"The wish was successful, under review."
After silently reciting the word "use", Ning Xi followed the system prompts to put the wishing card and pen back into the space, and then they disappeared instantly. At the same time, she received a prompt that it was under review.
It seemed that there would be no results for a while, so she didn't just sit there and wait.
After taking a look outside and seeing that the three people outside were normal, Ning Xi returned to the room, took out a pen and paper, and copied down the detoxification recipe twice. There was no indication that the other recipes were for sale.
After copying, she put all the originals into the storage space, kept them, and would return them to her uncle later. After all, she was not his biological daughter, so it would not be appropriate for her to occupy other people's things.
But this thing was discovered by her. She copied it and sold it for star coins, but she was not selling it to people in the real world, so she had a clear conscience.
The handwritten copy was put on the shelf in the store, and the system suggested a price of 50 star coins. I don’t know what the pricing was based on, but Ning Xi never listened to suggestions and listed it at 100 star coins.
With the big black ten and the rare three-yuan note, Ning Xi made up his mind and changed the price of a bottle of Moutai to sell it.
The items in the current system mall are too expensive. Only one nutrient solution has been unlocked, and the next one will cost 500 star coins.
In other words, those who can’t afford it are not even qualified to watch it.
In the afternoon, while the old lady went out to empty the spittoon and the two people lying on the kang could not see what was happening in the room, she went to Lin Yongjun's room and searched it again, and finally found the biscuit box containing the tickets under the bed.
He put the box directly into the space and only took out the grain book and the non-staple food book.
"Where's this month's food? Did you hide it all?" Ning Xi turned the tables after coming out, "Where's the ticket? I need to go shopping."
When she was doing her household registration in the morning, she took out the grain book and saw that the Lin family had already bought grain for this month.
But the cupboards at home were empty, and the little white flour that was left was nowhere to be found.
Lin Yongjun's eyes were wandering. He had been keeping Ning Xi's share over the years, exchanging them for other shares, and had actually saved up quite a few tickets.
He denied it, "How would I know? Have you moved your household registration back? This month's quota is still there. Buy some meat and eat it."
He is so greedy that he would die if he didn't eat meat today.
"Do you want to eat Ren Zhong Huang?" You still want to eat meat? There's no way!
Ning Xi put the food grain book and non-staple food book in his pocket, took the flour bag and oil bottle and went out. He rode He Hongjuan's bicycle, first returned the subsidy bills for the educated youth site, and then went to the grain station to buy food.
We still have to put in some superficial effort; it's impossible to eat at state-owned restaurants every meal.
Depending on their occupation and status, the food rations for each urban resident in Mingjiang City are different.
When the original owner was in high school, she had 32 kilograms of food rations every month. Now that she is unemployed, she has 27 kilograms. He Hongjuan also has 27 kilograms, and Lin Yongjun has 28 kilograms.
The amount of grain purchased each month and what was purchased will be carefully recorded in the grain book.
Mingjiang City is a large city in the north with developed industry, many factories and a large population. The living standard is also decent. Each person is supplied with one pound of pork and five ounces of soybean oil per month.
There were about ten people queuing at the grain station. Ning Xi parked his bicycle and joined the queue.
You have to take your grain book to the window to register and pay, and then get a slip. You can only go to fill up the rice and oil after hearing the staff call your number.
"How much fine grain and coarse grain do you want?" The staff member took the grain book.
According to the regulations of Mingjiang City, each person is supplied with three kilograms of fine grains per month, and the rest are coarse grains.
One pound of fine grain can be exchanged for two pounds of coarse flour. If you have sweet potatoes or something like that, you can exchange it for three pounds.
"I want all the fine grains, rice, two pounds of sorghum, two pounds of millet, and ten pounds of cornmeal. I'll exchange the rest for food coupons, and I want all the oil, too."
According to regulations, one must "save" 1 kilogram of food, so Ning Xi now only has 26 kilograms at her disposal.
"One dollar and forty-eight cents."
The rice is standard grade 2 indica rice, which costs 1.5 cents per pound. Sorghum rice and millet are both 1.1 cents. Corn flour costs 0.9 cents. Soybean oil costs 8.2 cents.
Ning Xi handed over the change she had prepared long ago. After the staff at the grain station registered it in the grain book, she received a long slip and a stack of grain coupons.
"Next!"
She had just counted the tickets and put them in her pocket, and before she could turn around, the person behind her pushed her aside, almost knocking her off her feet.
"Why are you pushing the crowd?" She was already moving very quickly, it wasn't like she was dawdling.
Behind him was a skinny old man: "What's wrong with squeezing you? Get out of the way! I need to buy some food."
Ning Xi sneered, "Are you in such a hurry to reincarnate? Just tell me earlier. If you had told me earlier, I would have let you go right ahead."
Although the words were a bit hurtful, it felt good to vent my anger.
The old man was furious and raised his fist to threaten her: "Little girl, be more polite with your words! Be careful or you will be beaten to death in the future."
"You evil devil! Are you the gangster of this street? Why do you want to hit me? If you dare, try it! The police station is not far from here."
"I saw it all. You were the one who pushed the girl first, so you can't blame her for scolding you."
The aunt in the queue behind saw that the old man was about to hit someone, so she stepped forward and protected Ning Xi behind her.
The old man glanced at the tall and strong woman, and thought that if they really came to blows, he would definitely not gain the upper hand. He curled his lips and said, "Forget it. I don't want to bother with you."
He turned around and leaned over to the window, pulling out a handful of tickets: "I want ten kilograms of rice, ten kilograms of flour, and two kilograms of soybean oil!"
"Where is the grain book?" The staff had been doing repetitive work, counting money and registering, and had long been impatient, and their tone was not very good.
But this old man was obviously a coward who only dared to bully the weak and fear the strong. He didn't dare to say a word. His old face, as dry as a tree, smiled like a chrysanthemum: "The grain book is at home. You should sell it to me quickly. My grandson is waiting to eat at home!"
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