90: The mother of the little cannon fodder in the control group is reborn

Thinking that she could not drive, but could only ride bicycles and electric bicycles, she decisively gave up the idea of ​​checking the combine harvester and instead looked at the various items on the transaction panel.

A beautiful diamond necklace can be bought for just a steamed bun?

A jade bracelet that doesn't look fake is only the price of a fever-reducing pill?

A certain brand of cool sports car only costs five kilograms of grain? How is it cheaper than a combine harvester?

If the combine harvester hadn't been in her space, she would have suspected that none of the products in this trading channel were genuine. They were all too cheap! It’s so cheap that it feels unreal.

This is really like an online shopping software that will only be available in the future. You can buy everything in it, and the price is super cheap! Hua Lingling felt that what she had now was enough to buy all the items in the trading panel.

Well, for example, gasoline, diesel, towels, etc. She can go out and buy them at any time if she doesn't have them now.

However, from what she observed, the world on the other side seemed to have much more advanced technology than the world she was in, but it also seemed to be very poor. Not only did it lack medical treatment, but it also lacked even the most basic needs of food and water. No, this made her have to doubt that the technology in that world was developing well, and some disaster might have occurred that made their lives difficult now, but these jewelry, cars, etc. were all good and very cheap. It couldn't be the end of the world, right?

She felt that her mind was a little open, but she vaguely felt that her guess might be true. Otherwise, if she thought about it for herself, she really couldn't think of any other reasons.

A car costs at least tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands, and ten kilograms of grain costs at most dozens of yuan. Such two items with such huge differences are magically equated. She has only heard of them in apocalyptic novels.

There was no way, she didn't know much about literacy, so she used to read novels by listening to them.

In this life, I only occasionally learn a few words from my daughter, mainly to prepare for selling clothes better. I only know common and commonly used words such as the names of celebrities, brands of clothes, and menus for meals.

In addition, during the few years she had been in school, even if she still didn't know a lot of words, she could even guess the general meaning, which made her even more reluctant to learn.

Yes, she doesn’t like studying. She dropped out of school on her own initiative. When she was young, she was naive and stubbornly believed that studying was useless, at least not as useful as working in the fields to earn centimeters, because when you work, centimeters are exchanged for food and money. , so that she doesn’t have to go hungry, and more importantly, she doesn’t have to suffer the scolding from her grandma every day.

While recalling the dim memories pulled out from the nooks and crannies, Hua Lingling looked through various trading items. Hua Lingling couldn't control her hands and bought a lot of things. Various women took a look at them. There are trinkets that she can't bear to take her eyes off, various machines that she needs but can't afford to buy, and all kinds of high heels that people can't put down.

She can do three centimeters or five centimeters, and she can barely manage seven centimeters. No matter how tall she is, she can't control them. But this doesn't stop her from liking these shoes. Who doesn't have a Cinderella daydream? , and she immediately became a lot taller when she put it on, and she could breathe the fresh air that only tall people could breathe. This kind of joy made her happier than earning a thousand yuan a day.

No more can be compared, after all, her true love only has a small amount of money, and her other hobbies are just occasional pampering.

Just like she likes good-looking clothes, except for down jackets and coats to wear in winter, if the other items cost more than a hundred yuan, she will definitely be reluctant to buy them.

Hua Lingling did nothing all afternoon, just shopping in the trading channel. When there was another knock on the door outside, she looked up at the time and saw that it was already half past eight in the evening.

Hua Lingling:......

For the first time, she felt that time passed too quickly, as if seven or eight hours were gone in the blink of an eye.

Oh, it seems she didn't even eat dinner. Miraculously, she didn't even feel hungry.

After leaving the space, the room was dark. She groped the wall to find the light cord and pulled it down, and the light bulb turned on.

After getting off the kang, pulling on her slippers, Hua Lingling used the light in the inner room to turn on the lights in the main room, then turned on the lights under the eaves outside, and then the lights in the hall, and then opened the door.

The few people who came into view looked very tired, as wilted as eggplants beaten by frost.

"Mom Xiao Yu, is there anything to eat at home?"

The two steamed buns at noon were really not enough.

"No, I haven't eaten yet. How about the second brother-in-law show off his skills again? The second brother-in-law made today's breakfast very delicious."

As she said that, Hua Lingling yawned loudly. Buying things in the trading channel is just like looking at a mobile phone. It will also be tiring.

"Okay! Where are the dishes?"

Lin Yuanchao immediately agreed and stood up.

"Wait, I'll get it for you."

After saying that, Hua Lingling went to the main room, pretended to take a basket on the stove, and filled it quickly without anyone noticing anything unusual.

These people were tired, hungry, and sleepy. They couldn't even lift their eyelids at this moment. If they hadn't been waiting to eat, they would have gone back to bed long ago. There was no time to worry about where Hua Lingling went to get the food.

"Old Lin, I'm going to lie down in the house for a while. You'll have me ready when you cook!"

"Yeah, go ahead. I'll call you when the meal is ready."

After Chao Mingyu washed his face, he still felt lack of energy, so he said hello to Lin Yuanchao and went back to the house to lie down.

Lin Yuanchao looked at his wife's tired back with distressed eyes, which further strengthened his determination to work hard to make money.

The movements of his hands did not slow down because of physical fatigue. He quickly selected and washed the vegetables, cut the pork and vegetables, stirred the eggs, and then heated the pot and started cooking.

As for the food, he should just keep busy with it. It would be easier for him to do less work.

Stir-fried pork with pepper, stir-fried meat with celery, scrambled eggs with leeks, braised vermicelli with cabbage and pork, tomato and egg soup, plus a large bowl of rice, dinner is ready.

After the food was put on the table and the bowls and chopsticks were set, Lin Yuanchao was the first to call Chao Mingyu, his voice as gentle as water.

"Daughter-in-law, wife, get up and eat."

"Daughter-in-law, get up quickly, let's go to bed after dinner."

Her voice was as soft as if she was facing a fragile doll, and any louder voice would scare her.

"Hmm~~"

Chao Mingyu's eyes opened a little, and when he saw it was Lin Yuanchao, he dragged him to the bed without thinking, then put his arms around Lin Yuanchao's neck and put his legs on Lin Yuanchao's body. , closed his eyes and pouted, then leaned forward.

Lin Yuanchao was immersed in the gentle land, responded eagerly, and couldn't help but tighten his arms, wanting to merge the person in his arms with himself.

"Cough! Cough! Cough!"

"I'm telling you, you two, when you want to do things, do you have to look at the occasion? This door is wide open, and your family is just making fire here? You really don't treat us as outsiders!"

Wan Zhaodi stood at the door of the east room, leaning against the doorframe with her hands folded across her chest, staring intently at the two people entangled on the bed, with a sarcastic smile on her lips slightly raised, just short of a handful of melon seeds.