Era: I have a two-world door

Chapter 64, Ultra-thin three-in-one?

Seeing Xiaomai running away, Wang Qingsong shook his head speechlessly.

He locked the door and hurriedly took the kerosene lamp to the small dark pavilion.

…………

Xiaomai came back happily and said to Xiaozao: "Sister Xiaozao, my brother said you should eat dry food at night, not watery food!"

Xiaozao heard her speak and sniffed her nose gently.

Meaty?

Then I thought it was something delicious brought by the other party’s grandpa, so I ate it there!
  Naturally, she wouldn't ask any more questions, after all, this was her grandfather.

She just frowned at the dry food: "Huh? Are you still eating dry food? Are you going to be able to live with it in the future?"

Mai shook her head blankly: "I don't know! My brother said it!"

After hearing this, Xiaozao shook his head speechlessly. He doesn't have to live a good life anymore!
  But the food is not his own, he can eat whatever he wants!

……

Wang Qingsong stood there, not in a hurry to enter the room.

Thinking that I have so many things, I have to eat well!
  Then he took out two handfuls of dried noodles from the Bagua Mirror, tore off the skin, and walked towards Widow Feng's house.

Back at Widow Feng's house, Xiaozao was carrying a basin and was about to make cornmeal in the house.

"Hey, Xiao Zao, take out the corn porridge from the pot and cook these two handfuls of noodles. Stew the chicken too."

The chicken has been cleaned by Xiao Zao, and the internal organs have been washed. It is placed in a bowl outside with a stone on top to prevent mice and the like from eating it away.

"Huh? You've made so much? Have you stewed the chicken?"

"Ang, my grandpa and the others are out. They may come back for dinner soon. Everything is stewed. I will go to the city in a few days to get some from my second brother."

I just took advantage of my grandpa and the others to come over and ate the chicken.

Hearing this, Xiaozao hesitated for a moment: "Is it all stewed? Can't wait for the Chinese New Year?"

"Everything is stewed, used for the greenhouse, and the house is ready."

Seeing this, Xiaozao hesitated for a while, and finally nodded: "Okay, I'll get it for you. This is too much."

He muttered, took the dry noodles, and started to serve the porridge.

Wang Qingsong saw this and left with a smile.

Go back to the secret room and look at the ID card again.

After pondering for a while, he carefully put away his ID card and waited there to see if there was any chance of using it.

At this time, he was also wondering, why did Wang Laoxi get so many ID cards?

Could it be that he also wanted to get an ID card after he went there?

Then when I think about it, it’s not surprising anymore. You can’t do anything without an ID card there.

As for where he got it, he didn't know.

Apart from these, there was not a penny of cash in it. It was probably taken away by Wang Laoxi.

After putting the things away, he began to rummage around on the clothes. Except for an inexplicable thing called Durex, there was nothing else.

Ultra-thin exclusive three-in-one?

condom?
  Curious, he looked at the back of the box.

After reading the introduction, he subconsciously looked around.

At this time, his face was slightly red, and his heart was beating. This was... too bad...

Curiosity drove him to open it and take a look.

Oily.

Is it useless if left for too long and broken?
  Putting the things back, he wiped his hands on the old clothes next to him.

Put it to your nose and smell it.

He muttered: "It tastes pretty good!"

Then I stopped caring about it.

There was nothing else, so he opened the last box and looked at it.

Inside was a pile of straw, with a lot of newspapers mixed in between the straw, obviously wrapping things.

Curious, I picked one up.

The newspaper must have gotten damp, and it rotted away as soon as I scratched it, revealing the contents inside.

incense burner?

Why do you want this thing?

What appeared in front of him was a black and yellow triangular incense burner.

Then his mind flashed.

antique?

Being left with such a treasure by Wang Laoxi, his second reaction was that this thing was an antique.

Looking at the bottom, I saw the following words: Xuande Year of the Ming Dynasty.

I don't know if it's a good thing.

After looking at it for a while, I couldn't see anything. I carefully put the things aside and took them to another place to look at them when the time came.

Then look at the second thing.

This is a curved white relief, just like a cow horn, but off-white.

It has exquisite hollow reliefs on it.

"So lovely!"

I took a look at it and although I couldn’t understand it, it was really pretty.

Then he put the things away.

The third one is still a horn, but this one is gray-black and has a different relief style. It really looks like a buffalo horn.

It's just that this one is not long, just thick. .

The fourth one looks like a wine glass, except it is green, a bit like copper.

The fifth one is a small wooden box with a copper coin inside.

Wang Qingsong looked at this copper coin and was puzzled for a while. Why was this copper coin put together with these things? Is this also an antique?
  impossible?

