The system favors me so much, I get eight meals a day while escaping from famine

Xiong Qi turned sideways and took out a file bag from the desk drawer and handed it to Jiang Qingyi, "No. 130, Fumin Alley. The yard has been repaired. Do you want to go by yourself or should I ask someone to take you there?"

"I can go by myself." Jiang Qingyi said as she took out the things in the file bag and looked at them. "Is this house a gift for me?"

Xiong Qi said solemnly, "Your contribution to the country deserves this house."

Jiang Qingyi happily put the things away and said, "Then I won't be polite."

"Any plans lately?"

"I'll make arrangements after I settle down, and then I'll have someone take me to the research institute."

"Row."

"Then I'm leaving. By the way, at your age, you should take care to rest. Don't think you are still young."

Xiong Qi: ...I am not even seventy!!! Why don’t you listen to what you are saying!

Otherwise you'd better leave quickly!

Which god has the same style as this kid at home? I’m so angry!

While Xiong Qi was looking at her with a knife in his eyes, Jiang Qingyi disappeared on the spot.

This little old man won't let people tell the truth!

Before leaving, Jiang Qingyi had used her spiritual sense to find the location of No. 130 Fumin Lane, and at this time she had already appeared at the door.

The door had a new coat of paint and it was obvious that it had been renovated.

Jiang Qingyi took out the key, opened the door, went in, and then bolted it.

You can see the yard directly from the main gate, but at this time the yard is empty and there is nothing in it.

The whole house is a quadrangle courtyard, and next to it is the former imperial palace. Houses in this location would be worth billions in later generations.

After looking around, Jiang Qingyi was quite satisfied with the house. There was a main house, two secondary bedrooms and two side rooms in the house. The kitchen and bathroom were built on both sides of the side rooms, and the layout was also very good.

After walking around and returning to the main room, Jiang Qingyi found the light switch. There were only simple daily necessities in the room.

Jiang Qingyi didn't move. She just took a quick look. When she wanted to rest, she went straight back to her space.

The weather wasn't enough to freeze her, but it was more comfortable inside the space, and there was no need for her to leave something good unused.

The weather was good the next day. After Jiang Qingyi came out of the house, she went to check several rooms. Only the main room was slightly decorated. The other rooms were as empty as the yard. The kitchen was only equipped with a gas stove, and there were no pots, pans, or utensils.

After the examination, Jiang Qingyi changed her clothes into a velvet long skirt, a camel coat and white mid-heeled leather shoes. She also carried a small bag in her hand as a decoration, and she looked like she was at the forefront of fashion.

It’s great to be in a big city. You don’t have to make yourself look like a country girl.

As soon as Jiang Qingyi went out, she met the people living next door. The two of them looked like a couple. Each of them had a bicycle and was well dressed. They should come from a well-off family.

The woman was obviously stunned when she saw Jiang Qingyi, then she smiled and asked, "Comrade, are you new here? My name is Fang Yun, and this is my husband Liu Liang. We live next door."

Jiang Qingyi smiled and replied, "Hello, my name is Jiang Qingyi, and I just moved in yesterday."

"I guess so. Come visit us when you have time. We both have to go to work. Bye."

"Goodbye."

Fang Yun greeted them enthusiastically and rode away on his bike.

Jiang Qingyi knew from the looks of the two men that they were nice people and would be easy neighbors to get along with.

After locking the door, Jiang Qingyi headed towards the supply and marketing cooperative.

The supply and marketing cooperative was quite far away and there were many people on the road, so Jiang Qingyi could only walk all the way there.

This is not a good thing when there are too many people in the world of immortal cultivation. If you want to use spiritual power, you have to consider whether you will scare people.

Half an hour later, Jiang Qingyi appeared at the door of the supply and marketing cooperative.

The supply and marketing cooperative here is several times larger than the previous one in the town, and the items sold inside are also more abundant, quite like a small supermarket in later generations.

Probably because more people are doing business after the market opened up, the attitudes of the sales clerks in the supply and marketing cooperative have become much nicer.

As soon as Jiang Qingyi walked in, a salesperson asked with a smile, "Comrade, what are you looking at?"

"Do you need a ticket to buy the pots here?" Jiang Qingyi asked this question out of fear of an awkward situation.

The salesperson was stunned for a moment before saying, "No need for tickets. Our supply and marketing cooperative has stopped requiring tickets since last month."

Jiang Qingyi nodded in satisfaction. "That's good. Since you don't want tickets, I want a 12-inch iron pot, a kettle, a thermos, a set of tea sets, two enamel basins, an enamel pot... well, a can of malted milk, a bag of tea leaves, two cans of yellow peaches, a bag of White Rabbit, and a pound of peach cakes. That's all for now."

After hearing Jiang Qingyi's long list of items, the salesperson quickly called his colleague for help.

Ten minutes later, the two salesmen found everything Jiang Qingyi wanted.

After paying the bill, Jiang Qingyi looked at the pile of things worriedly.

The salesperson just now asked with great tact, "Comrade, do you need help sending these things back? We will only charge a small fee."

Jiang Qingyi looked up and said, "Thank you so much, please take me to No. 130 Fumin Lane."

After making the record, Jiang Qingyi walked out of the supply and marketing cooperative empty-handed. Seeing a sign with the word "breakfast" on the door of a house not far away, she walked over there.

When Jiang Qingyi arrived at the door, she found that there were quite a few people inside, and there were only a few empty seats left at the four tables.

When Jiang Qingyi entered, many people cast surprised glances at her. An auntie in an apron came over and asked, "Comrade, what would you like to order?"

She looked at the small blackboard on the wall and said, "Give me a bowl of mixed noodles."

"Okay, find a seat and sit for a while," she said, then shouted inside, "A bowl of mixed noodles."

When Jiang Qingyi was looking for a seat, a man was eager to ask Jiang Qingyi to sit over, but he was grabbed by the woman next to him, and the man dared not say a word instantly.

Afterwards, Jiang Qingyi found a seat in a corner, and the only person sitting at the same table was an old man.

I don’t know if the elderly grandpas and grandmas are all very friendly or what, but as soon as Jiang Qingyi sat down, the old man exclaimed in surprise, "Oh, my girl, you are so pretty!"

Jiang Qingyi: ...No, sir, are we all so direct in Beijing?

The scene was a bit awkward, but Jiang Qingyi still thanked him politely, "Thank you for the compliment."

The old man asked again, "Where are you from, girl? Your accent doesn't sound like ours."

Jiang Qingyi frowned slightly. She really didn't like dealing with people. This old man acted like he was checking her household registration when he spoke. It was a bit annoying.

She put away the smile on her face and said lightly, "I'm from out of town."

The old man was not without insight. After hearing Jiang Qingyi's tone become lighter, he stopped asking.

Soon the mixed sauce noodles ordered by Jiang Qingyi were served. There was a bowl of noodles with a small pile of rich mixed sauce, a few cucumber shreds and white radish shreds. It looked quite appetizing.