Rebirth 70, I want to be Niu Hulu Qinghuan

So Qinghuan always gave in to them, feeling that she was not a member of the Ji family, but she was loved by someone else's grandmother.

Qing Huan quickly cleaned up the room and walked to the door, looking at the two aunts who were singing the same tune.

"It's time to eat," said the eldest aunt, and turned back to the main room. The second aunt also turned around and followed.

Ji Qinghuan entered the main room. Looking at Grandma Ji, she suddenly felt bitter. She suppressed her tears, picked up the bowls, served everyone food, and sat down obediently. Grandma Ji looked at Qinghuan and wondered why this child had changed overnight.

At the dinner table, Ji Menghuan kept thinking about the street police coming to her house in the next few days. While eating, she looked at the door from time to time, then looked at Ji Qinghuan. When she looked at Ji Qinghuan, Ji Qinghuan held the chopsticks and looked at Ji Menghuan with a smile. This scared Ji Menghuan. She even dropped her chopsticks.

"Why are you looking at me?" Ji Menghuan said to Ji Qinghuan.

"If you don't look at me, how do you know I'm looking at you?" Ji Qinghuan said slowly while eating the porridge in the bowl, looking at Ji Menghuan.

Ji Menghuan had something on her mind and felt nervous when being stared at, so she quickly finished her meal and left the table.

No, Grandma Ji looked at her two granddaughters and felt something was wrong. What was wrong? Usually, the second girl was the one who argued without reason. Today, she didn't say anything back, so there must be something wrong.

Ji Menghuan returned to the house and said to herself, "Hmph, when you go to the countryside, this house will belong to me!"

Ji Menghuan thought happily, and walked towards Ji Qinghuan's bed. The sun shone in through the window, and something reflected on Qinghuan's bed.

Just when Ji Menghuan was about to get it, Ji Qinghuan came back from the door. Seeing this, he walked forward and immediately picked up the storage ring and put it in his inner pocket.

Ji Menghuan stretched out his hand and said to Ji Qinghuan, "Give it to me."

I feel like what Ji Qinghuan just got must be a good thing.

"What is it?" Ji Qinghuan raised his eyebrows and looked at Ji Menghuan.

"You just put it away, take it out quickly." Ji Menghuan said naturally.

"Why, do you want to steal it?" Ji Qinghuan looked at Ji Menghuan coldly. "This is my mother's legacy. If you want it, go ask grandma."

Ji Menghuan shuddered when he was looked at, and quickly turned around and left. He probably felt guilty, so he didn't want to admit that he was afraid of Ji Menghuan.

Ji Qinghuan ignored him. He locked the door, drew the curtains, and took a rice ball from the storage ring. Although the Ji family was a big family, there were four workers at work, but there were many people. So they had to save money on food. In the morning, they had brown rice porridge, less rice and more soup. A little pickled vegetables. Only those who worked would have a multi-grain pancake. So at this time, Ji Qinghuan hurried back to the house to see if there was a chance to eat a special meal.

Ji Qinghuan thought about it and thought that the director of the street would come in the afternoon. It was still early, so he went out first. He went to the school to collect his things. Then he went to the street to report Ji Menghuan's name to the village. Humph, you are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust.

Thinking of this, Ji Qinghuan took a cloth bag and went out. Before leaving, he said something to Grandma Ji. "Grandma, I'm going to school." After saying that, he walked out of the yard.

Since the college entrance examination is not allowed now, there are basically no students in the school. There are not many teachers in the school. Especially during the summer vacation, there are only a few teachers taking turns on duty.

In the school duty room, there sat a middle-aged man knitting a sweater while reading a book.

"Hello, Teacher Li. I'm here to get my books. I need to continue studying when I get home."

"It's Qinghuan! Study well, study well, you're a good kid!" Teacher Li greeted her happily when he saw that it was a student who loved to study.

Ji Qinghuan walked closer and asked quietly, "Teacher Li, I want to ask where I can get a complete set of high school textbooks." In this era, the word "buy" is not popular.

Teacher Li suddenly sat up straight when he heard the sensitive words. Now high school is two years, and people still have to be ideologically aware to study. The previous movement caused many books in the school to go to the purchase station, but teachers who love books usually have several sets.

"You want the whole book?" Teacher Li asked cautiously.

Many of my students turned against me overnight. They seemed to have turned into demons, holding black forks and with red eyes. They started to smash, loot and rob.

"Yes, Mr. Li, I want to learn more. What if the college entrance examination is resumed? I will say it is not resumed. There is no harm in learning more."

Teacher Li looked into Ji Qinghuan's sincere eyes. In his eyes was a desire for knowledge. Then he sighed and said to Qinghuan, "Come with me."

Qinghuan saw Teacher Li walking out and knew something was going to happen. Although Teacher Li was not Ji Qinghuan's teacher, they usually shared an office. All the teachers knew Ji Qinghuan's character and grades.

Ji Qinghuan quickly took out a bag of prepared fine grains from the storage ring. There were about ten kilograms. It was the rice that he had stored before, and it was pure Wuchang rice. It tasted delicious.

Hurry up and catch up before Teacher Li notices.

"Huh...is there anyone else?" Ji Qinghuan muttered softly.

"Follow up."

"Why…."

Although there is only one teacher on duty, there is also an old man on duty as the gate guard.

Teacher Li took Qinghuan to the utility room, got a shovel and went to the big tree outside the school toilet. The two of them dug slowly, bit by bit. After about ten minutes, they found a wooden box, which was wrapped in oil paper after it was opened. Inside was a set of high school books. They were well preserved. Although they were not new books, it was obvious that the owner of the books took good care of them. There were dense words inside. Analysis. Everything.

"You have the rest, but this one can't be found outside." "Take it and go quickly." Teacher Li urged.

Ji Qinghuan put the wooden box back under the tree. She put the books in her bag. She restored the tree to its original state. She came to the classroom with Teacher Li and put all her things into her bag. There were some things that could not be put in. She held them in her hands.

"Go back quickly!" Teacher Li sent Ji Qinghuan to the door.

"I'm leaving now. Goodbye, Teacher Li." Qing Huan waved goodbye reluctantly and said goodbye to the security guard.

The security guard was used to it and always watched the separation at the door.

Ji Qinghuan turned and walked towards the deserted street corner. She put the books into the storage ring. She took out the clothes she could wear to dress up. She put on a thirty-year-old human skin mask. She also painted her hands a little darker. She wrapped a scarf around her head. Hmm. She looked like a farm lady. She took out a bamboo basket and put twenty kilograms of rice and twenty kilograms of flour in it. It felt light and not heavy. She put five chickens in it. Hmm. Fifty kilograms. OK.

He carried it on his back and walked towards the black market in the north city.

The black market is everywhere. But at every street corner, there is an inconspicuous old man sitting in the shade at the street corner, just like basking in the sun.

Ji Qinghuan walked over.

Uncle "Buy? Sell"

Ji Qinghuan "sells"

Grandpa "two points"

Ji Qinghuan took out two cents from his pocket and handed it to the old man. Then he walked in.

The old man gave a look to the alley. A young man followed him and asked in a low voice: "What are you selling, sister?"

“Fine grains. And chicken”

The young man was delighted. He didn't show his "how much?"

"20 jin of rice and flour. 5 chickens. Killed this morning." The only advantage of the storage ring is that space and time are still. The only disadvantage is that people can't enter. Oh.

Rice and flour are good things, but they are also in short supply on the black market.