I looked through it and saw Jingkang Tongbao written on it.

The copper coins did not attract his interest. He took one look at them and put them away, then looked at the next one.

sixth……

There is no sixth one.

Wang Qingsong rummaged in the straw for a long time, but in the end he couldn't find the sixth thing. There were only five in total.

After reading it, he felt that this should be an antique.

After reading everything, he was a little disappointed.     Too little!

Don't know if it's worth anything.

Looking at the things on the box, he finally put a few things away and waited to go over there and ask if they were valuable.

Then he collected the contents of the other two boxes.

Fortunately, the weight is not very heavy and there is no dizzy feeling.

After taking a look around the room, there seemed to be nothing of value.

This secret grid is pretty good.

You can hide something here later.

Thinking of this, he put away everything inside, except for a few of the heaviest large wooden boxes.

Boxes are good things. Once they are clean, they can be used to store clothes.

But I'd better put it here first. There's no lock at home. I'll take it out after I buy a lock.

Seeing that there was nothing to do inside, he left and closed the secret door.

After coming out, Wang Qingsong looked around and felt that the future was full of hope.

He took out the Bagua Mirror and observed the other side.

It's still dark.

It was useless to think about the past, and then he walked out of the room directly.

In fact, I can sleep here tonight, but there is no firewood. If I sleep here at night, I will probably freeze to death.

Just after leaving the house, Wang Qingsong frowned.

Because at this moment he felt a slight chill on his face.

Look up.

This is sleet!

Trouble.

The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and he is planning to go to the city tomorrow to give some things to his eldest and second brothers, and then exchange some money or get some antiques he wants there.

And tomorrow I have to pay my parents a grave!

no solution anymore.

Breathing in the heat, he rushed towards Widow Feng's house.

At this time, the pot lid in the main room was steaming, making the whole room steamy.

"It's freezing to death!"

Wang Qingsong trotted back.

Xiaozao looked at him and said with a smile: "There will be a while for dinner!"

"It's okay, I'm not hungry! I just ate not long ago!"

Xiao Zao smiled knowingly and continued to cook with her head down.

Wang Qingsong went directly to the back room.

Mai and Widow Feng were still lying on the kang, recuperating from their illnesses.

"Your grandpa and the others are gone!"

Widow Feng looked at him and asked with a smile.

"Well, let's go. It's probably going to snow outside. By the way, auntie, I'm going to go to the consignment store now to buy firecrackers and a knife of paper money, just in case there's a big trouble tomorrow."

Hearing this, Widow Feng looked outside.

Finally nodded: "Okay, let's go and come back quickly, it will be dark soon."

"Well, it's okay!"

Wang Qingsong said nonchalantly, thought of something, came to his parcel, dug for a while and took out a handful of candies.

This is half a pound of sorghum glutinous rice given by my second brother.

"Auntie, eat some candy."

He handed one to Mai and then another to Widow Feng.

Seeing this, Widow Feng smiled calmly: "Okay, you can eat it. I won't eat it. I'm so old and I still eat candy."

"Hey, eat it!"

Wang Qingsong put the candy on her quilt and went out.

"This kid!"

Widow Feng's murmur came from behind.

After coming out, he handed one to Xiao Zao who was cooking: "Here, have some candy."

Xiaozao was a little embarrassed, but still took it and said softly: "Brother Qingsong, thank you."

"You're welcome. I have something to do when I go out. You don't have to wait for me to eat."

Part of the reason why he went to buy firecrackers was also because he secretly went to his grandpa to deliver some food to them.

"Let me borrow an umbrella!"

He looked at a butter umbrella next to him and picked it up directly.

But something came to mind, and he said helplessly to Xiaozao: "By the way, my grandpa and the others said they won't eat here."

"Ah? What should I do? I've cooked so many noodles, and there's a full pot! There's also chicken!"

The two things are stewed together.

When Wang Qingsong saw this, he smiled and said: "Okay, just cook it and eat it. I'll be out for a while and have something to do, so I may come back late. Remember to eat first! Don't be reluctant to eat it. Do you hear me?"

Say hello, grab your stuff and leave.

Xiaozao was left stunned.

After coming back to his senses, he hurriedly ran into the house: "Oh my God! Mother..."

Then he started talking about what happened just now.

After a while, he came back confused.

After being in a daze for a while, he focused his attention on the sorghum cake in his hand.

Swallowing, he carefully peeled off the candy and placed it gently in his mouth.

The last time I ate candy was three years ago. Although I ate less in the past, I could always buy sorghum candy for free during holidays.

Not anymore.

Gotta ask for candy tickets.

Where can I get this in the countryside?

I didn’t chew it, and I was afraid I would finish it in a short while.

(End of this chapter)