Plane Convenience Store

The old farmer and his wife happily planned to repair the house and buy land at home, while in the convenience store, Lu Lu was staring at the clothes and live chickens in a daze.

When the old farmer entered the store, he brought a big bag, and when he opened it, it was full of thick clothes.

Lu Lu knew that this was very useful in ancient times, but in modern times, most people really don't lack a piece of clothing to wear.

If these cotton-padded clothes and trousers are easy to deal with, then another item brought by the old farmer is more troublesome.

A live chicken.

Even if Lu Lu's brain was flooded, he wouldn't raise a chicken in a convenience store.

He wanted to cook the chicken.

It's a pity that there are no cooking utensils in the store.

Seeing the chickens in the cage, Lu Lu was a little worried.It happened that Song Cheng was attracted by the crowing of the rooster, his eyes lit up, and he had an idea.

"Song Cheng, how about I give you a chicken?" Lu Lu said: "Aren't you going to be a scholar recently? Just make up for it."

"Chicken." Song Cheng knew at a glance that it meant the live chicken in the store.

However, he did not give the shopkeeper anything.It's embarrassing enough to rub the light and the table here every day, how can I take other people's things for nothing?

Just now, he saw the shopkeeper giving a box of silver to an old farmer, which made him a little envious.

But that was the kindness of the shop owner. As a scholar, he naturally couldn't take advantage of this with a shy face.

So Song Cheng refused and said, "No, you won't get paid for nothing. You can keep this chicken for yourself."

"I don't have kitchen utensils here, and I don't know how to kill chickens. You can take them."

"Really not."

Seeing Song Cheng's determination, Lu Lu thought for a while and said, "Or you can write me a picture. Because we are accustomed to using pens here, there are very few people who can write calligraphy well. Your calligraphy is in our hands. It's nice here."

Why are these words so familiar?

Are you sure you didn't fool him the way you fooled the old farmer?

After observing around and making sure that Lu Lu was not lying to him, Song Cheng nodded, and used his best words to write a picture on the paper Lu Lu took out.

After finishing writing, he lifted the chicken coop to the table and continued to memorize the book.

After sending off the chicken, the next thing to deal with is cotton clothes and trousers.

Unlike the silver bars, which don't take up much space, since Zhao Xue gave them to him, he stuffed them under the bed.

Things like cotton padded clothes feel weird no matter how they are stuffed under the bed.

After thinking about it for a long time, Lu Lu decided that it would be better to send them to clothing donations.Before donating, though, it takes some effort to wash and fold your clothes.

Having made up his mind, Lu Lu stopped worrying and picked up his phone to continue watching "Shakugan no Shana".

After the old farmer left, there were no more customers in the convenience store for the next time.

But because of watching the show, Lu Lu stayed up until 11:[-] before hanging a sign of suspension of business at the door.

And Song Cheng, after reading for a while, packed his things and went home.

Before leaving, he did not forget to turn off the lights according to the method of the shop bishop, and then left.

After reading all night, Song Cheng was exhausted all over his body, especially his brain was overworked, and his spirit was even more sleepy.

After returning home, he heard the familiar snoring again.

Because not only him, but also his parents worked very hard in the field for a day.

Although the imperial court has always said that scholars, farmers, businessmen, and farmers are the second class.But in fact, the vast majority of farmers are struggling on the line of food and clothing, and one suffers more than the other.

Especially Song Cheng's family suffered a little more than others.

If you want to get ahead and study, you have to spend money on it.

When he was going to take the exam in the city, he would have to spend a lot of money.So his family saved money desperately, just to let Song Cheng have money to study and take exams.

In fact, at the beginning, Song Cheng was still doing farm work and studying at the same time, but he was driven home by his father not long after.

His father thinks that he can't study well if he does two things at once, so it's useless to be so distracted that he won't pass the exam.

So he gritted his teeth, he wanted to let Song Cheng concentrate on his work, and from now on, he would not let Song Cheng interfere in any farming work, and would beat him to death if he interfered.

With such strong expectations, Song Cheng studied hard even more.

Based on his family's conditions, if they fail the exam this time, their family will have to suffer even more next time.

But Song Cheng couldn't bear to let his parents suffer for a few more years.He has already made a plan, if it doesn't work this time, he will be honest in farming in the future, or he will be in business, in short, he can't let his parents suffer any more.

There was no light at home, so Song Cheng didn't read anymore for fear of damaging his eyes. Instead, he took off his coat and took a rest. He planned to recharge his energy and continue reading the next day.

Sleep till early morning.

When Song Cheng jumped up from the bed, he realized what he forgot last night.

He left the chicken in the house.

In a farmhouse like theirs, it's not a big deal for chickens to fall into the house, as long as they can be cleaned up.

However, what Song Cheng cares about is the reaction of his parents.

Although he also brought some bread and eight-treasure porridge for them to drink before, those were dead things after all, so his parents accepted them after being surprised, and ate them into their stomachs without any difficulty.

When it comes to the chicken...can they accept that Hu Daxian watched him study hard and gave him another chicken?

