qian Chunhua immediately opened the damper and cleared away the excess charcoal ash at the bottom, and the fire in the stove suddenly became brighter.
Looking at the jumping flames, the temperature in the room suddenly rose.
"Your stove is really nice." Granny Xu said enviously.
Qian Chunhua smiled but said nothing.
Sun Hongying also had a look of envy on her face. Her family also had a brazier, but unfortunately her father-in-law would not allow them to light it every day. It could only be lit during dinner time, as he said it was to save carbon.
After Qian Chunhua finished taking care of the stove, she hurried into the kitchen, pretending to pour water, and poured them a cup of brown sugar ginger tea from the space.
I don’t know how long they waited, but they must have been freezing cold.