I found a state-owned restaurant to have breakfast, and when I saw the mung bean porridge, I remembered that the mother and daughter surnamed Ma didn't say a word, which was not like their style.
After finding out the department store's location, I went to buy her small clay oven. The fabric counter on the first floor was too crowded to get in; it was packed with people. The food and pastry counter was also quite crowded, so I squeezed in and bought two pounds of egg cakes, two cans of malted milk, and two handfuls of noodles.
The kitchen counter wasn't busy. She'd bought two small clay stoves, along with matching casseroles and iron woks. At the seasoning counter, she'd bought expensive soy sauce, vinegar, half a pound of salt, and fermented black bean paste. You have to bring your own bottles for soy sauce and vinegar, and she didn't have anything on the table right now. She couldn't just eat plain boiled noodles every day.
After leaving the department store, I threw it into the space, and then went to the grain station to buy five kilograms of rice, two kilograms of cornmeal, and three kilograms of peas.
I followed the crowd into the black market. A place a group of people went to was definitely not a spy meeting place. He was wearing a turban over his head, a pig farm uniform, and a large bamboo basket.
I started shopping, first I bought 10 pounds of dried peas, which were so delicious. I also bought 5 pounds of kidney beans, which I used to make pig's trotter soup. It's full of collagen.
She bought up two large jars of homemade kimchi, even the jars, and had someone deliver them to the fork in the street, saying that some of her fellow educated youth would come and pick them up.
He fabricated a fictitious identity as an educated youth and bought everything he wanted. Don't ask, the only answer is that there were many people in the educated youth compound and they bought together.
I bought 100 genuine free-range eggs and the chickens tied up nearby. Pea Tip took away the basket and all six of the fat rabbits.
I took these to the fork in the road, stored them in my space, and continued to look at them. There were glutinous rice cakes, twisted dough sticks, pounded chili powder, and Sichuan pepper powder. There were also dried rice noodles, dried tofu, and tribute vegetables.
After buying, he went straight out of the fork in the road, as if to join the main group. He turned around and put everything into the space, including the clothes, headscarf and basket.
It was still early, so I strolled along the main road until I came across a supply and marketing cooperative where everyone was lining up to buy meat. Jiang Cha joined the queue and when it was her turn, she bought a piece of pork belly and a whole pig liver.
I wasn't usually so lucky; pig liver was still very popular. I went to a state-owned restaurant and had a meal of pork intestines with red oil and beef with tofu. I packed up a few more and put them in my space.
We wandered around the city until 3:30 p.m., and when we returned to where we'd gotten off, the logistics truck was parked on the side of the road. The two young soldiers, probably still hungry, gave the four of them some jelly-flavored pot-fried bread they'd bought on the way.
"Hurry up and eat, I'm going back."
Fearing that the two young soldiers would not be able to get out, they stuffed them into the truck bed. Inside, only Ma Dahua and her mother were left, and Jiang Cha kept saying how unlucky she was.
"Spending other people's money is generous, and buying Guokui is all the hard-earned money of Brigadier General Jiang. It's really hard for Brigadier General Jiang to meet a spendthrift like you."
"That's right, Mom, you're really good at judging people. She's just a bitch who uses her pretty face to seduce men everywhere. Look, she even bought pot cakes for the soldiers in front. Humph!"
The mother and daughter spoke harshly to Jiang Cha in front of her. They probably thought that there were only three of them in the car and Jiang Cha would not dare to confront them.
"I'm just good-looking. You two are always jealous of me, right? Because I'm whiter than you, because my face is three times smaller than yours, because my eyes are bigger than yours, or because I have more hair than you?"
Put the things in your hands aside and be ready for them to go crazy and attack.
"I'm not going to live any longer. They say I'm ugly. It's spread all over the family compound. I'm not going to live any longer!"
"My dear, don't be sad. What will happen if you lose your mother?"
The mother and daughter cried while Jiang Cha tried to persuade them, as if Jiang Cha was bullying them.
"You have to be strong. Face the future and you will find that as time goes by, you will become uglier and uglier. You will not be ugly for a moment, you will be ugly for the rest of your life."
'puff--'
"Hahahahahahahahaha"
After arguing with the mother and daughter, Jiang Cha tilted his head and saw several people walking out from the tarpaulin.
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