Transmigrating to the 60s: I Have a Capital Hukou

Jian Shu obtained a spatial dimension. Having read countless novels, she immediately hoarded supplies, preparing for transmigration or the apocalypse.

A few years later, Jian Shu had already ...

Chapter 231 Luggage

After breakfast, Jianshu packed the remaining buns and steamed buns according to Gu Mingjing's meal intake and divided them into oil paper bags, so that he could bring them to him when he was ready to eat.

There are also the tea eggs boiled last night. After soaking overnight, they have been fully flavored and are taken out one by one and put away.

Then he took out a bag and put all the steamed buns, tea eggs, a few salted eggs and a bottle of meat sauce together. These were Gu Mingjing's meals for the next two days. It was definitely not as rich as what he usually ate at home, but on the train, it was quite good to have these conditions.

After packing up all the food for the next two days, Jianshu packed up the remaining salted duck eggs and salted chicken eggs for him. Because they were easily squeezed and broken, they were not put in his luggage bag, but in a separate bag. He just needed to keep an eye on them when the time comes.

Then there were jerky, dried fruits, jams, meat sauce, chili sauce... Jianshu brought him everything that was visible and could be stored at home. It was so much that it filled two suitcases.

After taking a shower, Gu Mingjing came to the living room and saw two suitcases on the floor and two large bags on the table. He couldn't help but feel curious. He remembered that when he came yesterday, there was only one suitcase, and it was empty. How could there be so many things now?

Just as he was about to step forward in confusion, Jianshu came out with a bag of malted milk.

"Shushu, are these all I want to take away?" Gu Mingjing pointed at the things in front of him, a little shocked.

Jian Shu walked over without stopping, put the malted milk in his hand into the bag, nodded and said, "Yes, all of them."

"So much?" Gu Mingjing took a breath, and seeing Jianshu's actions, he said, "You don't need the malted milk, you can keep it for yourself."

"There's still a lot at home, and I can't finish it all by myself. You take it all." Jian Shu shook his head and said.

This wasn't a polite remark, but the truth: there was indeed a bit too much malted milk at home. Every time she went to the compound, Meng Ying would always stuff a bunch of things for her to bring back, and three out of five times, there was malted milk.

There are also Jian Yucheng's comrades-in-arms, some of whom send her some things from time to time. In addition to specialties from all over the world, malted milk is also the most frequently appearing item.

Who says malted milk is a high-end nutritional supplement these days? Giving this as a gift is the easiest way to go wrong.

In this way, the family had accumulated a lot of malted milk. Although Jianshu thought malted milk tasted good, no matter how delicious something was, it was not something you could drink every day. Not to mention the various drinks in her space, how could she finish them all?

Apart from occasionally giving Li Li a bag and asking her to take it back for Xiao Qi Le to drink, there was really no other way to consume it, and she could only solve it slowly by herself.

Gu Mingjing also had some understanding of this matter. After all, a large part of these malted milk came from his father Gu Zhan.

So, even though he didn't like drinking this, Gu Mingjing didn't say anything more because he wanted to solve the problem for Jianshu.

After seeing Jianshu packing everything, he lowered his head and thought about something, so he walked over, tentatively picked up the two suitcases, weighed them up and down, and instantly felt a heavy pressure.

Gu Mingjing: ...

This must be several dozen kilograms.

"Shushu, how many things have you prepared? Are you going to move your entire house away for me? These are too heavy to carry in your hands. Would you like to take some with you? You can keep the rest for yourself." Gu Mingjing said helplessly.

"How can these things be too much? You don't have to move your whole house away. There are only some dried meats, dried fruits and spicy sauces in them. Once you take them to the army, they will be gone. By then, you won't feel that it's too much, you will only feel that it's too little." Jian Shu said bluntly.

A lot? How was that too much? If she hadn't been worried about the extra stuff, she would have wanted to bring him more. The luggage was heavy to carry, and the bottles of sauce inside took up quite a bit of the weight, which made it seem heavy.

Then he thought of what Gu Mingjing had just said, and couldn't help but glared at him and said, "Don't you always say you're very strong? Why do these things feel so heavy now? I can lift them, so you can't even lift this little weight?"

After saying that, Jianshu looked at Gu Mingjing with a contemptuous look as if to say "Are you incapable?", deliberately provoking him.

Who was Gu Mingjing? How could he be provoked by such a simple and crude provocation? Okay, although he knew it was a provocation, he was indeed provoked. The word "no" was very important to men, and no one would be like them to be associated with it.

Gu Mingjing felt suffocated by her gaze. Even if Jianshu prepared more things for him, he would definitely take them all away. He was afraid that if he was a step slower, Jianshu would label him as unfit.

"Don't I want to leave some for you to eat? But since Shushu said so, I'll take it all." I'll let you know later whether I can do it or not!

"Don't you feel it's heavy? If you do, don't force yourself. Don't exhaust yourself." Jianshu didn't let him go and said jokingly.

Gu Mingjing was very aware of Jianshu's occasional "lively" nature, so he replied sincerely, "No, no, it's not hard at all. These aren't heavy at all. You see, I have plenty of energy."

After saying that, he carried two luggage bags in one hand to show his strength.

Seeing his calm expression, not showing any sign of swallowing his anger, Jian Shu felt a little bored. Clearly, when she first started teasing him, his expressions were very rich. It's only been a few days, how could he be so boring?

Jianshu, who was unable to see the fun, curled his lips in disappointment and went into the room.

She had to think about whether there was anything else she could carry and pack it for him. After all, he said he had plenty of strength, didn't he? In that case, how could she let his strength go to waste?