Back to the era with space supplies

Chapter 256 Revisiting
Si Ningning was afraid that he would not be able to wash it out in the future, and it would not look good when he wore it, so he took the initiative to stop the work, saying that he would take the clothes back to the guest house and wash them again. After two days, Mo Bei would be discharged from the hospital and change into his hospital gown, so that he could wear it.

Mo Bei didn't object, but Song Shuhan was embarrassed, "I soaked for a long time that day, and I rubbed it, but I didn't rub it off."

Si Ningning smiled indifferently, "It's okay, I may not be able to wash it off, anyway, try washing it first."

While talking, Si Ningning put the shirt in his bag, he didn't plan to stay in the hospital for a long time, he was going to Academician Liang tomorrow, so he could go back early to pack up.

Si Ningning was busy tying up a few knives of paper when Mo Bei suddenly stopped her and called, "Si Ningning."

"Ok?"

"Can you leave me a few sheets of that paper? I'll draw something next time, so you can go to the academician's side so you can take it with you."

Si Ningning was stunned for a moment, and quickly patted his forehead in response: "Okay."

It wasn't necessary to bring it to Academician Liang, Si Ningning felt that Mo Bei was boring sitting on the hospital bed every day, and it was good to have something to pass the time.

Thinking about it this way, Si Ningning took out a small stack of paper from the white bamboo hemp paper and put it on the small table beside the bed, and at the same time said truthfully: "I don't have to bring it to Academician Liang, as long as I have this copy in my hand." , You look at the paintings on these papers, and draw whatever you want.”

"Yeah." Mo Bei smiled and nodded. After Si Ningning left the ward, the smile on his handsome face gradually disappeared.

Seeing the change in his expression, Song Shuhan probably guessed what Si Ningning's words reminded him of just now.

In order not to keep Mo Bei depressed, Song Shuhan sat by the bed and opened up the topic: "Are you still painting? Let me see how you paint?"

"Yeah." Mo Bei lowered his long eyelashes, held a pencil and began to outline them carefully.

Although Mo Bei is indifferent, he is easy to get angry in some things when getting along with him, but he shows a quite calm side in painting, which indirectly let Song Shuhan see a different kind of him.

After watching Mo Yue for more than ten minutes, Song Shuhan suddenly sighed and said, "I used to think that reading is the way out, but after what Si Ningning said, I suddenly have a different opinion."

Mo Bei raised his eyes and glanced at Song Shuhan, "What do you say?"

"Hey——" Song Shuhan sighed, put his hands on the back of his head, and lay lazily on the empty hospital bed next to Mo Bei, "Study is indeed a way out, and there are indeed more opportunities for employment in the future than those who can't read. But when you think about it carefully, it seems that the jobs you can choose are quite mediocre.”

Mo Bei knew that Song Shuhan had taken Si Ningning's professional titles like "engineer" and "architect" into his heart. Maybe it was because they were too rare, or maybe it was because they were too special, so Song Shuhan indirectly felt a kind of contempt. own thoughts.

"Don't think too much." Mo Bei said lightly. He was not very good at comforting people. After pondering for a while, he said: "Everyone has their own position. Returning to the city to work in the future may not be mediocre. As long as you stick to yourself and believe in yourself, the future It’s not necessarily impossible to shine brightly.”

Moreover, why is work so mediocre?
How many people dream of finding a job in the city?

Song Shuhan pushed the frame of the glasses, smiled shyly and said something irrelevant: "My glasses seem to be a bit dirty, and I can't see clearly."

Mo Bei knew that Song Shuhan was a sensible person, and what he said was just lamenting, not really digging into a dead end. Seeing that he changed the subject by himself, he simply let him go.

Mo Bei didn't say anything more, bowed his head and continued to draw.

It was quiet in the ward.

On the other side, Si Ningning returned to the guest house under the sun after leaving the hospital, entered the room and locked the door with his backhand, and then walked into the space with a sway.

Si Ningning filled a basin of clean water and put Mo Bei's shirt in, then added two spoonfuls of washing powder, a spoonful of baking soda, a lid of laundry detergent and a little 84 disinfectant, mixed well, soaked it, rubbed it and poured it later Wash in the washing machine.

After finishing all this work, Si Ningning quickly took a shower to wash off the sweat stains on his body, and then freed up a few more plastic boxes for candies that he cultivated before, filled half a box of salt, and opened another box Cut off a third of the new soap and put it in a small box separately.

It's not easy to go to see Academician Liang empty-handed, and one more thing, Si Ningning sympathizes with Academician Liang, as if helping Academician Liang in this crisis.

