Chapter 1 Rebirth
Ye Qian lay on the bed, opened her eyes and looked at the unfamiliar room, a little dazed. Because the environment she was in was too shabby, this was definitely not her home.
Moreover, the situation was too sudden. Even if he woke up, he should be in the hospital instead of in a room like this.
Yes, in the 21st century, Ye Qian rented a house on the top floor of a residential complex. When she went downstairs to buy something, the elevator broke down and the elevator shaft caught fire. The entire elevator fell from the top floor. She was the only one inside. In a panic, she fainted before she could hide in the space.
But looking at the current situation, he is not just fainting, I am afraid he is already dead, otherwise he would not be in this place, but in the hospital.
Ye Qian accepted her accidental death very quickly.
Because two months ago, Ye Qian discovered that she suddenly had an extra portable space. Yes, it appeared suddenly, without any warning.
The emergence of supernatural powers in the body either signals doomsday or rebirth. Isn't this an inescapable law?
Who hasn’t read novels? Isn’t that how they’re written?
Her space, estimated to be over 1,000 square meters, was like a warehouse, with a moderate temperature, neither too hot nor too cold. When stocking up, Ye Qian had conducted a small experiment. The food or items inside remained at their original temperature even after being stored for a long time, and the items inside always remained fresh.
But there is one thing about the space, that is, there cannot be other living things. When testing the space, Ye Qian threw a live fish into it. After putting it in, the fish showed a still image and came out by itself after a while. This happened several times.
After Ye Qian figured out the function of the space, she started to stockpile supplies.
So, Ye Qian sold the house her parents left her after their divorce without hesitation. Why did they do that? Because her parents quickly remarried after their divorce, formed new families, and had their own children. They ignored her all those years as if she didn't exist. Since her parents divorced, she had been fostered at her grandparents' house, and the house served as her support. Ye Qian rarely saw her parents for several years, and after her grandparents passed away, she had no news of them.
So many years have passed, she is nearly 30 years old, her grandparents have long passed away, and this house is too far from her workplace, so it would be better to sell it than to leave it vacant.
Although the house is old, it is located in a prime location and has a large area. It was sold for nearly 1.5 million yuan. In addition, I have a little savings from working for so many years (actually it is negligible).
This money is definitely enough to stockpile supplies.
Considering the large quantity of supplies she needed to purchase, she contacted the manufacturer directly. She could get wholesale prices for bulk purchases. She also rented a temporary warehouse, so the goods would be stored directly upon arrival, and she would then store them in her space.
First of all, the essential staple foods, such as white flour, rice, millet, brown rice, cornmeal, sweet potato flour, sorghum flour, red beans, soybeans, mung beans, corn, and noodles, are sold in bags of 40 kilograms each, and 200 bags of each type were ordered.
After buying the grain, we also need meat.
Ye Qian bought a lot of pork, beef, mutton, bacon, sausage, as well as processed chicken, duck, and fish, and asked the chef to cut them into small pieces, otherwise it would be inconvenient for her to eat.
A lot of side dishes such as mushrooms, dried fruits, honey, tea, wine, white sugar, brown sugar, milk, soy milk, knives, pots and pans, and tents were also collected.
Oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar, chicken essence, chili pepper, oyster sauce and hot pot base are all essential.
I also bought a lot of ready-to-eat food, which wouldn't go bad if I kept it in there.
Various buns, steamed buns, pancakes, wontons...
Of course, we cannot forget instant noodles, eight-treasure porridge, dumplings, and glutinous rice balls, which can be eaten after being boiled.
Then there are some daily necessities, such as toothpaste, toothbrushes, toilet paper, sanitary napkins, skin care products, maintenance products, as well as bed sheets and a lot of spare clothes, in various sizes for adults and children.
Then there is the issue of drinking water, soda, juice, mineral water, milk tea, and I also boiled a lot of boiled water at home, filled more than ten buckets in large buckets, and then put them all in the space. When I was tidying up the space, I realized that I had forgotten to buy fruit, so I found the manufacturer and bought them in boxes, and bought some of all kinds.
After stocking up on these supplies, I still had a few thousand dollars left, so I bought a lot of barbecue, fried chicken, hamburgers and other foods so that I could eat them directly when I couldn't cook.
Of course, medicines are also indispensable. I have also stocked up some medicines for colds, fevers, coughs, injuries, etc.
There were also various things that I had bought before but had not used, and I put them all into the space. They were just there anyway.
Now there are all kinds of supplies in the space, everything you need.
Although the space has been almost installed, I still check every day to see if there is anything missing. I was about to go shopping in the supermarket again, and something went wrong as soon as I entered the elevator.
Ye Qian lay in bed in a daze for a long time before she remembered her space. She quickly checked to see if it was still there, and then breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the space was still there, and the supplies were also there. With this cheating artifact, she would not die.
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Ye Qian felt a headache and reached out her hand to touch her forehead. She felt a fever and quickly used her mind to take out the antipyretic medicine from the space and swallowed it.
I wanted to lie down for a while, but my stomach was empty. I felt nauseous after taking the medicine. The discomfort in my stomach also reminded Ye Qian that the original owner had not eaten for a long time.
So he took out the white porridge he had cooked earlier from the space and ate it while sorting out the original owner's memories.
It is now 1965. The original owner has the same name as her, also called Ye Qian. She is only 15 years old this year, and the place where she lives is called Yejia Village.
Five years ago, the original owner's father drowned while fishing in a pond with the villagers. After his father's death, his mother found out that she was pregnant again. She was depressed throughout the pregnancy. A year later, when the mother was giving birth, she had a difficult labor and heavy bleeding. Before she was sent to the hospital, the mother passed away with her unborn brother or sister, leaving the original owner alone.
The relatives of the Ye family felt that the series of accidents that happened to this family were unlucky and were unwilling to interact with the original owner. Every time they saw the original owner, they would stay away from him as if he had seen a ghost.
Fortunately, there was a big canteen in the village. Although we didn’t have enough to eat, we didn’t starve to death, so we ate like this for a few years.
A few years later, the canteen was disbanded. After the autumn harvest, the brigade distributed the remaining food to each household. The original owner was a girl and could not earn much, so naturally she could not get much food.
This resulted in me being in a state of hunger for a long time, malnourished, and in poor health. Then the temperature suddenly dropped, and I couldn't handle it, so I caught a cold and a fever and died. This allowed my 21st-century self to take advantage of me.
The original owner was an introverted and quiet person, and he didn't communicate much with the villagers. But it was a good thing this way, so that the villagers wouldn't recognize that he was not the original owner.
Ye Qian got up and went downstairs. The clothes she was wearing were the old clothes of the original owner's mother. There were three patches on them and the color was washed white.
But that's how it is in this era. Even if someone in the family dies, the remaining clothes will be left for others to wear, after all, there is a shortage of supplies.
The black pants belonged to the original owner, but they were baggy and a bit too short. This was understandable, as they were made for him by his mother five years ago. It was normal for him to have grown taller in those five years.
(End of this chapter)
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