In this day and age, even grass roots are a good thing to fill your stomach, let alone compressed biscuits made from flour and milk.
Upon hearing this, the middle-aged woman cautiously looked around and pulled Fan Xiaofan aside, saying, "What?"
As Fan Xiaofan sized up the middle-aged woman, the woman wasn't stupid either. She quietly observed Fan Xiaofan, noticing that although he was dressed in tattered clothes and had a dirty face, he had a bit of baby fat, which meant he had food to eat.
"Miss, this isn't a good place to talk. Shall we go somewhere else?"
Fan Xiaofan nodded. She knew how serious it was. It seemed that the regulations were very strict at the moment, and buying and selling was not allowed. Getting caught would be very serious.
The middle-aged woman, being a local, quickly found a secluded alley.
Fan Xiaofan took out two compressed biscuits. The middle-aged woman looked at the hard object in her hand. Although she could smell the aroma of food, she was somewhat confused.
"Girl, how do you eat this? Why is it as hard as a rock?"
Fan Xiaofan whispered, "These are compressed biscuits, made with flour, milk, and oil. You can make biscuit batter with hot water when you get back..."
She didn't dare tell her to eat it straight, afraid that she wouldn't know how much to eat and would get bloated.
Flour, milk, oil—just hearing that made even middle-aged women swallow hard.
These are all good stuff.
The middle-aged woman was immediately tempted, and stammered, "This, such a valuable item, how can I exchange it?"
Her family was well-off, but back then, you couldn't just buy things if you had money and coupons. Even restaurants were now serving bland and watery food.
She and her husband can manage, but their youngest son is in poor health and has fallen ill these past few days. He can't possibly eat that hard cornbread. He's the only son in nine generations, and the family is heartbroken.
Fan Xiaofan thought for a moment, exchanged some money and food coupons with the middle-aged woman, and inquired about some information from her. He then used this hard currency to settle down in a family.
Little Lemon's voice beeped again: "Host, you are a transmigrator who should not exist and would have been forcibly erased. In order to avoid spacetime distortion, the logic loopholes will be automatically filled. Since the host must have a legal identity in this era, I have sent the identity information. Please check it."
The family where Fan Xiaofan is temporarily staying is a drafty house that she bought with money and food coupons. At this time, every household is in the same situation.
Just not having to sleep on the streets is already a great thing. Thinking back to yesterday when she was squatting in the alley, with the wind rustling and some malicious eyes staring at her, how could a young girl like her dare to fall asleep? She barely managed to get through the night by holding a wooden stick in her hand.
Now, no matter what, with the door locked, I can finally get a good night's sleep.
Hearing Xiao Ningmeng's words, she was overjoyed and hurriedly began to check the so-called identity information. Immediately, some memories appeared in her mind. After reading them, her face turned ashen.
Are you sure you're not getting revenge on me?
Little Lemon didn't say anything.
Fan Xiaofan's current situation is truly pitiful. To be honest, she comes from a good family; she was born into a high-ranking family and her parents are both influential. However, she is neither loved by her father nor her mother, and she is practically invisible at home. She is also a bit dull and simple-minded, and because she has been in poor health since childhood, everyone thought she wouldn't survive. Her healthy twin sister is much more pampered than her.
Later, he was sent to his maternal grandfather's house in the countryside, with the excuse that he should spend more time in the countryside to get more robust and maybe his health would improve.
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