After Black Lotus became a reborn person, he went completely crazy

Some parents cannot accept that they themselves were soaked in the heavy rain, while their daughters were clean and refreshing. They feel that they should pour a pot of boiling water on their daughters so that they can both get soaked in the rain (and get scalded) together.

In her original memory, she had never had a full meal before she got married. She grew up drinking the water used to wash pots. When she was hungry, she would look for all kinds of edible wild vegetables and grass roots in the mountains to fill her stomach.

Winter and early spring are the most difficult times because the mountains are bare and there is nothing on them.

The first full meal in her life was on her wedding day. Even though her husband's family was very poor when she first married in, even though it was all grain porridge with wild vegetables, at least she was full.

If her brother hadn't had no money to get married, her mother probably wouldn't have "sold" her, a "strong laborer", so early.

After all, she was the strongest laborer in her family, and everything at home and outside depended on her alone, as if her older and younger brothers were dead.

When mediocre parents first experience the power of their children, and being a parent does not require any tests or costs, one can take up the post. How fascinating is the feeling of manipulation and anger that the superiors have over the inferiors...

Therefore, there are so many tragedies and regrets...

She was able to grow to be over 1 meters tall, all thanks to her genes. Although her biological father and mother were not human, they were both very tall.

My father, who has long passed away, must have been at least 1 meters tall. People at that time were generally hungry, and he often walked with a bent back. So, from a distance, he looked like a thin, bent bamboo pole!

From now on, she, Xia Ran, will love herself more, be a little more selfish, think more about herself, and only love herself.

Everyone has his or her own path to take. Respect other lives more and intervene less in the karma of others. Good or bad, everyone deserves it.

On the third day of digging the well, Aunt Qin's nephew brought a little wolf dog. He said he sent the message too late, and the others had been reserved in advance and sent out. This was the only one left, do you want it?

The puppy is all black, except for a small tuft of white hair near its ear. It looks silly and cute.

Xia Ran kept the pet and gave the visitor two boxes of cigarettes as a thank you.

It took five days to dig the well, which was more than 5 feet deep. Including the two days spent framing the bottom of the well and building the pulley platform, it took a whole week.

Finally, we got some water. There should be an underground river with strong currents. We can use it as we like. It is enough to water the vegetable garden every day.

Because Xia Ran is generous, the food she cooks is delicious, and she is willing to use more oil and meat, and she also provides plenty of cigarettes and mung bean soup with sugar.

The work done by these people was quite meticulous, and they also used the extra bricks and cement to build the area around the wellhead. Now we just have to wait for the cement to dry completely so that we can use it directly.

By the way, I bought a useful reel from the other party and installed it, and the matter was considered completed. Xia Ran paid the money very quickly and happily, and the other party was also very satisfied.

They also left a message saying that if there are any problems with the well later, just let them know and they will come and repair it for free at any time.

The next morning, Xia Ran rode her bicycle into the city.

At this time, the county town was gray and there was nothing to see. It was still small. The most eye-catching thing was the four-story department store.

Xia Ran first bought all the Guokui from the Guokui shops in the city.

Then I went to several pastry shops and bought all of them. They packed the pastries one pound at a time, saying that they were for gifts. The pastries at that time were all handmade, with fine ingredients, large quantities, and a particularly good taste.

There is no technology or hard work. It is very crispy and the crumbs fall off with a light touch. It is also very appetizing to look at.

I also bought some steamed buns and ordinary flatbreads to save for when I started work at home in a few days.

Finally, after asking several people, I found a small commodity wholesale point. It was full of popular things, all kinds of small things and gadgets that you see in daily life, as long as you have the money.

Xia Ran bought a small notebook on the spot and wrote down the questions one by one. The quantity was different, and the wholesale price was also different. By the way, she carefully looked through all the goods to make sure she had a clear idea.

By the way, I asked whether they would deliver the goods. They said that they would deliver the goods only if the quantity is large enough. Otherwise, they would not deliver the goods. Wholesalers make small profits but quick turnover. If the quantity is too small, the money they earn is not enough to cover the gas for a round trip.

Xia Ran compared the prices of the three stores and found that they were all about the same, with almost no major differences. After all, the stores were next to each other and they were said to be relatives.

In the end, it all comes down to which boss has a better temper and which boss is more patient. To put it bluntly, it all depends on you and which boss you like more.

After Xia Ran had a clear idea in his mind, he left.

Then I went to the next step and searched all over the market for steamed cold noodles. I asked many people, but they all said they didn't have any. I asked the hardware store and the grocery store, but they still didn't have any.

A small shop owner said that he had this item in his shop before, but few people wanted it. So after he finally sold it, he never bought it again.

I can take a few with me when he goes to stock up next time, but I'm not sure when he'll go to stock up. It's hard to figure out the time. I can only think of other ways.

Xia Ran saw the vegetable market next door, where many people were selling autumn peaches, pears, plums, jade yellows, grapes, late apricots, red flowers, and early-ripening apples.

They are very fresh, all picked by farmers from their own trees in the morning. When I asked the price, I was told it was a few cents per pound, and the most expensive was only a little over 1 cents per pound. The tomatoes next to them were 4 cents per pound.

What does this mean? It's almost free. You can try them at will. Xia Ran tasted them one by one. The taste and texture were great, which was incomparable to the fruits of later generations.

There is enough sunlight here, and the temperature difference between day and night is large, which makes the same variety of fruit sweeter than those produced in other places.

Xia Ran bought all the fruits, including the backpacks and baskets, and asked the families to use the carts to deliver the fruits to a dead corner where no one walked.

Xia Ran took advantage of the fact that no one else was around and put it directly into the space, leaving it for herself to eat slowly. She had tried the space a few days ago, and the things put in it would not go bad. It was the same as when she put it in, and it would be the same when she took it out.

Then I bought a batch of fresh vegetables. It was the harvest season and they were very cheap. The vegetable garden at home had been eaten up after a lot of consumption in recent times.

There was no fresh vegetables available in the winter of those days, and people had to rely on potatoes, cabbages, and radishes to survive the winter.