What you were thinking about a second ago was suddenly reflected on a millstone.
Liu Qingqing was somewhat skeptical about the intelligence of this machine.
She can arrange whatever she needs. Is she really just an emotionless lottery machine?
If she planted rice, would she be able to get a stone mill to husk the rice?
Thinking about it this way, she really wanted to eat rice.
However, Taoshan Village does not grow rice, so there is no need to think about it.
Fortunately, there was no space to stop her from pushing the putter around in circles.
The similarity is because the raw materials and tools are from this era, the ground powder is not very fine and the color is almost the same.
When I received the wheat grains that Liu Lili exchanged for me in the afternoon, I was so happy that I felt like flying.
The day when she can eat white flour buns is just around the corner.
Although it hasn't grown out yet, she has already thought about it.
Grind a bag of white flour specifically, without any bran.
Although it had only been a few days, she was already tired of the wheat bran irritating her throat.
Liu Lili didn't bring back many wheat grains, and Fat Head probably didn't hide many either.
She threw it into the one acre of land, but couldn't even fill every corner. She had no choice but to plant corn again in the remaining area.
We have to wait until the day when we can eat white flour. After this wave of rice is ripe, we have to save the seeds and plant them again.
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She stayed at her mother's house for two days, and every time she heard her mother moaning "fuck, fuck", she felt uncomfortable.
Liu Qingqing searched her original memory and learned that there is no such thing as a household registration book now. Only people in the city have one.
After much thought, she decided to change her name to make herself feel better. After dinner, she went to the village chief's house.
Giving gifts in public will attract too much attention, it’s better to give them at home.
The villager's eldest son has been in the army for many years, the younger son works in a processing factory in town, and the daughter also got married this year, so only the old couple are left.
When you reach the door, take out the two-piece Dacron cut out of the space and tuck it under your armpit.
It's not that she is stingy. This kind of fabric is not warm in winter and not breathable in summer. Apart from being strong and durable, it has no other advantages. She doesn't need to keep it.
However, since this is your first time giving something as a gift, and you're not asking for anything big, being too generous will arouse suspicion, and you'll easily be taken advantage of in the future.
The gift was too ordinary. The village chief's family was well off and he wouldn't care too much about it.
Although her two pieces of cloth were still not enough to make a short-sleeved shirt, Dacron was a rare fabric at that time. The villagers were short of cloth coupons, and a family might not even have enough to make a piece of clothing by the end of the year.
So the gift she gave was not light.
The village chief doesn't like Liu Qingqing, a kid who doesn't go to work all the time and causes a lot of trouble in the village.
Seeing her enter the house, her brows were furrowed.
"Uncle and aunt, they're at home."
"Jinglin family, is there something wrong?"
Liu Qingqing handed the Dacron under her armpit to the village head's wife: "It's nothing. I had an accident a few days ago and it was thanks to my uncle and aunt who helped me."
"Oh, that's nothing. Jinglin is your uncle's eldest nephew within the fifth degree of mourning. We are all family. It's as it should be." The village chief's wife took the Dacron without waiting for her husband to say anything.
The village chief frowned even more tightly: "I didn't do anything because I didn't need to take anything."
The village chief's wife reached behind him and pinched him.
Liu Qingqing pretended not to notice the interaction between the two and continued, "Also, I want to change my name. Can you please give me a certificate?"
"Why change the name when it's a good idea?" The village chief disagreed. He was already married, and yet he gave him something useless.
Liu Qingqing pursed her lips and smiled as she moved closer to the village head's wife. "Aunt, you said my name isn't very good. It brings me so many misfortunes. Changing it will make things go more smoothly."
The village head's wife echoed: "That's not good, okay, why not? Come on, open the door for the girl."
The village chief, who wanted to express his opinion, was urged by his wife and said no more.
The letter of introduction was not very long, and the stub took up one-fifth of the paper.
The names, dates, matters, introduction signal codes, etc. are very detailed.
The seal was stamped twice, one on the seam between the stub and the main page, and the other below the text.
Once again, I have a deep awareness of the characteristics of this era.
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