Eighty peasant wives are busy getting rich

Chapter 45 045: Self-Drying Function

Chapter 45 045: Self-Drying Function

"Fried dough sticks, white porridge, spicy soup, pimple soup, tofu brain, beef noodles, braised pork, steamed fish, I know all of these." Zhao Xiaohuan finished in one breath, these are some of the more symbolic foods of the 80s.

Hearing what she said, Qian Shuai immediately laughed, and finally chose Hu spicy soup and pimple soup, which were also five yuan a bowl. He talked with her for a while, and after the talk was over.

Qian Shuai took out a stack of money from his black leather bag, counted four thousand and handed it to her, "I want three hundred bowls each, come to the food factory to find me when you are done, and the remaining 500 yuan will be given to you when you finish it. "

Although Qian Shuai believed in Zhao Xiaohuan, he also felt that it was necessary to be on guard against others. Regarding this, Zhao Xiaohuan didn't say anything and agreed.

"I'll find you when I'm done."

After Qian Shuai left, she sold another [-] bowls of hot and sour noodles. After selling, she rode her bicycle home. Halfway, it rained, and the flashlight got caught in the rain and broke. Fortunately, she could see the road clearly, and her clothes Getting wet, Zhao Xiaohuan accelerated his cycling speed.

The road was covered with rain and was somewhat muddy. She stopped and dodged into the space to hide from the rain. She tried to use her mind to activate the built-in drying function, but she did not expect it to succeed. After a while, her clothes were dry and her body was not cold. Yes, she found a box of self-heating small hot pot in the space to eat.

Rainy days go better with hot pot. She was very satisfied after eating. After eating the small hot pot, she ate another roast duck to stop her hunger.

On the other side, Liu Jianjun looked for an umbrella for Yuan Yi from the closet. Seeing that the rain was getting heavier and heavier outside, he was a little worried, "Brother Yuan Yi, why don't we go to the captain and ask him to send some people to find his sister-in-law together?"

He was sleeping soundly, but Yuan Yi forced him to wake him up, saying that he was going to the town to find Zhao Xiaohuan, so he could only get up and find an umbrella for him.

"No need, I'll go alone." Zhao Xiaohuan didn't want anyone to know about her going to the night market. After all, private transactions are not allowed. After speaking, Yuan Yi ran away with an umbrella, and ran away in a hurry.

Yuan Yi called Zhao Xiaohuan while running, at the same time, he regretted endlessly in his heart, thinking that she, a girl, would be afraid of such a heavy rain, and she should have stopped her if she knew it earlier.

Zhao Xiaohuan stayed in the space until the rain stopped. Suddenly, she heard Yuan Yi calling her, and she hurried out of the space in fright.

"Zhao Xiaohuan...Zhao Xiaohuan..."

"I'm here."

After coming out, Zhao Xiaohuan saw this scene, Yuan Yi ran towards her with an umbrella, and after getting closer, he was relieved to see that nothing happened to her.

"Yuan Yi, why are you here?" Zhao Xiaohuan looked him up and down, saw that he looked nervous, dressed thinly, with only a shirt on his upper body, at this moment, his lips were trembling from the cold.

"Let's go, go home." Yuan Yi didn't say anything, gave her the umbrella, and pushed the bicycle by himself
"Ah."

Zhao Xiaohuan was holding an umbrella, and Yuan Yi was riding a bicycle. When she realized that he was completely wet, she secretly used the drying function, and his clothes were drying little by little.

When the two returned home, they saw Wang Meihua standing in the yard with an umbrella waiting for them. Zhao Xiaohuan hurried over, "Grandma, come in."

Wang Meihua took Zhao Xiaohuan's hand and breathed a sigh of relief, "Xiaohuan, you are back, you are worried to death."

"I'm fine, Grandma."

A warm current flowed through Zhao Xiaohuan's heart. At Yuan's house, her grandma and Yuan Yi were very kind to her. As soon as she entered the house, Yuan Yi pulled the quilt around her body, then turned and went out.

After a while, he put a bowl of black things in front of her, and said with a blank expression, "Drink it."

Zhao Xiaohuan sniffed it. It was hot brown sugar water. She took a few sips from the rim of the bowl and gave it to Yuan Yi. She didn't like the sweet taste.

He took the bowl and drank the brown sugar water she had left with his head up. Yuan Yi took an umbrella and went to Liu Jianjun's house to sleep. Wang Meihua helped Zhao Xiaohuan cover the quilt.

"It's getting late, go to sleep..."

(End of this chapter)

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