Chapter 25: Steamed Buns
Su Yinhe was not stingy with the soybeans. She had a wealthy family now and did not care about a few soybeans at all.
She was worried that they would have problems if they ate the soybeans directly, which would delay the grinding of soy milk.
During the few days she had been there, she had discovered that the hygiene conditions of people in the apocalypse were worrying, and it was common for them not to take a bath for ten days or half a month.
These people look very clean. If something happens to them, there will be no one else to look for at the pool banquet.
I can't wait another day.
It just so happened that she felt a little guilty about only providing some soybeans, so she simply provided the rice as well.
Su Yinhe took out more than thirty big white steamed buns and gave them breakfast.
Li Qiao widened his eyes as he looked at the big white steamed bun in front of him that was emitting a sweet smell.
"For us?" Oh my god, did he hear it wrong? This person said to give them these steamed buns for breakfast?
"Yeah. Eat first, then you can work."
After Su Yinhe took out the steamed buns, the men who were originally staring at the soybeans stopped looking at the steamed buns and instead looked at them with disbelief.
Li Qiao's hands were still shaking when he took the bag of steamed buns.
But as soon as he took it, he and the people around him couldn't wait any longer and started reaching out to grab the steamed buns one by one.
They still doubted whether Su Yinhe had said something wrong, but in order to fill their stomachs, they had already forgotten about that doubt.
Now they only have steamed buns in their eyes.
Anyway, let’s eat it first.
Li Qiao was the first person to eat the steamed buns.
The moment he put it in his mouth, the fragrance and softness of the steamed bun and the sweetness of the starch almost moved him to tears.
Li Qiao wolfed down one and started to grab the second one.
Seeing how hungry they were, Su Yinhe specially took out thirty steamed buns. There were five of them, so six for each of them was enough.
This steamed bun is quite large.
Three were enough for each of them, but she still took more. After all, they lived in the end times and probably hadn't eaten enough for a long time.
Su Yinhe was right to take more. She watched them wolf down all the buns.
Some people feel uncomfortable because they are too full, but they are reluctant to give up the steamed buns, so they have to stuff them into their mouths even if they are extremely full.
Who knows when the next time you’ll be able to eat your fill will be.
Eat as much as you can.
Some people couldn't finish it, so they stuffed it into their clothes and hid it, preparing to take it home to their families.
They were eating steamed buns, and Su Yinhe didn't treat herself badly, taking a few sandwiches and a few bottles of Yantang milk.
I also asked Chi Yan and Lin Murong.
Chi Yan took a sandwich and two bottles of milk, and Lin Murong said he wanted whatever Su Yinhe had left.
Looking at Lin Murong's eager eyes, Su Yinhe only took one bottle of milk and gave the rest to him.
She had eaten breakfast when she came out, and now she was just aroused by the sight of those men eating so heartily.
After Li Qiao and his companions finished their white steamed buns, they began to work. They were now full of energy.
Miss Su said that she also includes lunch and dinner.
They didn't ask Miss Su to give them so many steamed buns like they did for breakfast. One steamed bun per meal was also profitable.
The white steamed buns Miss Su gave me were still steaming, fragrant and soft, much more delicious than porridge.
The men, who had eaten and drunk their fill, worked very hard.
Chi Yan brought out three stone mills in total, and the five people took turns.
Seeing how hard they were working, Su Yinhe thought for a moment and asked Lin Murong to go to the supermarket and move a table and three stools down.
Lin Murong had eaten her breakfast, so it wouldn’t be too much to move some things.
As for why it's not called Chiyan...
Su Yinhe felt that Chi Yan was not suitable for being a laborer moving things.
After Lin Murong moved the table and stools, Su Yinhe went up to cook a large pot of mung bean soup. In this weather, if you want to work, you must prepare something to drink to cool down.
Her pot was high-tech and could cook mung bean soup by itself, so she didn't keep an eye on it. She just noted the time and went downstairs.
I also made three cups of fruit tea when I came down.
One cup for each of three people.
After Chi Yan took the fruit tea, he immediately put it into the space. He added ice cubes to the fruit tea, and the ice would melt if left outside for a long time. He had drunk a bottle of milk and didn't want to drink it for the time being.
As for Lin Murong, his stomach is simply a bottomless pit.
After eating several sandwiches and drinking a few bottles of milk, I still felt like I was not full. I sat there drinking gulps of fruit tea.
Su Yinhe took the fruit tea and drank it slowly.
Three people each had a stool and sat in the shade to act as supervisors.
How pleasant.
Su Yinhe took a day off and the supermarket business was suspended.
Wrote a sign to inform.
Although the people who came to buy things had some objections, they did not dare to say anything. After all, they wanted to buy things and they had something to ask of others.
However, Su Yinhe was used to the comfort of home, and a cup of fruit tea was not enough.
After drinking the fruit tea, she went upstairs to get some mung bean soup and made some fried chicken. She also bought hamburgers, desserts, and cola from the supermarket and made a few drinks.
When she came down with the things, Lin Murong felt that she was wrong to call Chi Yan extravagant before.
Compared with Su Yinhe, Chi Yan is not considered a luxury.
"Eat, you're welcome."
“Is this a hamburger?”
"Um."
"fried chicken?"
"right."
Lin Murong's eyes widened. Fried chicken! This was actually fried chicken!
He smelled the fried chicken and felt like he was in heaven. The moment Lin Murong took a bite of the fried chicken, she was moved to tears.
After many years, he finally ate fried chicken again.
Chi Yan was a very particular person. He had stockpiled a lot of things, but things sold in stores like fried chicken, hamburgers, and French fries would go bad after the apocalypse, and there was no way he would store such spoiled things in the space.
Even though these things only had a slight taste when they were found, Lin Murong felt that they weren't bad at all and that eating a little wouldn't kill anyone. Besides, it would be difficult to reproduce this kind of thing in the future, so they should preserve it for a while.
But Chi Yan just didn't want to.
After entering those supermarkets, Chi Yan would not collect Coke, he would only collect mineral water and juice. Coke was considered junk food in his place, and he generally did not consider it and would not collect it specifically.
There was a little bit of it saved, and Chi Yan didn't drink it, but Lin Murong did. After knowing that Chi Yan didn't drink Coke, he offered to help.
But there wasn't much Coke in Chiyan's space to begin with, and it was gone quickly after they drank it.
So Lin Murong hasn't drunk it for several years.
Lin Murong originally felt a little full, but after seeing what Su Yinhe took down, he felt fine again.
Lin Murong was eating fried chicken burgers and drinking Coke, feeling as happy as a god.
Su Yinhe was not very interested in these things. In this kind of weather, outside the supermarket, without air conditioning, she had no appetite and just wanted to drink some cool fruit tea.
As for Chi Yan, he had no interest in these junk foods, he was only interested in desserts.
I also had a lot of fun eating dessert.
All three were very satisfied.
However, as Lin Murong was eating, he hated himself for not being a space-based mutant, and he couldn't eat anymore.
After shamelessly asking Su Yinhe, he went to ask Chi Yan for help. After Chi Yan said a few sarcastic words, he put the leftover fried chicken, hamburgers and cola into the space.
Chi Yan's weird time:
Chi Yan: Are you asking your son to be filial?
Chi Yan: What? A father still wants to be in front of his son?
(End of this chapter)
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