Rebirth with Space Materials: Little Cannon Fodder Awakens

A few minutes later, when Shi Qinghuan passed by the supply and marketing cooperative, she saw that there was no one there. She planned to go in and take a look, so she walked towards the supply and marketing cooperative.

After she entered the supply and marketing cooperative, she found that there were many things in the supply and marketing cooperative that she had never seen before, but she did not ask the salesperson what those things were because she knew that the salesperson would not tell her if she asked.

So she could only buy some local specialty preserved fruits and pastries, then left the supply and marketing cooperative and continued walking towards the guest house.

"Comrade...Comrade, please wait a moment."

"Fellow? What do you want from me?"

"Let's go over there and talk under the tree."

"Okay." After Shi Qinghuan finished speaking, she and the fellow walked towards the tree over there. When she walked under the tree, she asked the fellow, "What on earth do you want to see me for?"

"I want to ask you if you want to participate."

"Do you still have ginseng at home?"

"Yes, my son just dug it up yesterday. It's even better than the last one. If you want it, I'll sell it to you for the same two hundred yuan."

"Okay, but as usual, I have to inspect the goods first."

"No problem." After Kanxiang finished speaking, he took out a red cloth bag from his backpack and handed it directly to Shi Qinghuan.

Shi Qinghuan glanced at the red cloth bag in front of her and couldn't help but raised her eyebrows. However, she didn't want to be polite to the fellow countryman and directly reached out to take the red cloth bag.

Then she opened the red cloth bag with her back to the crowd, and saw a human-shaped ginseng lying on the red cloth. The taste was much better than the one she collected last time. The fellow villagers did not trick her.

So she took two hundred and fifty yuan from her bag and handed it to the fellow, and then said to the fellow: "The quality of this ginseng is indeed much better than the last one, so I gave you an extra fifty yuan."

"Is this...is this too much?"

"No, I definitely made a profit at this price." After hearing Shi Qinghuan's words, the fellow saw that Shi Qinghuan sincerely wanted to give him an extra fifty yuan, so he did not refuse and took the money directly. Inside the bag.

Then he took out a few 56-year-old ginseng from the basket and handed it to Shi Qinghuan: "This ginseng is not valuable. I will take it back to you to stew chicken."

"Thank you, fellow man. If there's nothing else, I'll leave first."

"You come on, I'm going home too."

"Okay." After Shi Qinghuan finished speaking, he turned around and walked quickly towards the guest house.

When she returned to the guest house, she jumped several times in the room with excitement, and then carefully took out the ginseng and looked at it.

After she looked at the ginseng, she saw that there was no damage to the ginseng, not even a single root was broken. She immediately felt that she was lucky.

So after putting the ginseng into the space, she opened the preserved fruits and pastries she just bought and ate them.

It's just that neither the preserved fruit nor the pastries taste very delicious. One is too sour and the other is too sweet, neither of which suits her taste.

So after tasting them, she put them all into the space, planning to give them to Wang Jiajia and Guan Xiaofu to eat after returning to the institute.

I think Wang Jiajia would like to eat this preserved fruit, and Guan Xiaofu would also like to eat this pastry.

At around eleven o'clock at noon, Shi Qinghuan put down the tablet in her hand. After thinking about it for a moment, she decided not to go to a state-owned restaurant for dinner.

Anyway, there are a lot of meals she cooked in her space, so just take out any of them and eat them.

So she spent the next time watching movies and eating lunch, and her life was very comfortable.