Scavenging wasteland in the last days: I have fields, cattle and a villa

Brother Zhang has already taken measurements and customized it. In a few days, he should be able to bring the fireplace over and install it at home.

Speaking of this, Jiang Yuan asked Uncle Luo to take her to Brother Zhang's house.

Uncle Luo didn't ask any more questions, and told Luo Chong to watch the house. If anyone dared to break in, he would just use the hidden weapons the two of them had made in the past few days to make those people suffer.

The people on the left and right are just poor people, so they really don't pose much of a threat.

Half an hour later, Jiang Yuan arrived at Brother Zhang's iron shop.

It was deserted here, with no one around. There was a stove in the shop, and Brother Zhang was sitting by the stove, squinting and drinking hot water.

It's quite enjoyable to see that.

After seeing Jiang Yuan coming, her eyes lit up.

"Girl, are you back? Look at the good arms and legs. It seems like nothing is wrong. How about it? Isn't the harvest good this time?"

He seemed impatient and had a laundry list of questions.

Jiang Yuan smiled and answered one by one, and asked him, how are you living these days?

"Isn't that all I need? There is no shortage of food and drink."

As he spoke, he smiled heartily.

Because Jiang Yuan's arrival makes me really happy.

He also greeted them and took out all the tea that he had treasured and was reluctant to drink.

"This is a good thing that my son brought me back from the safe zone. It was given to him by the owner of their restaurant. I am usually reluctant to drink it."

There were about two taels in an iron box.

Brother Zhang poured three cups of hot water and put one in each cup.

Everything is really big in this era. A tea leaf stretches out immediately when it touches water, and the water turns red in seconds.

Feelings are black tea.

Jiang Yuan stared eagerly.

Little did he know that in Brother Zhang's eyes, she was just a country bumpkin who had never seen the world.

"Haven't you seen it? We can't see these good things here. Tea can only be grown in safe areas. This tea is called black tea..."

Zhang Gebalabala introduced him with a look of pride on his face.

Although it is the lowest quality tea in the safe zone, it is definitely the rarest in the slums.

It is no exaggeration to say that the number of people with tea leaves in the entire slum can be counted on the palm of a hand.

Jiang Yuan picked up the water glass and took a sip.

I almost vomited it out.

There is no tea aroma at all, and the mouth is full of bitterness, just like drinking Chinese medicine.

Is this still called black tea? In her day, would anyone drink it?

goo go go go...

But looking at Uncle Luo on the side, he drank it all in one gulp, not wanting to waste even a drop.

Is drinking tea like this?

She looked at Brother Zhang curiously and saw that he was also fucking him with a few mouthfuls.

"Drink quickly, it would be a pity if this tea gets cold."

After Brother Zhang finished drinking, he smashed his mouth with a nostalgic look on his face.

Then he ate the tea leaves too.

Isn’t it bitter?

Or do they taste different? Or maybe the current tea culture has to be like theirs, gulping and gulping?

Then, with the encouraging looks on their faces, she also picked up the tea and drank it all with her eyes closed.

But even if she tasted it hard, she couldn't taste it.

It was very bitter, so painful that she wanted to eat a piece of candy to relieve herself.

And she wasn't sweet at all. She really couldn't help but twist her facial features.

"It seems that you are really not lucky enough to taste good things."

Because of this, she was laughed at by Brother Zhang.

Jiang Yuan couldn't help but roar in her heart. That's not because the tea she drank now was completely different from what she drank before.

"Brother Zhang, you said this tea was brought back to you by Brother Zhang Ping? Isn't winter coming soon? Will he come back?"

This black tea, it depends on who drinks it, but she doesn’t want to try it anymore.

"Of course he will come. He said he would buy me some winter clothes and he would be back in two days. The road will be difficult and dangerous after winter. He is worried about me."

Brother Zhang said proudly.

His son is able to work in a safe zone and be filial. This is definitely the thing he is most proud of, nothing else.

Just come.

Jiang Yuan was also very happy when she heard this.

"Brother Zhang, I'm here to ask you to do me a favor. When Zhang Ping comes back, can you bring me something from the safe area? I can use points to pay the commission."

"Just tell me what you want. With our relationship, do we still need to be so polite?"

He was just helping to buy some things. Brother Zhang waved his hand, and there was no need to calculate everything so clearly.

"I want a lot. Brother Zhang Ping can help me buy things from the safe area. I am already very grateful. How can I still take advantage of him in vain? Apart from anything else, the points for eating a bowl of noodles and drinking a bottle of water are given."

No matter how good the relationship is, there is no reason to take advantage in vain.

If it wants to last, both parties must be happy, so Jiang Yuan must pay this commission no matter what.

Brother Zhang saw that she persisted and spoke seriously, so he didn't say anything more.

In fact, my son is also having a hard time in the safe zone. If getting two more points can help him improve his living conditions, that would be good.

Then, Jiang Yuan made a list to Brother Zhang, hoping that he would tell Zhang Ping later and bring it back for her.

It is estimated that she will not have the chance to go to the safe zone this year. Thousands of miles of ice will freeze after the onset of winter. The exchange will be closed directly after the exhibition and will not appear again until the spring of next year.

So she had no chance to exchange items, so she had to take advantage of the only opportunity when Brother Zhang Ping came back to buy all the New Year stuff first.

The products are very miscellaneous, but they are all necessary for daily life, and they are not available at the trade fair before.

Three more 20L cans were needed to hold the oil. There were two large iron pots at home, but she also asked for a 10L soup pot, as well as bowls, chopsticks and spoons, and ten more sets. These utensils were kept at home. , it’s better than not being able to find it when you need it.

Then there are slippers, towels, red paper-cuts, lanterns, red cloth, etc.

In my memory, during Chinese New Year in the slums, we focus on delicious food and don’t care about these formal things.

But Jiang Yuan has grown so big, in her concept, it must be red during the Chinese New Year to be festive.

The conditions are simple, but not too expensive items such as red cloth and red paper-cuts should be prepared.

There are also candies. You can save on other things, but you must have candies. There are six people in the family, and each person must have two.

She immediately took out her card and swiped 200 points for Brother Zhang to buy things.

More refunds and less compensation. We will wait for Brother Zhang Ping to deliver everything before calculating the details.

A full two hundred points is really a big deal.

Zhang Ping knew that the points were more than enough even if he paid for the points for the fireplace.

"Brother Zhang, in addition to the fireplace, you can also get me a stove like the one you are using now."

The portable stove is convenient to use.

How wonderful would it be to grill skewers around the stove in winter?

"Okay, I'll finish it later and send it to you together."

A fireplace and a stove add up to fifty points.

These can ensure warmth throughout the winter, and Jiang Yuan feels that the money spent is well worth it.