I found a secluded alley and entered the farm. I started stuffing things into my basket: basic rice, noodles, some vegetables, two chickens, and a fish.
There's no pork; she hasn't killed the animal yet.
Thinking of the frail Congcong, Su Qingci took a can of imported youth milk powder.
I looked at the tin can and it was all in English, so I doubt many people could understand it.
However, she still carefully erased important information such as the place of origin and date.
It contained some cherry tomatoes, tangerines, and other small fruits.
I tried it and it weighed about 80 or 90 pounds.
Only then did they hurriedly head towards Niuxiang Port.
Old Wei was quite surprised to see Su Qingci. He glanced warily at the door twice before pulling her inside.
What brings you here?
"I thought you'd almost finished eating, so I came to check on you."
As Su Qingci spoke, she reached for something on the table.
Old Wei looked at the things on the table and subconsciously swallowed.
His gaze swept over his grandson, who was tugging at his trouser leg at his feet.
Congcong is still very thin, but her complexion is noticeably better than before.
"Is this malted milk powder?"
Su Qingci shook her head. "This is much better than malted milk powder. This is called milk powder."
"This is a foreign product that helps children develop their health and boost their immunity."
"Even in big cities like Shanghai and Beijing, you can't buy it even if you have money; you need foreign exchange."
"It's usually only high-ranking officials and wealthy families who are willing to give some to their pampered children who have poor health."
When Old Wei heard Su Qingci say that, he couldn't bear to put down the milk powder he was holding in his arms.
A flicker of hesitation crossed his eyes, but he quickly made up his mind.
She ran into the inner room, stuffed the milk powder under the blanket on the bed, and then nimbly crawled under the bed.
After dragging out the clutter from under the bed, they dug away a layer of soil on the ground and surprisingly revealed a wooden board that was mixed with mud.
Below is a small cellar.
After a long while, Su Qingci stared in shock at the enormous thing that Old Wei had carried up.
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