Chapter 508 This is my granddaughter
The already crowded villa yards became even smaller, barely enough for one person to pass through. All available space was utilized, and land became as expensive as Hong Kong in the past.
There is really no room left now, and Jingshu wants to buy some more things.
Jingshu had no choice but to pray that she could exchange the insect cakes for a super large mobile luxury villa and place it on the newly purchased land. Then she could do whatever she wanted and grow vegetables and fruits. But it was still early after all.
Besides, most people out there live with a dozen people to a room, so if one person farts, everyone in the room can smell it. We weren't used to it at first, but now we're used to it. As the weather gets colder, we even cuddle up to sleep together. A family sleeping in one parking space is just like that.
At least Jingshu's villa is not filled with people, but with various supplies and food. Jingnai and Jingye feel very safe. It is true that having food in hand will make you feel at ease, especially in the end times.
The execution ability of the old Jing family is also extremely fast. Once everyone has discussed it, they will start to work immediately. As the old dealer, Jing Ye has a special say and assigns tasks one by one.
"Time is tight, so I won't take the beans and rice at home out to exchange; they're too conspicuous. The purchasing power of virtual currency is too low, so I'll use the insect cakes from Jingshu's factory to quickly exchange for some materials. There's no time to waste."
"Don't worry, Dad. Food is scarce right now. Only a fool would take rice out to exchange for something else."
After Jing's father finished speaking, he went to look for cement, scaffolding and various materials.
Grandma Jing hurried to grow various seeds and prepare to plant the next batch of vegetables. Fortunately, the cotton planted some time ago had been harvested, which was for everyone to lick their cotton clothes, otherwise Grandma Jing would be heartbroken.
One blessing in disguise is that the apple and apricot trees at home are still alive. These are Jing's mother's darlings. She usually relies on the little apricot trees for her daily snacks, so Jing Shu puts a lot of spiritual spring water in them. However, for safety reasons, the fruit trees also need to be re-pruned this time.
Third Aunt began to clean up and keep the edible ones, and sort out the inedible ones, those with rotten roots, or those that had not grown well.
It is impossible to throw it away, as wasting it would bring disaster, so it was left to the fat chickens and a group of dinosaur chickens as food. Ordinary poultry raised at home may get stomach upset after eating these, but the genetically modified dinosaur chickens and fat chickens will not. They can eat anything and will not suffer from indigestion.
"What a good chicken that's not picky about its food." Seeing the Dinosaur Chicken eating happily, Auntie San also smiled. This was Jingnan's precious baby, oh, and the whole family's baby. Every time a chicken was sold, the family would get a solid income, and even Jingan would get a commission.
The only drawback is that breeding is difficult.
Although it was the end of the world and some materials were hard to find, Jingshu had insect cakes and Jing's parents had connections, so they managed to get all the materials to build a vegetable shed.
Jingshu's task was to dig out the fruit trees, clean up the soil in the entire vegetable garden, and dig deeper so that there would be more space for growing vegetables. If the backyard wasn't full, it would actually be nice to grow vegetables in the backyard.
As cartloads of soil were carried out and dumped into the collapsed abandoned building that Jingshu had bought, the more they dug, the stickier it became, like glue. After digging for a while, Jingye was exhausted and gasping for breath.
Who could blame Jingshu for being strong and capable, kind-hearted and beautiful? So she had to take on the most difficult part of building the shed: digging the hole. Within half a day, a large, man-deep hole had been sunken into the square vegetable garden.
"Okay, once we get the cement and apply putty to make it waterproof, we can then build the frame. Make sure the mud and water underneath can't seep up, and replant the fruit trees." Grandpa Jing waved his hand and let Jingshu take a rest.
Jingshu didn't care about what happened next. After all, someone as busy as her couldn't always focus on a small vegetable shed.
Moreover, the vegetables in Jingshu's space ripen faster. Not only do they have to be picked and processed as quickly as possible, but she also has to patrol the various poultry in the space, collect chicken and duck eggs, and occasionally be responsible for delivering calves and lambs. She also has to check the fatness of the piglets every three days.
As the space becomes more and more crowded, Jingshu has to take time out to practice the Rubik's Cube so that the Rubik's Cube space can be upgraded quickly.
The fourth year is here, can it be far behind?
Jingshu felt sad when she thought that the space would no longer be able to hold more food and she would not be able to eat more delicious food.
The piles of raw and frozen meat in the space also became unsightly.
So Jingshu secretly made a new plan for herself. She had to take advantage of the convenient conditions now and prepare more snacks and cooked desserts, so that she would not be too bored during the migration. The boxes of snacks she bought before the end of the world were almost eaten up after several years of being stingy.
What Jingshu looks forward to most now is sitting in a 270-degree viewing RV, looking at the ice and snow world outside and enjoying the scenery with a cup of cappuccino and afternoon tea snacks.
What's a meal without cake and tea? What's a meal without crispy chips and macarons?
"Potato chips and French fries are easy to prepare. Add more potatoes and fry them until crispy. Oh, and make some corn flakes too... Cookies are also indispensable. We have extra eggs, so we can make more for everyone to eat. We also need to make more puff pastry, cakes and muffins, and my favorite donuts." There are so many favorite things that Jingshu can't even count them all.
The more Jingshu thought about it, the busier she felt in the future. At the beginning of the apocalypse, she made a lot of cooked food and dishes just to have enough food to eat, and she was easily satisfied.
But isn’t that what they say? When you’re full and warm, you crave sex… Ugh, after a full meal, I start craving all sorts of snacks and desserts. Now, when I think of all those kinds of food, it’s like a glutton is making a fuss in my stomach.
Jingshu would not let herself down. She immediately wrote down the plan execution list and began to implement it rigorously. Even the fields in the space began to make new preparations for Jingshu's next appetite.
The eggs in the house were piled up as high as a hill, and so were the eggs in Jingshu's space. So in the next few days, there was a sound like an electric drill in the kitchen of the villa. That was the sound of Jingshu beating eggs non-stop.
Two electric whipping machines were working in turns, and every few minutes the egg whites were whipped into fluffy cream, while the egg yolks were piled separately in the bowls, which soon became full.
"My dear granddaughter, even if we have a lot of eggs at home, we shouldn't use them like this, huh? We can't finish them all at once, and they can't be kept in the refrigerator like boiled eggs..."
"Oh my, you're throwing candy in there like it's free. What kind of food are you trying to make?"
Looking at the mountain of egg shells, Jingnai felt extremely distressed. This was her own granddaughter, otherwise she would have beaten her to death long ago.
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