So she could only cook the cabbage, and wait until the evening to make the egg soup. When she went out in the afternoon, she could buy some rice porridge and make some porridge at that time.
There was no need to buy food. The white flour I bought was a starter, and I could eat the noodles in my own space in the next few days. The child didn't know how much food the noodles he bought could make, so I just fooled around and got away with it.
The main reason is that she has not earned any money yet, and it is not good to live off her savings all day long. Moreover, she is only given a few tickets for fine grains every month, and after they are used up, she can only eat coarse grains.
The coarse grains include cornmeal, sorghum rice, and some black stuff that should be sweet potato flour. Anyway, Fang Zhiyi doesn't want to eat this unless she has to. They make it very roughly, and I don't know what they add in it. It makes my throat sore after eating it.
Before, Fang's parents were both workers and weighed 36 kilograms per month. I was a student at that time and only weighed 27 kilograms per month, and my younger brother weighed 18 kilograms.
Of the food distributed, only 30 percent was fine grains, the rest were coarse grains, there were only four ounces of oil, and only one pound of meat.
Now that Fang's parents have passed away, they will have no food to collect next month. If I go to work by then, since it is at the supply and marketing cooperative, there should only be 27 kilograms of food.
His younger brother still only weighed 18 kilograms, which was enough for them to eat. Even if it was not enough, they could exchange the fine grains for the coarse grains.
But Fang Zhiyi didn't want to eat coarse grains all day long, and he had to be careful when eating meat. His younger brother was growing up, and he himself looked malnourished. How could he eat cabbage all day long?
He still had to make money. Fang Zhiyi thought that after everything was settled, he would see if he could sell his apples and exchange them for some grain coupons and meat coupons.
At least the two of them could have enough to eat. Also, they didn't have a bicycle at home, so Fang Zhiyi thought of buying a bicycle in a few months so that it would be more convenient for them to go to work in the winter.
After counting over and over again, it seemed like he was short of anything. He had money but no tickets and couldn't spend it. Fang Zhiyi thought helplessly, it turns out that here, he really couldn't spend his money even if he had money.
You need tickets for everything, and you need proof to go out. It's really too difficult. You are not allowed to do business, and you have to be sneaky to make money.
Fang Zhiyi thought that their food coupons could be exchanged for food coupon books, but after thinking about it, she gave up. She wanted to eat fine grains, and if the coarse grains in the book were not touched, wouldn't that arouse suspicion?
Where did so many fine grain coupons come from? Forget it. It’s good this way. No one knows how much I’ve eaten. I have a space and don’t have to worry about losing the grain coupons.
Just leave it like this. Didn’t Fang’s parents exchange food in the same way before? No one else knows how much food the family will eat, so it’s safe.
Fang Zhiyi finished cooking quickly. There were still some pancakes from last night, so the two of them heated them up and ate them. Although she wanted to give him a good life, she didn't have the conditions now, so this was the only way.
After dinner, the children went to take a nap. Fang Zhiyi quietly entered his own space when no one was around, and then started picking apples. He had discovered before that as long as something was placed in his own space, it would remain in the same state when he took it out.
Haven’t you seen the cream cake in her room? It’s been there for several days and it’s still not spoiled.
After knowing that things placed in the space would not go bad, she first thought about picking the ripe apples. If she found a big customer, she could give them to him all at once without wasting time.
But she knew that she might be daydreaming. Apples were not easy to sell and were too big. She could not carry too many at one time. Otherwise, if something really happened, she would not be able to run away.
So if she went to sell it herself, she could only take a little at a time. She didn't expect to make a lot of money. It would be great if she could earn some food coupons or two or three dollars.
However, I don’t have many opportunities to enter the space, so once I have time, I will come in and pick them. It seems that this space outside the house is not static.
Only my house was still. Fortunately, there was a large warehouse behind it. In modern times, I could plug it in to cool it down and store it for a longer time.
Now she would carry the picked apples in baskets using a wheelbarrow. There were plenty of baskets for apples in his warehouse, so she didn't have to worry about having no place to put the apples after picking them.
Of course she could control it with her mind, but these apples were not fully ripe. Wouldn't it be a waste if she picked them all at once?
So I can only do it myself. It's really strange. Although the flow of time in this space is the same as outside, it seems that there are no four seasons.
If it were outside, there would be very few ripe apples now, but in her space, one-fifth of the apples are already ripe. In a few days, more will be ripe.
Fang Zhiyi really wanted to know whether the apple trees in this space could bloom and bear fruit all year round, just like strawberries. When she came in today, she saw that the strawberries had already sprouted buds.
However, only time can prove to her that apples at this time are more valuable in winter, so she plans to wait until winter to sell them, so that she can earn more.
She also felt that it was safe in winter. She thought the Red Guards would not come out to suffer the cold in such cold weather, so the probability of being caught would be smaller.
After picking fruits from a few trees, she went out. It was very tiring to work for a long time. Anyway, the fruits would not rot immediately if hung on the trees, so she took her time.
After she left the space, she saw that Fang Zhilin had not woken up yet, so she took a basin and went out to wash the clothes they had worn before. The original owner's clothes were very old-fashioned, and Fang Zhiyi didn't like them.
I plan to wait until I earn enough money and have cloth coupons to buy two pieces. Fortunately, the original owner still has a white shirt, which is just right for me to wear while working.
After hanging up the clothes, Fang Zhilin woke up. They took their things and went to the supply and marketing cooperative. This time, Fang Zhiyi did not leave immediately after buying things.
She still wanted to work here, and since she had no other way, she could only do this to see if she could hear any useful information.
She was just about to greet the salesperson at the counter in front of her when she heard two older women complaining on the other side.
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