Song Cheng nervously took the chicken coop to the main house, and told his parents about the chicken sent by Hu Daxian, but his father didn't ask any more questions. After confirming that he didn't steal the chicken, he simply asked his mother to take it After the chicken is processed, give him an extra meal at noon.

While Song Cheng was relieved, he also looked forward to it slightly.

There is chicken for lunch!

Even though the shopkeeper often helps out, the food is also delicious, just like fine grains, so you don't need to chew hard at all.But refined grains are not meat after all, so they always feel a little bland when eaten, and it is easy to feel hungry if there is no oil in the stomach.

Therefore, this chicken is the first time he has been stained with oil after the Chinese New Year.

Thinking about eating chicken in his heart, Song Cheng couldn't help being distracted when he was studying.In order to live up to the expectations of his parents, it took him a lot of effort to get rid of unnecessary distracting thoughts, and studied hard all morning until noon.

"Baby, eat chicken, eat more, and you can read a good book when you have strength!"

When the chicken soup was put on the table, Song Cheng's mother added a large piece of chicken to his bowl, and kept persuading him to drink the soup to nourish his body.

"Father, mother, you eat too."

Song Cheng picked up the chopsticks, and just about to put the chicken in his mouth, he found that his parents were cooking the rice without looking up at the chicken, and they didn't even pour the chicken oil into his bowl.

"Father, mother! Why don't you eat it!"

Seeing the reaction of his father and mother, Song Cheng became anxious. He picked up the chopsticks and put the chicken into their bowls. As a result, the father and mother finally responded at this time.

"Boy, your mother and I don't eat. We don't eat meat. If you are tired from studying, eat more good food to make up for it. As long as you get a good grade in the exam, you will be able to repay us!"

Song Cheng was speechless at his father's words. He understood his parents' love for him, and he also knew that it was not that they didn't want to eat chicken, but that they thought there was too little chicken, and he was afraid that if they ate chicken themselves, it would not be enough for him.

But, watching his father and mother scrambling to pick up rough rice, he ate chicken all by himself, how did he do such a thing?

So, Song Cheng said resolutely: "Father, this is a whole chicken. I can't finish it all by myself, and it would be a waste if there is too much. Come and eat it with me."

"You can leave it if you can't finish it. Eat a few more meals. Don't worry about it. Eat quickly." Song Cheng's father suppressed his words indifferently.

"Mom, how can I eat like this!"

Song Cheng naturally couldn't do the thing of throwing chopsticks, he just insisted that his parents don't move the chopsticks, so he was determined not to eat chicken.

Under his insistence, his parents couldn't resist him, so they had to pick up the chopsticks and take a mouthful.

But seeing that Song Cheng only took one bite, they had no choice but to use their chopsticks to eat and drink.

Seeing this, Song Cheng also started to eat chicken.

Because of poor conditions at home, only salt was added to this chicken meal, and no other ingredients were added.

But even such a simple chicken soup, Song Cheng also ate it very sweetly, as if this salted chicken soup was the best delicacy in the world.

One chicken is fine for one person, but not enough for three people.

In particular, Song Cheng's family is either a farmer who works hard, or a scholar who consumes brain power, and one hen is not enough to eat.It only takes one meal, and there is no soup left that was eaten by several people.

On the way to eat chicken, the parents were forced to 'grab' the chicken with their son.

So they deliberately put the chopsticks on the chicken heads and buttocks with little meat and not delicious, so as to leave all the delicious ones to their sons.

After a meal, although the chicken was delicious, Song Cheng felt more sour the more he ate it.

Now he only wants to be a scholar, because he can exempt his family's land tax by becoming a scholar.

And I heard that after being a scholar, many people will give money as gifts, so that their family can buy a few acres of land, and their life will be more comfortable, and parents will not have to work with others while farming.

Thinking of this, Song Cheng made a strong oath that he would become famous.

And the first step for him to get ahead is to study harder until he is admitted to fame.

Time passed quickly, Song Cheng was half a month away from the scientific examination, and Zhao Xue also came back from the plane of the end of the world, and brought Lu Lu back what he wanted.

"Here, I brought you what you asked for, open it and have a look." Zhao Xue said.

"No need, I'll look at it when I go back." Lu Lu took out a box and said, "All the medicines you want are in it, check the list yourself to see if it's all there."

"Lu Lu, I didn't see it, but you are pretty good. Where did you get so many prescription drugs?" Zhao Xue admired, and at the same time was curious about Lu Lu's method of finding medicine.

"A certain treasure, you know, I bought it on an online shopping software. I bought so many and got free shipping, which is much cheaper than the ones in physical stores."

"How did you buy it without a prescription?" Zhao Xue doubted, "You won't buy counterfeit medicine?"

"It shows on the website that it is a regular pharmacy, but we don't supervise it for the time being, so we can buy medicine." Lu Lu said: "If you want me to help you buy medicine, hurry up, this channel will be closed sooner or later."

When Lu Lu said this, Zhao Xue also had a sense of urgency.

So she hurriedly asked Lu Lu to buy a few more batches of medicine, as much as she could.