Of course, this help must be handled properly, not only to ensure that it will not touch the sensitive points in Academician Liang's heart, but also to be acceptable to Academician Liang.

On the way back, Si Ningning thought about it. Rationes, rice, oil, and oil are expensive, and academician Liang would not accept them if they were packed. For example, salt can be bought for eight cents a catty. If she packs it in a small box, Academician Liang should be able to accept it?
Moreover, salt is also an essential ingredient for the human body. If there is a long-term lack of salt, it may cause many problems, including muscle cramps and blurred vision.

Academician Liang may not be short of salt for a long time, but she is in a difficult situation, and it is estimated that she will be close.

Si Ningning thought about it, then unscrewed the lid and scooped two more spoonfuls of salt into the box.

If calculated according to the amount of frying one dish a day, this box of salt can be used for three to four months.

"I'm probably the only one who came to visit and deliver salt?" Si Ningning scratched his forehead, and laughed because he was speechless.

Really, it is estimated that no one else can do this kind of thing.

Si Ningning had fun for a while, then simply packed up some odds and ends and put them in burlap rice bags.

Afterwards, when she was free, she steamed some rice and kneaded some dough. She planned to make some finished cooked food, so that she could fill it up whenever she was hungry, so as to save herself having to make it fresh every time she entered the space.

Sometimes I'm tired and hot, and I really don't want to move.

During the waiting time, Si Ningning washed the leftover mulberries and poured them into the wall breaker to make jam, mixed them with honey and yogurt, poured them into molds and put them in the refrigerator to freeze .

There are several boxes of honey in the space. Si Ningning found them by accident. They should have been brought back when he first collected supplies for sweeping, or maybe they were gifts?
Si Ningning can't say it well, but the real high-quality honey has a very low water content and can be stringy, and the honey in the space is probably synthetic honey with high fructose syrup. To put it bluntly, it is synthetic honey.

Although their color is light golden and translucent like real honey, as long as the bottle is shaken a little, the light golden liquid inside will be as "smooth" as water, without the sticky texture of honey at all.

Si Ningning thought, if you synthesize honey, you can synthesize honey!
Anyway, it is enough to make ice cream and ice cream. Now that the supplies are so scarce, it is impossible to throw them away because they are fake.

How wasteful?
Si Ningning is not a very frugal person, but after staying here for so long, he is somewhat assimilated by the times, unnecessary waste must be eliminated first.

After the dough is ready, Si Ningning cuts the dough into small noodles, twists the noodles into strips and twists them together slightly, brushes them with egg wash, sprinkles powdered sugar and a little milk powder, and pushes them into the oven together bake up.

The small bread does not need to be baked for a long time, just 180 minutes at 12 degrees.

Si Ningning was sitting at the kitchen table, resting his chin and waiting. After roasting, he fanned it a little to dissipate heat. After looking for something to pack, he put a basin on it to cover it. Afterwards, he fed a few pigs and chickens. other things.

Si Ningning went out of the space to stay at the counter on the first floor to stay in the room for two nights, and as if coping with it, he poured some hot water and went back to the room to re-enter the space.

There is nothing else going on right now, so Si Ningning just wanted to find a book to pass the time, but when he took the book in his hand and flipped through a few pages aimlessly, Si Ningning felt that he couldn't read it again.

I'm a little worried about Holland...

Huo Lang's departure was too sudden and unexpected this time, without any warning, which caught Si Ningning off guard.

Obviously, when we didn't meet each other, I didn't have any special feelings, but this time I suddenly felt empty in my heart, as if a piece was missing.

Si Ningning was a little uncomfortable.

Flipping the book upside down on the desk, Si Ningning folded his hands together, put his face on it and muttered contradictoryly, "I should have told you a few more words if I knew it earlier."

Is it really as simple as picking up people when Huo Lang goes out this time?

Will there be any danger?What if you are in danger?
Sitting in front of the desk for a while, Si Ningning found that her thoughts were all about Huo Lang, and they were all unlucky thoughts. If this was not going to work, Si Ningning simply put the books back on the shelf and got up to look for work. Do it to divert attention.

The effect of diverting attention from work was good, but it was a bit useless. Si Ningning trimmed the pigsty. The vines hadn't set up a shelf, and their growth was sloppy and they hadn't produced fruit yet. She was busy building the vines again.

Apart from these, Si Ningning took back the small fish baskets that had been dropped in the stream before, and the harvest was quite fruitful. There were four two-finger-wide fat loaches, as well as a lot of small crucian carps, prawns, and small shrimps.

