Plot It's Not About Me [Quick Transmigration]

Lu Xinglin knew about his situation, but Zhou Yanbing didn't.

He only thought that Lu Xinglin didn't want to cause him any trouble, so after letting Lu Xinglin sit down, he turned around and ran back to the next door to find Han Yin to get medicine.

Soon, Han Yin also came over, holding a tin box in his hand, which should be for medicine.

"Bingzi said you were sick?" Han Yin couldn't help but frowned seeing Lu Xinglin's obviously abnormally red face: "Why is your face so red? Is it a fever?"

"No, it was just covered by the quilt when I was sleeping. I'll just wash my face." Seeing that he seemed to be reaching out to test the temperature, Lu Xinglin said quickly.

"You said you were uncomfortable just now, besides, you don't seem to be covered!" Zhou Yanbing said next to him.

"I just didn't sleep much last night, so I was a little tired, and I covered myself in bed again, so I didn't feel very comfortable. I'll be fine after a while." Lu Xinglin explained again.

"It's true that you don't have a fever, then you go wash your face and go to the restaurant to eat something later to see if it feels better." Han Yin still stretched out his hand to test the temperature on Lu Xinglin's forehead, and after making sure that he didn't have a fever, he did Take it easy.

Lu Xinglin was left speechless by him, but after trying everything, what else could he say.

So he turned around and took out the beef sauce and a few cans of pickles from his bag and stuffed them into Zhou Yanbing's arms, while he himself took a towel and prepared to wash his face first.

The hot water on the train needs to be specially tapped. Naturally, he can only use cold water to wash his face like this. Fortunately, it is early summer, and he won't feel cold with cold water.

When he came back after washing, Lu Xinglin's face was obviously not as red as before, so Han Yin and the others were completely relieved.

The three of them ate box lunches for dinner. At this time, the box lunches on the train had meat dishes for [-] cents, usually fish slices, meat slices or sausages, and they were packed in aluminum lunch boxes. To be taken back.

Don't look at the fact that Sanmao is not high, in fact, at this time, the monthly salary of an ordinary worker is only 20 or [-] yuan.

Three people in Lu Xinglin's family work now, plus Lu's father is the workshop director, Lu's mother is also the group leader, and they are all old workers. They have deep seniority in the factory, and their working years are also there, and their wages are higher.

The two add up to more than 60 a month, plus Brother Lu's 20, 90 yuan a month, even in the capital, it is considered a very good family.

Therefore, Lu's father and Lu's mother are also very willing to give up their second son who is about to leave home. Not to mention each winning ticket, just stuffed 200 yuan in money, which is more than two months' wages for a family of three.

He also asked him to bring some other food. If it wasn't for the fear that they couldn't carry it, they would like to add some more.

So it was only thirty cents for a lunch box, Lu Xinglin could still afford it.

Not to mention Han Yin and Zhou Yanbing, they have never been short of money, and they can afford it even more.

But they ate rice at noon and steamed buns and noodles at night, so they each ordered two steamed buns and a serving of noodles.

The steamed buns are mixed with white flour and cornmeal, but the taste is not bad. Lu Xinglin doesn't like noodles, so he ordered two steamed buns.

"Xinglin, why did you just buy two steamed buns, is that enough?" Zhou Yanbing couldn't help asking when he saw this.

Han Yin also turned his head to look at Lu Xinglin. Although he didn't speak, his expression was still asking.

They didn't doubt that Lu Xinglin couldn't afford food. After all, Lu Xinglin's temperament and attire were no worse than those of them, the second-generation military and second-generation officials, and his temperament was even better.

And from the fact that he can produce pickles with so many flavors of beef sauce, he must be very favored at home, otherwise the family wouldn't have prepared them for him so meticulously.

"My appetite has never been big, two steamed buns are enough." Lu Xinglin explained.

The steamed buns at this time are not as small as those in later generations. They are all real big steamed buns. If the body is not still being transformed and requires a lot of energy, he may not be able to eat two of them.

"Then your appetite is really small." Zhou Yanbing replied.

They are all around the age of sixteen or seventeen. As the saying goes, half a child eats a poor old man, that is, on the train, they don't do much activity, and they can eat even more in normal times.

In comparison, Lu Xinglin's appetite was naturally much smaller.

In fact, the original body is also quite edible, but Lu Xinglin's appetite has never been large.Moreover, he often eats purely because of his greed. With the strength he can display in this world with aura, he doesn't need to eat at all.

Beef sauce served with steamed buns, and noodles taste better than rice. Lu Xinglin didn't finish the two steamed buns, and Zhou Yanbing ate the remaining half. Even so, he still felt a little unsatisfied.

"Xinglin, are your family's homemade beef sauce and kimchi? It tastes so good. Next time your family sends you some more bottles, please tell me to send a few more bottles, and I'll pay for them." Zhou Yanbing said.

