The village chief's words brought Yun Yuan back to his senses.
"There happened to be a vacant house in the village. The previous owner's children all died during the Anti-Japanese War, and he also died a few years ago. He has no relatives, so the house has been reclaimed by the village. If you want it, I'll buy it for 10 yuan."
"Yes." Yun Yuan immediately gave him 10 yuan and said, "Village Chief, please help me transfer my household registration. I will go back and clean it up tomorrow."
The village chief left, Li Dazui also left, and the doctor left after examining Yun Yuan, leaving her alone in the room.
Yun Yuan felt sticky all over, so she locked the door and asked the system to send out hot water. She took a nice shower and changed her clothes.
The wound on the forehead had already scabbed over, and it looked like two horns, one on the left and one on the right. Yun Yuan applied scar removal cream and drank a sip of spiritual spring water.
As soon as Yun Yuan finished drinking the spiritual spring, her stomach started churning, black and smelly impurities oozed out of her skin, and the clothes she had just changed were immediately dirty.
Xiaobai covered his nose in disgust: "Host, you stink."
Yun Yuan bent down and pressed her stomach: "What's going on? Why does it hurt so much?"
"Because the spiritual spring has the effect of cleansing the meridians and marrow and removing impurities, you should ask me before drinking it."
It's too late to say anything.
Yun Yuan endured the pain to take a shower and change clothes, then rushed into the public toilet to defecate so hard that she almost fainted.
Her skin became much whiter, but not to the point of being delicate and fragile. The cut on her forehead was also shallower, so Yun Yuan bandaged her forehead again.
After sleeping in the hospital for one night, Yun Yuan went to the doctor to arrange for discharge the next day, paid the night's hospitalization fee, and went straight to the black market.
In November, the weather turns cold and it's time to prepare for winter.
The original owner used to live in the city and had an impression of the black market. Yun Yuan used the rice and flour in the space to exchange for coal tickets, salt tickets, soy sauce tickets, soap tickets, sugar tickets, non-staple food tickets and cloth tickets.
Send half a pound of meat to the village chief's house. If there is already meat in the space, don't buy more.
Buy half a pound of brown sugar for Li Dazui, send some candies and biscuits to Zhou Bin, buy a quilt cover for the quilt stored in the space, buy coal for heating in the winter...
In order to avoid gossip, Zhou Bin asked the village chief to deliver his portion.
The empty house was right opposite the Youth League Home. A girl named Chen Yinyue in the Youth League Home felt very sympathetic towards Yun Yuan's situation and took the initiative to help Yun Yuan clean up while everyone was still watching.
Yun Yuan was very grateful for her kindness. After learning that Chen Yinyue was from Sichuan and Chongqing, she asked her to come over in the evening to order some food.
After sending the girl away, Yun Yuan bought a dog skin for the system to guard the house.
System: This skin finally made her understand how to play.
In the evening, a cold breeze blew, and the spicy and fragrant smell swept across the entire Youth League compound.
A dozen educated youth had been busy all day and were already packed together. When they smelled the overbearing fragrance, no matter whether they could eat spicy food or not, they all swallowed their saliva silently.
Wei Ci was also among them.
Because Zhou Bin was not at home from time to time, Wei Ci simply stayed in the Youth League Home to avoid moving around. He usually ate there and would only go over to eat when Zhou Bin called him.
Chen Yinyue happily went into the house opposite and quickly brought back two bowls of food.
The boiled pork slices and spicy chicken are brightly colored and mouth-watering.
"The food is here." The educated youth in charge of cooking brought out today's dishes, a plate of cabbage, beans, and a plate of sauerkraut and egg soup.
Everyone looked at the dishes on the table, then looked at the dishes in front of Chen Yinyue, and they almost regretted it.
If they had known Yun Yuan would deliver food, they would have gone to help clean the house.
Faced with everyone's eager gazes, Chen Yinyue felt embarrassed to eat alone, so she used the serving chopsticks on the table to share a little with everyone.
