Yi Qingqing looked at this and that, unable to let go.

Take the paper-making skills for example. Before, she signed for a stack of gold foil paper and was happy that she could burn gold ingots for the teachers. Now, she not only has a stack of gold foil paper, but also silver foil paper, colored paper for making paper-making, and even bamboo strips. She doesn’t even have to make the glue for pasting paper herself, because she has it ready-made.

In reality, making incense is not limited by materials. Although the quantity is not large, the varieties are complete enough. Now she has some agarwood and old sandalwood that she absolutely cannot get, which is really a surprise.

There were also medicinal herbs for Chinese medicine skills, pencils and paints for painting skills, and a bamboo flute for musical instrument skills. Yi Qingqing ran to the thatched house overnight and decided to put these things away properly.

Her empty storage room could finally be filled up a little.

For this purpose, she even changed the style of the storage rack in the utility room. Half of it remained the original, and the other half became a small cabinet where these things could be stored and classified.

They are all labeled and neatly arranged, making it easy to see when you need them.

The tools for these skills are placed in the grid on the lower level, and they are all the styles she often uses in the space when learning skills.

In addition to these new skills, there is also a set of tools for old skills that will not be worn out in the thatched hut. You can use them here but cannot take them out.

The items opened in the gift pack are the same, which means you have two sets at once.

It is not very convenient to store these things in reality now. You can save them for later use. Even if the situation improves in the future, it will not be easy to buy all these things in a short period of time.

Anyway, as long as the materials used are not things that can be found on the thatched house skin card and are real, then you can use the tool kits here to make incense balls, incense sticks, paper-made items, etc. and take them out without affecting anything.

This year is the first year that she has restored her past life memories and activated the sign-in system. There is such a limited-time welfare sign-in place on New Year’s Eve. Can she also look forward to it next year and the year after?

With a big New Year gift package every year, Yi Qingqing feels like she can wake up with a smile even when she is asleep.

The last thing is to put the money and bills away.

In the days before the New Year, Yi Qingqing no longer went to the sign-in place at the scrap yard, but she still went to sign in at the bank every day whenever she had the chance.

Including the 520 yuan red envelope that the system dad gave her today, her savings have now exceeded the 5,000 yuan mark and reached 5,120 yuan.

The gilded lacquer box was filled with money. Before going to the countryside this time, she could at least sign in at the bank fifteen or sixteen times, and then she could get at least two or three thousand more. It would be difficult to put the tickets and other things in it.

Yi Qingqing suddenly felt that this gold-painted lacquer box was not enough.

After thinking for a while, he left the thatched hut and found a square iron biscuit box in the box under the bed.

Open the lid and you'll see a lot of miscellaneous stuff inside.

They are all her collections from childhood, including strangely shaped small stones, small sandbags that she used to play with, dead leaves, and so on.

Now it seems that these little gadgets are just a pile of junk.

But it was a memory after all, and Yi Qingqing couldn't bear to throw them away, so she dumped them into the big box below, and then took the iron box back to the thatched hut to use it specifically to store tickets.

However, when she has the chance in the future, she will still go get a bigger wooden box to store her private money.

It took Yi Qingqing more than an hour to sort out these things, and it was already very late.

Four hours of sleep is not enough for the two hours of study every morning. But today is New Year, so it is more important to get a good sleep and put studying aside for now.

As soon as his head touched the pillow, Yi Qingqing fell asleep.

When I woke up the next day, I was still feeling the effects of the New Year gift package I received last night.

Humming a tuneless song, he put on his clothes, then pulled the new cotton-padded jacket hanging at the end of the bed and put it on.

Her mother, Zhao Xianglan, worked in a textile factory. With her position, she was able to get a lot of defective cloth without tickets. Although it was called defective cloth, it was actually not much different.

So her family was never short of cloth. Everyone in the family, young and old, had new clothes to wear during the Chinese New Year. The clothes were made by her mother long in advance.

The cotton shoes that Yi Qingqing made for them were also hurriedly made before the New Year and were given to them last night.

After putting on new clothes and braiding her hair, Yi Qingqing's first thing when she went out was to wish her parents a happy new year. She also received two red envelopes.

Yi Zhigang, who came to pay New Year's greetings with Xiaohui in his arms, finished saying some auspicious words. Zhao Xianglan and Yi Jianshe each stuffed a small red envelope into Xiaohui's pocket.

Yi Qingqing looked at Xiaohui's pocket, then at the identical red envelope in her own hand, "Mom and Dad, I'm a grown-up girl now, and I still have red envelopes!"

"When you get married and have children, it will be gone," said Zhao Xianglan.

Yi Qingqing laughed when she heard this: "Then I'll have to ask my parents to spend more money for a few more years!"

There is no need to be polite when receiving a red envelope from your parents.

"It's better to spend a few more years! Girls have to be more careful when looking for a partner. You can't learn from your brother!" Zhao Xianglan wished her daughter could stay at home with them for the rest of her life!

Marrying off a daughter is much more painful than marrying a son. One always feels that no man is worthy of her daughter.

"Don't worry, my vision is much better than my brother's," Yi Qingqing touched her nose. Although she was very confident that her Ayuan was a good man, she would wait two years before telling her mother about his affairs, for fear that her mother would become anxious and do something bad.

Everyone was wearing new clothes and looked very energetic. They happily ate breakfast and went out to pay New Year's greetings.

Yi Qingqing's father had a bad relationship with his relatives and he never returned to his hometown after his parents passed away.

She has a younger aunt on her mother's side who married a soldier and went with the army. They usually only keep in touch through letters.

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So her family doesn't have any serious relatives to visit. Usually, on the first day of the New Year, they visit her father's colleagues and friends' homes to pay New Year's greetings, and on the second day, they visit her mother's colleagues and friends' homes. They are all in the city, and some are in the compound. It's just a formality and doesn't take much time.

On the third day of the Lunar New Year, other people come to their house. On the fourth day, they have a day off. On the fifth day, her parents' New Year leave ends and the factory resumes work.

This year is over.

However, Yi Qingqing really overestimated her brother's learning ability. After teaching him for so many days, he could help out, but he could only barely cook the meal.

The taste is like a lottery, hard to describe.

There is no harm without comparison. For the first time, Yi Qingqing felt that Yun Guyuan's copy-and-paste cooking learning ability was so easy to do.

Teaching a disciple like Yun Guyuan gives a great sense of accomplishment, but a disciple like her brother will make the master doubt himself.

But her brother was quite satisfied with himself. Being able to cook the meal in such a short time was already a big improvement.