He had this idea at noon when he knew that Lu Xinglin was also going to Yaowan Village to be an educated youth, but he just met him at that time and said it was not suitable.

Now that everyone is familiar with it, he couldn't help but speak.

"This isn't made by my family, but by myself. If you like it, I'll buy some materials when you get to the village." Lu Xinglin said.

The reason why he said this was that Lu's mother's cooking skills were mediocre, worse than those housewives who cook delicious food, let alone kimchi and beef sauce.

We are all from the capital, and if we want to be friends in the future, we will meet again when we go back to the college entrance examination.With Zhou Yanbing's character, it is impossible not to mention this matter, and it will definitely be exposed by then.

Secondly, it is impossible for him to rely on his family all the time, and there are still a few years before the resumption of the college entrance examination. During this period, he has to find a craft that can generate income for himself.

Originally, he could say that he could drive a tractor and repair machines, but this is the way of the lucky child.

Lu Xinglin didn't want to spoil the plot, and now that he and Han Yin are friends, it's even more difficult to steal his connections.

As for the others, they are not used in the countryside at all, so he can only make meat sauce and kimchi for himself, and then set up a small workshop in the village to make the whole village rich.

As for cooking skills, cooking skills are not important when making pate, especially kimchi, what matters is the proportion of the recipe.

Lu Xinglin was taught by Yuxu, the time and the ratio of seasoning were all stuck, even if he was handicapped, he could make it.

What's more, he still has the plug-in of spiritual spring water, and if he adds a little bit of it at that time, the taste will definitely not be bad.

At this time, materials are scarce everywhere. Although private sales are not allowed, collective handicrafts are encouraged. As long as they are in the name of a production team, everything is not a problem.

As for the production team, as long as things can be sold in exchange for money and supplies, the production team leader and the villagers will never object.

In the original plot, Han Yin, the son of luck, also found a way to set up a handmade soap workshop in the village, leading the villagers to make a lot of money.

But the soap workshop needs some chemical raw materials, and you need a way to get things.

Han Yin is the son of luck, and his status is extraordinary, so he can get it. Lu Xinglin is from an ordinary worker's family, so this method is naturally not suitable for him.

So after much deliberation, he came to this kimchi, which has simple ingredients and can be found everywhere in the countryside. It doesn't need any equipment, as long as it tastes good, it won't worry about selling it.

"You made it yourself??" Zhou Yanbing almost choked on the water after hearing this.

"Can't you?" Lu Xinglin asked back when he saw his reaction.

"No, I just didn't expect you to have such a skill." Zhou Yanbing was thinking about his food now, so he didn't dare to offend the chef, so he waved his hands quickly.

"You really don't look like you can cook." Han Yin also said beside him.

He was also very surprised just now, after all, judging from Lu Xinglin's temperament, no matter how you look at it, his fingers are not in the sun.

"I really don't know how to cook, but the meat sauce and kimchi were given by a neighbor's grandmother who liked me, so they are delicious." Lu Xinglin explained briefly.

Yuanchen used to have such an old lady in his neighbor, and he liked Yuanchen quite a lot.When my parents were at work when I was young, I entrusted my original body to the neighbor grandma to take care of her.

The grandmother used to be from a wealthy family, but after the war, she was the only one left in the family.

Later, he studied medicine and joined the army, where he met a husband who was like-minded.

It's a pity that the war was too cruel, and her husband died in battle before the founding of the country.After the war, the old lady was transferred to work in the hospital and never remarried in her life, and she was even more alone after retirement.

Later, in the domestic turmoil, several students of the old grandmother suffered. Although she herself escaped the disaster because she was a family member of the martyr, she was still hit because her favorite student committed suicide, and died after a serious illness.

The old lady is a very cultured person, and she also taught Yuan Chen a lot.

If it hadn't been for that accident, Yuan should have become a very outstanding person.

"Whether it's the recipe or the craftsmanship, anyway, I won't be short of such delicious pickles and meat sauce in the next few years. Thinking about it this way, the days of going to the countryside don't seem to be so difficult." Zhou Yanbing is an optimistic person, and immediately excitedly said .

"Indeed." Even Han Yin nodded and said, and his attitude was very serious.

"If you like it, then I'll make more in the future. Anyway, these things are very easy to store." Lu Xinglin laughed after hearing this.

If he can get the support of the son of luck, his idea of ​​pickle workshop will be much smoother.

Among other things, with Han Yin's family's network, it is not a problem to sell these things.In the plot, many of the products from Han Yin's soap workshop were sold through his own connections.

After eating, several people returned the lunch box and went back to their respective compartments.

However, Lu Xinglin had just packed his things briefly, before he could go to bed, Han Yin and Zhou Yanbing came over again.