After listening to the elder sister's long talk, Jiang Baige became quite interested in cooking.

She has been here for several days and has not had a good meal.

The eldest sister added, "What I said is not complete. Look at the sign hanging here. It has everything."

After hearing what the eldest sister said, several educated youth finally saw a sign hanging on the wall.

A bowl of rice costs three cents, and one or two grain coupons.

Yu Shengli asked, "Sister, is this rice enough to fill you up?"

The eldest sister looked at him as if he were a monster. "What are you thinking? The limit is two bowls per person."

After hearing what the eldest sister said, everyone had a scale in their hearts.

Meat costs five yuan per portion, and you need two taels of meat coupons.

This, they all skipped it at the same time. A meal of meat would cost five dollars, and they also needed meat tickets.

This money is enough for them to buy a lot of food.

Scrambled eggs also cost two yuan, one egg ticket.

A bowl of noodles costs seven yuan, which is two taels of food coupons.

Looking from top to bottom, the people watching were all confused.

They all thought to themselves, "This isn't a place to sell food, they might as well just rob it."

Jiang Baige touched the money in her pocket and put it back. She didn't have what she wanted, so why should she spend all that money here?

Besides, she didn't have much money to begin with, and when it was all spent and she couldn't get any more money, she would have nowhere to cry.

When Wu Lili saw that the food in the state-owned restaurant was so expensive, she was instantly speechless.

She was eager to try everything just now, but now looking at what was written above, she didn't dare to order anything.

Wu Juan had already spent several dollars of the money she brought with her at the supply and marketing cooperative, and she didn't know when her family would send her money.

She stopped talking and waited for someone else to ask first.

It didn’t matter whether the two men ate or not. They were strong men anyway, so it wasn’t too late to walk back and make lunch.

They were all speechless and just stood there looking at each other.

Jiang Baige asked, "Sister, are there any meals here that don't require a ticket? We just got here and don't have any tickets with us."

"It's a long way to walk back to the village, so we just want to fill our stomachs."

After hearing what she said, several companions behind her nodded.

The eldest sister thought for a moment and said, "How about this! We have bone soup and buckwheat steamed buns, fifty cents per person, no tickets required."

After hearing this, several people showed joy on their faces, "Thank you, big sister, you are so kind."

Anyway, praising others doesn’t cost any money, so several people expressed their gratitude in unison.

At the dinner table, I drank the hot soup and meat broth with a sizzling sound, and I felt very happy.

When Jiang Baige took the first bite of the steamed bun, she could tell it was a bit sour.

She looked up at the older sister and thought to herself, "She looks kind and gentle, but it turns out she's not such a good person."

"I don't know how long this steamed bun has been made, and they're selling it for our money."

She swore never to come again.

She held the steamed bun in her hand but did not eat it. She did drink the bowl of soup, but it tasted very light. She didn't know how many times it had been diluted with water. There was no oil in the soup, only a hint of salt.

While no one was paying attention, she secretly put the steamed bun into her pocket, intending to throw it away on the way back.

After the young people had eaten and left, the eldest sister looked at their backs as they walked away.

He muttered, "I've been steaming these steamed buns for a month, and they were finally sold today."

The few of them returned to the village, and it was already past three in the afternoon when they arrived at the educated youth compound.

While going to the toilet, Jiang Baige took out two Swiss rolls from the space and ate them in just a few bites.

They went to town, walked there and back, and were all exhausted. They simply packed up and went back to their rooms to rest.

When it was time to get off work, the people in the compound finally got up to cook after hearing the sound of the village loudspeaker.

Among them, only sisters Wu Juan and Wu Lili can cook.

Those who don’t know how to do it can’t help, so they can only clean up and do what they can.

Jiang Baige continued to silently add firewood to the stove. This was all she knew how to do.

I come from the future, so I can understand why it doesn't work. After all, they all use natural gas.

But the original owner didn't know how to do that either, and she was really speechless.

In memory, the original owner did nothing but study and was spoiled too much by Jiang's father and mother.

Making fire is the easiest and simplest thing to do, and you can even slack off occasionally.

Jiang Baige had something on her mind, and she felt very restrained at the thought of living with so many people.

She had food but couldn't eat it, and she had no money on her, so she just wanted to find a way to make money as soon as possible.

I thought too much and sighed unconsciously.

"Why".

While Wu Juan was washing rice, she heard Jiang Baige sigh.

He asked, "Comrade Jiang, what's wrong with you?"

When Jiang Baige heard Wu Juan's question, she came back to her senses.

"Nothing, just a little tired from walking today."

Wu Juan nodded in sympathy, "It's really too far to go to town. If there are no ox carts, I won't go there anymore."

Jiang Baige also thought so, but she had several brand new bicycles in her space, and they were all Phoenix brand, and the styles were similar to those of this era.

If you take it out and ride it when no one is around, there should be no problem. Just put it back after riding it.

She may do more things like fighting alone in the future.

The meal was ready quickly. When Li Yan came back, she had some freshly sprouted wild vegetables in her apron.

Jiang Baige took it and took the basin outside to wash it carefully.

They didn't recognize this dish, so they asked, "Comrade Li Yan, how do we eat this dish?"

Li Yan was also distressed. "Oil is running low. You new educated youth haven't received any oil coupons this month, so stir-frying is out of the question. Save the little oil for frying pickles."

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