Among them were two half-missing remains of prawns, which should have been bitten by loach while they were in a basket.

Si Ningning threw the small crucian carp and dried shrimp back into the creek, while the larger shrimp and loach chose to stay.

Shrimp was poured into buckets to raise temporarily, and loach was put in a small basin with some water, and then a little pork was cut and stuffed into bamboo baskets and thrown back into the creek, praying that more shrimps could be harvested next time. Make shrimp balls and shrimp slippery or something.

It was not too early to finish the work, Si Ningning took a comfortable hot bath, put on silk pajamas and went to bed comfortably.

The next morning, when Gang finished packing and came out of the space, someone knocked on the door of the guest house. Si Ningning was startled suddenly, wondering who came to look for her, "Who is it?"

"Comrade, there is a man who drives a car downstairs looking for you."

It's the hostel people.

Those who drive small cars are talking about Shan Mantang.

Only then did Si Ningning remember what Huo Lang said yesterday that she was asked to go in and out in a car full of tickets. At that time, she only cared about asking Huo Lang when he would be back, but she ignored it.

"Okay, sorry to trouble you comrade, I'll go down right away!"

Si Ningning thanked the people at the guest house, and she didn't go out with a cloth bag until they left.

Shan Mantang's car was parked at the entrance of the guest house. Seeing Si Ningning coming down from the second floor, Shan Mantang poked his head out of the car window and waved his arms to say hello: "Here is the educated youth! Good morning, educated youth!"

"Good morning, Comrade Shan." Si Ningning smiled, opened the car door and got in.

"Haha, have you eaten? Where are we going today? The hospital? Or Academician Liang?"

Si Ningning nodded, said that he got up early in the morning and had already had breakfast, and then said, "I won't go to the hospital today, I'll go to Academician Liang."

Si Ningning was only focused on answering Shan Mantang's question, and realized after a while that she had never mentioned Academician Liang to Shan Mantang beforehand. How did Shan Mantang know that she was going to Academician Liang?

But after thinking about it carefully, I had some epiphanies.

Shan Mantang is Huo Lang's driver, and Huo Lang should have ordered this situation in advance.

Si Ningning guessed it should be like this, but he didn't know that after he separated from Huo Lang yesterday, Huo Lang went to Academician Liang instead...

"Comrade Shan, I have basically memorized the road here, and I will be sent to the place in a while, so you can go to your own business, and I will go to the hospital by myself later."

"Ah? That can't be done, Si Zhiqing, you don't know that the place where Academician Liang lives is relatively remote, and it's a long way from the county hospital! If you want to walk, you'll have to go around for an hour or so."

Shan Mantang took a look at Si Ningning from the rearview mirror, observed the road ahead, and joked:

"I usually have nothing else to do, just drive. Colleague Huo Lang is not here. Logically speaking, I don't even need to drive the car, just idle... This is the first time that Comrade Huo Lang handed over an errand to me. , you can't make things difficult for me!"

Si Ningning shrugged his face in embarrassment, smiled and said, "Okay then, I'll trouble you, Comrade Shan."

"Haha, it should be!"

The car swayed forward, and Si Ningning got off the car at the entrance of the alley. Before Shan Mantang drove away, he turned half of his body and said, "Si Zhiqing, I'll find a shady place to park. Just come out here and call me after you're done." !"

"it is good."

Standing in the shadow of the alley, Si Ningning nodded straight, waved at Dan Mantang and said a few polite words before turning around and running towards the side with her black braid.

At first, he was worried about bumping into the empty door, but as soon as he turned the corner of the alley, he saw academician Liang with disheveled hair sitting under the eaves of the thatched hut not far away, scratching his head and pulling something.

Si Ningning quickened his pace by two points, Yang Yang ran towards the grass shed with a cloth bag in his hand, "Academician Liang!"

Liang Qinghong froze for a moment.

The name "Academician Liang", few people here would call Liang Qinghong like that. The one who can be counted is the one who came yesterday, and the other is probably the one who came today.

Liang Qinghong belatedly turned her head to look in the direction of the sound, and saw a beautiful young girl with white skin like a steamed bun running towards her.

Liang Qinghong's gray eyes under the disheveled hair flickered, and her rough and big hands subconsciously stroked her uneven facial skin.

No wonder the gay man was worried yesterday, leaving such a juicy girl alone in the county, who can be at ease?
Liang Qinghong withdrew her gaze and at the same time withdrew her hand touching her face. She got up without saying a word and placed another small bench two steps away from her bench. It was already obvious what she meant.

(End of this chapter)