Rebirth and stocking up in the apocalypse, I have tens of thousands of supplies for the world

There was a 15-liter bucket next to it. She tore off the sticker in half to mark it as domestic water.

There is also a bucket of water on the other side, which she took out from the insulated refrigerator. The room temperature is now 8 degrees, which is no different from insulating water.

There are also a dozen buckets in the bathroom, which she has been saving for flushing the toilet.

Now that there are so many charcoal fires lit, the dehumidifier cannot pump any water, but it can pull some snow water upstairs.

Now the acidic water has been buried under the snow, and the top is covered with clean snow, which can be taken down and melted to flush the toilet.

Compared with Hua Ningyao who saved a lot of water for flushing the toilet through thrift and diligence, Shen Tao's family is much better off.

Although the water pipes are frozen, I always put the charcoal basin in the water tower room in advance and just go there to drain the water.

Although there are two large tanks of water at home, it will not last long. The water tower is not completely frozen yet, so it is better to put more water in it.

So he would come over every two days to drain the water, and he would also pick up the mineral water buckets after drinking. After more than a month, the water storage in the house has increased.

Now he really even uses cans to fill them with water, just for fear that one day the water won't come out.

I won't come here until I can't help it. After all, the water will be released and I'll probably have to burn several pots of charcoal. It's not worth it.

Now his family can use 35 liters of water a day. After all, they still can't get in. He couldn't help but feel a little proud.

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Ever since the windows of Lin Jun's house were blocked, he could only go out to throw away garbage and feces. Every time he went out, it was a torture.

The wind almost slapped the garbage back into his face once. From then on, he always looked at the direction of the wind before throwing away garbage.

He rubbed his hands that were already wearing three layers of gloves, threw the garbage down the stairs, and took a look at the white world.

Even sighing has to be saved for sighing after going back. After all, it is too cold outside, so it is better not to seek death.

Back inside, there was boiling water on the charcoal stove. He poured a glass and took a sip, finally regaining his breath.

"It's too cold. You have to cover your face when going out from now on."

If there is shit in it, you should throw it away immediately. Even though it is so cold, it will freeze hard after being placed in the living room for a long time, and the smell will not be left at all, but I feel disgusted in my heart.

"Dad, please add some ginger powder and drink it."

The two of them also took turns to throw away garbage. Lin Yimo was a little worried. Hua Ningyao was living alone, how difficult it would be.

Hua Ningyao was frying chicken. She really couldn't think of anything, so she set up a small stove and fried chicken wings there.

When she opened the third refrigerator, she finally saw her fried chicken wings, and immediately decided to have six fried chicken wings, which was a luxury.

Although, when eating fried chicken, it is more luxurious than before. After all, it is not easy to fry chicken every time.

After frying the chicken, she had to add green onions to fry it, and then she had to save it to cook salty porridge at night.

This saves water for washing the pot and does not waste oil. After all, washing the pot with too much oil will waste oil.

The moment she ate the fried chicken wings, Hua Ningyao almost cried because she didn't dare touch the fried chicken wings that weren't coated in flour.

After all, I'm afraid it won't taste good, so it's better to just add soy sauce and cook it, or grill it and eat it.

It's not easy to bake something once, but it does save on washing dishes. But she doesn't have many disposable barbecue grills, so she only bought about twenty.

I have always used it very economically. I baked it twice during the rainy season and once after the winter.

"Hey."

Hua Ningyao held her chin up, looking depressed, hoping that the preparation time for the next world would be longer.

She wants to eat more delicious food, and then buy more delicious food, and also buy tin foil, that thing is easy to use.

For example, when grilling skewers, she can keep the oil and eat the skewers for lunch. She can also use the oil and use the grill to stir-fry some vegetables at night.

You can save it until tomorrow at night. Not to mention that the room temperature is only 8 degrees Celsius now. As long as you stay away from the charcoal pot, nothing will break.

Just leave it in the living room and it will freeze to a solid state in no time, and nothing will be damaged.

"Dad, I smell fried chicken again."

Shen Ziyan suddenly said that he also smelled it last time. Xiao Min touched his head and said to him with a smile.

"Ziyan, would you like mom to fry something for you?"

The child must be craving for fried chicken. Poor child, let’s fry some for him to eat so that he doesn’t have to think about it all the time.

Although fried chicken is very luxurious and requires a lot of oil, the oil is not unusable. It can be retained after frying, and it will be more fragrant when used for cooking.

"it is good."

Shen Ziyan knew that his mother would not believe it, but now that he could eat fried chicken, why should he tell his mother that he didn't want to eat it?

Of course, Xiao Min couldn't get him all the fried chicken, so she took out one portion of chicken wings, one portion of chicken legs, and one portion of pork.

Scoop out some more flour. It's a pity that there are no eggs, but it's not impossible to make it.

Add water, pepper, salt, and chili powder to one part of the flour to make a paste, and place the other part on a clean plate.

Roll a circle of flour, coat it with batter, roll another circle of flour, coat it with batter again, then put it in a small pot and fry it.

Although I decided to be extravagant, I still can't waste oil, so I still use a small pot to save oil.

The pot has been placed on the iron shelf, and the oil is slowly bubbling. Xiao Min puts the fried chicken into the pot. When it is almost fried, he picks it up and puts it on a colander.

Mix the freshly seasoned flour and dry flour together, and add some soy sauce.

Cut the pork into pieces, scoop up a spoonful of flour batter with a spoon, add a piece of meat, and fry it in the pot.

In the end, there were no more pieces of meat, so she still scooped up the flour batter with a spoon and put it into the pot for frying.

Then he picked it up, put the fried chicken back into the pot, and fried it for another dozen seconds before picking up the fried chicken, and the same goes for the fried meat.

After everything was put on the plate, Xiao Min crushed a clove of garlic and put it into the hot oil. When the aroma was almost gone, he poured another round of soy sauce.

Naturally, you have to do things like frying things in the kitchen, otherwise the whole house will be filled with oil fumes.

"Zi Yan, bring the things into the room, otherwise the fried chicken will not taste good."

In this damn weather, the oil had just finished popping and was brought out. As soon as she put the charcoal fire under the fire, the oil was cold. It was almost frozen.

She hurried back to the house with the oil. The charcoal stove was out of charcoal and quickly cooled down. Xiao Min took the charcoal stove to the door of the room, put it down, and put the charcoal fire in again.

She started making porridge again. Such a delicious fried thing was naturally served with porridge, but she still generously gave Shen Ziyan a bottle of happy water.

"Go ahead, eat the fried chicken first and save the fried meat for the porridge."

"Ah."

Shen Ziyan took the happy water and jumped into the house. He took a sip of fried chicken and a sip of happy water, as if he was back two years ago.