The Peasant Wife Has a Space

At that time, her funds were limited, and there were a lot of materials to be hoarded. She had to use the most cost-effective plan to go directly to the place of origin. After simple packaging, the price could be more than half cheaper.

Her family conditions are not bad. Her family runs a large company and earns tens of millions a year. Although she is not as rich as the top rich, she can still be regarded as a rich person.

In order to hoard those supplies, even the family villa was sold in the end.

Fortunately, before the apocalypse comes, it is sufficient to hoard all the necessary materials. Whether it is in the apocalypse or in the 1960s, the things in the space are a huge wealth.

Seeing that Zhao Xiulan really brought out the vinegar and hot sauce, Uncle Chen said happily, "That's great, girl Xiulan, let's eat dumplings at noon today with your light!"

"Haha, Uncle Chen, compared to the dumplings you provide, what's my vinegar and hot sauce, I'm the one who gets it all, otherwise I won't be able to eat this kind of good food."

Although Zhao Xiulan said so, Uncle Chen's heart was like a mirror. It is very clear who is in the light of whom. Zhao Xiulan has so much food and good things in her hand, why can't she eat dumplings if she really wants to eat them?

This girl is sincere and does not like to take credit for herself. There are not many such girls, and Uncle Chen appreciates and likes Zhao Xiulan more and more.

Jiang Cheng looked at Zhao Xiulan with a bit of scorching heat in his eyes. When Zhao Xiulan turned around, she was a little uncomfortable when she was stared at by such a good-looking man in Shang Jiangcheng's eyes.

"Cough, what's on my face? What are you looking at me for?" Zhao Xiulan touched her face, coughed a few times, and asked embarrassedly.

Jiang Cheng came back to his senses, shook his head quickly, and said to Zhao Xiulan with a smile, "No, I just think you are so good, you can even get vinegar and hot sauce."

"Aren't these things easy to come by? With a special talent like you, these things are usually easy to eat, right?"

Jiang Cheng smiled slightly and replied to Zhao Xiulan, "Vinegar is fine, but hot sauce is not easy to get. It's also a good thing to put in the unit."

With spicy sauce for rice and wine, Jiangcheng's taste is also heavier, and he likes spicy food.

He has money and tickets, and sometimes he can get a lot of good materials, but not everything is easy to get, like hot sauce, sometimes you can eat some, most of the time you can't.

"So that's how it is." After listening to Jiang Cheng's words, Zhao Xiulan realized how rare food is these days, even a bottle of hot sauce, even a special talent like Jiang Cheng can't eat it often.

"Haha, eat them quickly, don't let the dumplings get cold!" Aunt Chen greeted from the side. At the same time, the pot of dumplings in the pot was cooked again. Aunt Chen picked it up and prepared to sit down and eat with Uncle Chen.

As for the last remaining pot, wait for a few people to finish eating before cooking, otherwise it will not taste good if it is cooked and left to cool, and it will be easy to paste.

With Zhao Xiulan's vinegar and hot sauce, this dumpling meal is full of flavor. For people like Zhao Xiulan who have eaten a lot of food, they all think that the dumplings filled with shepherd's purse and pork made by Aunt Chen are particularly delicious, not to mention the other three people in the room, all of them are very satisfied.

It is rare to eat the last time, and in this era, there is no doubt that it is delicious from mountains and seas.

Jiang Cheng eats exaggeratedly, one bite at a time. Zhao Xiulan eats a lot more delicately, taking small bites.

But seeing Jiang Cheng eating makes people feel very appetizing.

After a while, Jiang Cheng swept away the twenty dumplings in his bowl.