Wear to the age!I take the space to eat and drink spicy food

Chapter 33 The brain seems to be flooded

"Auntie, are you still going to the city today?"

After fetching water and returning home, Jiang Dabao tilted his head and looked at her when Jiang Xue was arranging her bag.

Jiang Xue nodded, and before she could speak, Aunt Jiang said, "Your aunt wants to find relatives, so of course she has to go to the city."

"Oh." Jiang Dabao responded obediently, and said again: "But I have to go to the production team below, and I can't go to the city with my aunt."

"It's okay, it's not the first day I've been in town."

Jiang Xue laughed, her eyes fell on Jiang Dabao's thin clothes, she thought for a while, and said, "Godmother, it's not a day or two to find relatives. What I'm worried about right now is the winter."

"It will get colder and colder after winter, so you can't do without thick clothes."

Jiang Xue was talking about Mrs. Jiang, so why didn't she know it, but she and Jiang Dabao almost starved to death a few days ago, so how could she dare to think about this.

Not to mention the thick quilt, but even cloth tickets, they can't get it.

"This..." Aunt Jiang was a little at a loss: "Girl, the godmother doesn't have cloth tickets, let alone cotton tickets."

The implication is that there must be no way to wear winter clothes.

Of course Jiang Xue knew, otherwise, Jiang Dabao wouldn't be able to wear tattered clothes. He had been with him for a few days, and his new body was full of patches, and his new body was tattered. At most, he had washed it clean .

"Godmother, let's not talk about tickets, I'll figure out a way, but I have to tell you something, I can't be a girl." Jiang Xue said with some embarrassment.

"My adoptive mother didn't teach me these things at the beginning. It's okay for me to simply sew a button, but I really can't do anything else."

Aunt Jiang didn't find it strange. Jiang Xue saw that she lived with her adoptive mother in a big city. To raise such a sensible and considerate child as her, the family conditions should be good. Jiang Xue didn't have a single patch on both of her clothes. It seems normal that she doesn't know how to be a female star.

"I can be a female celebrity. I can make clothes and shoes. I am good at embroidery. I used to sell embroidered pieces, but now it is a new society, and I can't touch those backward and pedantic."

Although Jiang Xue thinks the embroidery of flowers, grass, birds and animals is beautiful, but she has to respect the situation, so she won't touch it now.

I told Jiang Dabao to be careful when going out, and told Aunt Jiang to let her have a good rest, saying that she would not come back at noon, so Jiang Xue went out with her bag on her back.

After recognizing relatives, Jiang Xue's bedding for sleeping was placed here as a matter of course.

It is estimated that he went out late, so he did not meet the carriage of the production team on the road, but he would not go to the city if he had nothing to do in the countryside.

Jiang Xue has money in hand, so she doesn't rush to sell the food. After all, there are limited people who have enough money to eat black market subsidies.

Cotton vouchers are issued only to newborns, or to newly married couples. Of course, cotton vouchers are also issued for some special jobs, but they are extremely limited.

The food is not sold, so where can I go to buy cotton tickets, not to mention that at least two quilts need to be obtained, so it is even more difficult to buy and exchange.

So Jiang Xue turned his attention to the materials in the space.

Cashmere quilt?
Certainly not!

Goose down quilt?
No, no!
Eiderdown?
Or not!

In the end, Jiang Xue found out the single quilts that the school uniformly distributes to students. It just so happened that the quilts were also green, so there was nothing wrong with using them at this time.

This kind of quilt is not popular in later generations, because it doesn't look good at all, but it is thick and warm, and most importantly, it is cheap.

Jiang Xue originally collected this kind of single quilt from the warehouse of a quilt factory. There are more than 5000 pieces in the space. It seems to be customized for the military training of several nearby colleges, but he did not expect to encounter the end of the world, and there is no school start. possible.

Jiang Xue tied up the two quilts and put them on her back. Suddenly her eyes lit up. If one day she needs a cloth ticket, it should be easier to take out a bed and exchange it, right? !
Now that you have a quilt, if you want to wear winter clothes, you have to think of a way. You can't spend the whole winter under the quilt.

After looking around, Jiang Xue couldn't find any cotton, so she had to focus on the down pants.

Take it apart, remove three pairs of down pants, and then remove two down pillows, you should be able to make up two cotton coats and two pairs of cotton pants.

As for the trousers whose duck down has been removed, the fabric is kept, and it may be used someday.

Casserole can be used for cooking, but cooking is troublesome, and many dishes are inconvenient to cook.

But Jiang Xue didn't have an industrial coupon, so she couldn't buy an iron pot. There was one in the space, but... Forget it, let's find a small iron pot and use it.

It's also a money saver!Thinking of this, Jiang Xue continued to flip through the space.

Jiang Xue skipped those good-looking kitchen utensils with various patents and non-stick pans, and finally found a suitable iron pan.

The iron pot is not big, and it is definitely not good for a large stove in the countryside, but it is enough to cook dishes for seven or eight people. For Jiang Xue, it is just right.

Soy sauce and vinegar don't need side-food tickets, but they have to carry the bottles by themselves. Jiang Xue started to rummage through her bag in embarrassment, and then took out two glass bottles.

Fortunately, the glass bottle of fresh milk was not thrown away, but now it seems that it can be regarded as turning waste into treasure.

A bottle of vinegar costs eight cents, and a bottle of soy sauce costs ten cents.

After Jiang Xue took out the money, she said in her heart that it was cheap, but when she thought that she had it in her own space, and she paid for it to sell it outside, she suddenly felt that her mind was flooded.

She came to the city today to buy things.

There is no need to buy food, firstly, there is no food book, and secondly, there is in the space.

A pig came to the non-staple food store, and the residents lined up in a long line, but Jiang Xue could only watch it. In the end, she comforted herself that it was okay, there was it in the space.

Hey, there are octopus and yellow croaker, but Jiang Xue can't buy them, reminding herself once again that she must find a way to solve the household registration problem, while going to the grocery store helplessly.

After buying five packs of candles and a few more dishes, Jiang Xue glanced at the tin stove, but finally looked away.

This thing needs two industrial coupons, she can't get them out, and there is no briquette to burn them.

Just when Jiang Xue was about to leave, she suddenly caught a glimpse of the kettle on the shelf.

Aluminum kettles are commonly used by people at this time. Although later generations say that aluminum products are not good for cooking, of course, there is such a thing.

However, in this year, the production of steel is small, and even less steel is used to make living things. Therefore, the kettles commonly used at this time are made of aluminum.

"Comrade, how much is the kettle?" Jiang Xue pointed to the shelf.

The salesperson looked up and said, "Two yuan and eighty cents a piece, no ticket."

Jiang Xue said, "Comrade, please invoice me." As she spoke, she counted the money in her pocket.

Great, don't vote!
Let's use it first, regardless of the dose, talking about the poison is playing hooligans, at worst, find a chance to get a stainless steel kettle from the space in the future.

The salesperson slowly invoiced Jiang Xue, glanced at the quilt placed by Jiang Xue's feet, his eyes lit up, changed his lazy look, and asked inquiringly: "Hey, comrade, your quilt is really good, do you want it?" A lot of cotton, right?"

(End of this chapter)