Rebirth 70 I have billions of supplies

Chapter 8 Who is cooking here?

Feng Huizhen dug out the yam with a sickle, and it was really big.

There are two thick and long fingers, which look like fire sticks.

The five girls suddenly looked at each other, it was Feng Huizhen who discovered the thing.

Logically speaking, it belongs to Feng Huizhen.

If you go up and dig without telling others, it will become a hard grab.

Just like they picked fungus and mushrooms just now, whoever finds it will naturally belong to him, and there is no reason for others to snatch it.

But yam and fungus are different, yam can top rice.

Several people felt a little uneasy.

Put it on them, they are not willing to share this thing with others, this thing can feed a family.

Feng Huizhen dug out two yams and put them inside the scarf.

When he turned his head, he saw five people standing there, holding sickles, neither speaking nor moving.

"What are you doing? Dig quickly. I don't think there are many of these yams. The five of us don't say a word and dig quietly. When we go back, only a few of us can share one share, at least two meals of food."

When the five people heard this, sincere smiles appeared on their faces.

"Huizhen, isn't it suitable? After all, you discovered it."

After all, I still have to say something polite.

Feng Huizhen smiled and said, "Come on, we have a share in seeing everyone today, whoever made us good sisters, quickly dig them out, and then the six people will share equally, and it's up to you to share more and less, so hurry up and get to work.

It's getting dark, and it's a big deal to be found by people who come up the mountain to look for us tomorrow. "

When the five people heard this, they were working hard.

Seriously speaking, there are not many wild yams in this area, but there are also many.

Not only was the turban full, but they also hid the leftover yams under the bamboo baskets used for threshing pigweed.

Everyone weighed the weight, and all the parts were evenly obtained by one person, at least eleven or two catties of yam.

Of course, when sharing, Feng Huizhen was given an extra five catties.

If they were the first to find out, if they didn't share more, the five of them would feel very sorry.

The average person treats others with kindness.

After distributing the things, several people hurried down the mountain with their backs on their backs, and it was still dark.

At this moment, six girls were chatting and laughing on the road.

The other five people really regarded Feng Huizhen as a friend.

There are really not many people who are willing to share with others in this year.

The few people also made an appointment to go up the mountain to hunt hogweed together tomorrow, and see if they can find some more wild yams by then.

Everyone went down the mountain and went back to the village to part ways.

Feng Huizhen hurried back to her home.

Put down the yam first, and then send the pigweed to the pig farm in the team.

After the things were weighed, six work points were recorded for Feng Huizhen.

The members of the village have not all returned yet.

After all, the work in the field is not finished, so I'm afraid I won't be able to come back.

Feng Huizhen lit a fire in the kitchen.

Opening the sorghum noodles in the cabinet at home, it really only weighed more than 20 catties.

According to the population of their family, that is to say, there is little soup and little water to barely cover the summer harvest.

But mother, elder brother, and elder sister all have to go to the fields to work, which is heavy physical work, especially when the summer harvest is about to come.

Just drink such a little soup with little water, I am afraid that people will really faint in the ground.

Without saying a word, Feng Huizhen boiled water in the pot.

The yam is peeled, cut into small pieces, and put directly into the pot, and then the sorghum noodles are beaten in to make a paste.

When taking sorghum noodles, I took the opportunity to give sorghum noodles, and mixed a little black flour in it.

This is the only whole grain similar to sorghum noodles that I found in my own space.

You can't take other things out, it will be eye-catching if you take them out, and the family is poor and empty.

If she dares to take out these things, I am afraid that her own mother will have to doubt it.

Then I used another pot to boil water, and picked some cabbage from my private plot at home.

Their family has no oil, and the family only distributes one catty of rapeseed oil throughout the year.

Every time Niang said it was cooking, she actually took a chopstick, tied a small piece of cloth on it, dipped a little in the oil bottle, and then brushed it around in the pot, which was regarded as cooking oil.

The cabbage can't be fried either, just blanch it in water, cut it into small dices, and then sprinkle with salt.

There is sesame oil in her space, but she can't take it out. There is no such thing as sesame oil at home.

Really tasteless.

Of course, I took the opportunity to add a little more salt to the salt shaker.

Their family eats coarse salt, and there are many impurities in that coarse salt.

It's not easy to see that Feng Huizhen mixed the refined salt she took out in it.

There are basically no other seasonings at home.

Feng Huizhen sighed, it seemed that she had to find a way to create something for the family, otherwise she would not be able to get it out even if she wanted to.

If I remember correctly, it will take about 20 more days before she can go to the countryside.

Going to town for a small business?
Don't think about it, how can it be possible to do small business in this year?

Do odd jobs?
Seriously, not necessarily.

After she finished cooking, she suddenly remembered that in her previous life, someone in the village had found a noodle factory in the county to do odd jobs.

I heard that the noodle factory is hiring porters.

It is said that a group of tasks in the noodle factory were very tight, so a group of temporary workers were recruited, and they worked for more than ten days.

But I heard that I don’t care about food and housing, so I paid 20 yuan as salary for only ten days.

I couldn't help but feel moved.

There is no news about this matter in the village yet, but with my aunt and uncle here, no matter what, the noodle factory can still talk.

If she remembers correctly, the aunt's natal nephew works in the noodle factory.

Finding a temporary job is not a big deal.

In a word, this kind of thing should be fine.

She only has six work points a day for hunting pigweed. If she really asks for leave to do odd jobs in the county, she can earn some money.

It is also more cost-effective.

But older brothers and sisters definitely can't, older brothers and older sisters are all strong laborers, at least ten work points a day.

Thinking of this, she immediately had an idea, it seemed that she had to go to the county seat tomorrow.

When Liu Cuihua and the others dragged their exhausted bodies back home, they could smell the aroma of the food.

The third sister Feng Huiru couldn't help sniffing.

"Who made this meal? It can't be made by our fifth child, right?"

Everyone's eyes widened in amazement. You must know that Feng Huizhen was spoiled and raised at home. Even though the family was poor, her older brothers and sisters usually rushed to do the work.

On the contrary, she, the youngest, always eats what is ready-made.

Parents really dote on Feng Huizhen like a treasure in their hands.

This is also something my brother and sister have always been uncomfortable with.

"Can't you? The youngest can cook? With her two skills, you forgot that she almost set our house on fire last time."

The second elder brother Feng Zhiyuan absolutely didn't believe it, and went straight to the kitchen after entering the yard.

As a result, he bumped into Feng Huizhen who was coming out with dinner.

Thanks to Feng Huizhen who heard the sound, she was a little more careful, otherwise the big basin in her hand would fall directly.

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