Chapter 1693 Preparing to Build a House 3
Feng Qingxue made one dish and one soup for noon, steamed sea bass and seaweed soup, and a bowl of steamed rice.
As for the meat, ribs and fish maw, they had already been put into the space.
To this end, she spent the entire morning tidying up the space, clearing out a piece of open space, and taking out empty cardboard boxes, plastic baskets and other containers and placing them on the open space to store the supplies of this era.
At this moment, she, who had lived an ordinary life in her previous life, had obviously forgotten that in this era of food insecurity, given her and Lu Jiang's status, they ate specially supplied organic food, and contaminated and harmful food would never appear in their lives, so there was no need to prepare for a rainy day.
The food on the coal stove was not cooked yet, so Feng Qingxue continued to clean it up.
She found that a large number of cultural relics stolen from the Shanghai Cultural Relics Department occupied a large space. She couldn't help scratching her head. It has been 74 years now. She can return the items to their original owners in 77 years so that she won't have to worry about it.
Why not 1976? Of course, because 1976 was a very turbulent year.
Feng Qingxue poured the dumplings into her lunch box, washed them, dried them with a clean cotton cloth, and packed a box of sweet and sour spare ribs from the space. When tidying up the space, she found that there were still many cooked dishes that could be eaten.
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Gu Min raised the lunch box in her hand and said, "My aunt made dumplings and my grandma asked me to bring them to you."
Even if those people wanted to be rehabilitated, they had to wait until 1979 or 1980.
Decades later, spare ribs are more expensive than meat, which results in a thick layer of meat on the ribs. This is unlike the ribs today, where the chefs would like to remove all the ribs completely. Fortunately, the chefs know their limits, so the ribs are still covered with a layer of meat.
Feng Qingxue was stunned for a moment, then took it in her hand and said, "Wait a minute, I'll pour the dumplings into the bowl, and you can take the lunch box back."
"Is the butcher kind enough to show his kindness? There is such a thick layer of meat on the ribs."
She hurriedly put the things in front of her into the space, opened the door and saw Gu Min holding a lunch box. The little girl's cheeks were flushed from running, as if she had a little more blood. "Minmin, what's the matter?"
It’s not that she deliberately gave the food made in the future to the Gu family, but the ribs she bought today were not cooked at all.
There was a knock on the door at this moment, interrupting Feng Qingxue's thoughts.
I really hope that these three years will pass in the blink of an eye, and life will get back on track without me having to be so cautious.
Doctor Guo listened to his niece-in-law's words, followed her gaze and looked at the spareribs in the lunch box, nodded and said, "I heard from Xiuying that Qingxue is popular and generous. Many butchers are willing to leave some meat on the bones she buys."
I completely forgot that all the different types of meat and bones on the meat counter were cut up before being displayed.
"Sister Qingxue is really generous. All the people who sell things in the food factory say so." Mrs. Gu picked up a few pieces of ribs for her aunt, and a few pieces for each of her two nieces, telling them to eat them while they were hot. "It's also our fault that we never thought of buying some seafood nearby to send to relatives and friends. Sister Qingxue sends you things every year, which is really nice."
Doctor Guo recalled the content of his correspondence with his elder brother and niece, and smiled: "Qingxue has a wide circle of friends. She has worshipped several teachers. How can she not be filial? We can't compare. You used to raise three sons and support the families of martyrs. You almost went bankrupt. How could you have the spare money to do these things? You don't have to do it deliberately."
Mrs. Gu thought about it and then nodded in agreement. Although her three sons each had a job, they all had their own families. She herself had no job and relied entirely on Gu Tian. The expenses were not small, so she still had to live frugally.
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(End of this chapter)