The serving chopsticks were prepared for Wei Ci, who has mysophobia. Everyone was not nosy and was willing to cooperate, so the atmosphere was quite harmonious.
Wei Ci put the boiled pork slices into his mouth. The meat was tender and smooth, with a moderate spicy taste, which made people linger on the taste.
The spicy chicken has a very rich taste, with crispy chicken and crispy peppers mixed together, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, spicy and delicious.
Unfortunately, it was gone after just two bites. Wei Ci was still not satisfied, so he took the bowl and left the Youth League Home.
The system tied to the door barked dutifully.
【Come out quickly, Wei Ci is here. 】
[Oh.] Yun Yuan put down her bowl and chopsticks and walked out slowly.
"What's the matter, Wei Zhiqing?"
Wei Ci had never seen her so calm, unhurried, as if she had no interest in anything.
He said, "I'll give you the meat coupons and money. Please give me some of today's dishes."
Yun Yuan chuckled and leaned against the doorway with her arms folded. "I'm yellow and skinny, like a shriveled bean sprout. How can I let Wei Zhiqing eat the food I cook?"
Wei Ci didn't expect her to say that, and was choked for a moment: "The food is the food, you are you, I don't mind."
"Really?" Yun Yuan said sarcastically, "My forehead is disfigured, and it smells like medicine. I'm afraid the food I cook is the same. How can Wei Zhiqing eat it?"
Wei Ci raised the corner of his mouth slightly and raised his eyebrows: "Do you care about my opinion?"
Yun Yuan snorted, "What do you mean by caring or not? If someone commented on your appearance, you would also feel unhappy."
Wei Ci smiled, "I'm very confident about my appearance."
Yun Yuan rolled her eyes at him and said, "Come in. The food is on the table. Help yourself to what you want to eat."
[If you want to capture a man's heart, you must first capture his stomach. Come on, host.]
Yun Yuan let out a faint "Oh".
Wei Ci is too cold-blooded, especially since the target of his cold-bloodedness is herself. Even if he has reasons, Yun Yuan cannot remain completely free of resentment.
Let it be.
There were not only boiled pork slices and spicy chicken on the table, but also a plate of vegetables and sweet potato and white fungus soup.
Wei Ci took a bowl without hesitation. After finishing the sweet and sticky Tremella soup, he closed his eyes comfortably.
Although Yun was ugly, the food she cooked was surprisingly to his liking.
Yun Yuan was lying in a rocking chair, covered with a thin blanket, reading a book. Her voice was lazy: "Wash the dishes after dinner."
Wei Ci put down his bowl and chopsticks, suspecting that he had heard it wrong.
"You want me to wash the dishes?"
"What else?" Yun Yuan said lazily, "You've eaten all my food, can't you wash the dishes?"
Wei Ci looked at her. The sunset covered her with a soft coat. Her eyelashes were very long. Perhaps it was due to lack of blood, or perhaps it was because she had not seen the sun in the hospital. Her face was no longer as dark as before, but she was still thin, just with a little more girlish delicateness.
"I'll exchange it for half a pound of meat coupons and one dollar."
"That's fine." Yun Yuan said lightly, "But don't come here from now on."
Wei Ci looked at the leftovers on the table in a troubled manner, his brows tightening and loosening, tightening and relaxing again. In order to make it easier to get a free meal later, he finally compromised.
"Wash, I'll go wash it right away."
He went back to the educated youth site and got a pair of rubber gloves from the Friendship Store. He washed the dishes with a bitter heart and a frown on his face the whole time.
Yun Yuan curled her lips. She was happy to see him being humiliated.
Before leaving, Wei Ci asked, "What are you cooking tomorrow?"
"It's light." Yun Yuan said calmly, "I don't like spicy food."
Thinking that she had just been discharged from the hospital, Wei Ci was disappointed at first, then he said, "I'll provide the food and the money, how about you cook for me?"
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