With someone pointing the way, Zhao Xiangyun was not stupid.

He went out of the junkyard and asked every single one of them.

In the end, he managed to rent a cart. The rent was a dime and the time spent on it was one day.

Zhao Xiangyun paid them and loaded all the items into the cart.

If it was before, Zhao Xiangyun would probably be exhausted to death to have not pulled such a cart back.

But now that she had space, she could put anything into it.

Zhao Xiangyun dragged the cart out of the city, and found a place with no people, and threw all the things on it into space.

Afterwards, she pulled the cart back and gave it to the family.

After finishing up, it was already noon.

Zhao Xiangyun was so hungry that her chest was sticking to her back.

There were only two tortillas left in her basket. They had come out of broken bowls at the junk market.

There were four eggs, which was enough for Zhao Xiangyun to eat.

She wanted to go to the restaurant more, but Zhao Xiangyun gave up on that idea.

A small lock, they all needed the so-called Industrial Voucher s, to go in the restaurant to eat, maybe even a food ticket, oil ticket, or meat ticket.

However, she had come out today without a ticket, except for money.

If she knew that the ticket was so useful, she would have definitely brought the ticket with her. At least for now, she could eat a hot broth at State-run Hotel.

After finding a place with no one around, Zhao Xiangyun gnawed on the tortilla.

She had forgotten to bring water when she went out, and now it was hard to drink water.

Zhao Xiangyun felt that her life was extremely miserable.

Fortunately, she still had a broken bowl, so the items inside could be increased by quite a bit. Furthermore, there was also a Spatial Ability.

Zhao Xiangyun had experience this time. In the future, before she leaves, she must prepare more water and food in the spatial space. As for the food stamps, throw them out right away.

After finishing a corn cake, Zhao Xiangyun was still hungry.

She still had cakes and eggs, but she couldn't eat any more.

Just as he was thinking about whether he should leave or not.

A shadow suddenly appeared in front of him.

Zhao Xiangyun felt that someone was standing in front of him, when she raised her head, she saw Jiang Weimin.

Zhao Xiangyun was stunned, "Comrade Jiang, you … What are you doing here? "

In this period of time, the Production Team had made a ruckus.

~ Shouldn't Jiang Weimin, who is able to work, stay in the Production Team and work hard?

"You haven't eaten?" Jiang Weimin did not reply to Zhao Xiangyun's words. Instead, he asked her about eating.

"I …" Zhao Xiangyun wanted to say that she had eaten a cornbread, but that cornbread was not so small. If Jiang Weimin knew that she was still hungry, he guessed that she was going to make a fool of him.

Zhao Xiangyun stuttered for a long time and did not say a word. When Jiang Weimin saw her blushing face, he opened his mouth and said: "I'll bring you to dinner!"

"Ah …" Zhao Xiangyun was stunned again.

Was this person being too kind?

He was actually treating her to a meal?

Although she thought about it this way, Zhao Xiangyun still followed behind Jiang Weimin, and entered a State-run Hotel s shop in a town.

The place they were going to wasn't noon. It was about one o'clock.

At State-run Hotel, a waiter stood at the counter.

When they saw Jiang Weimin and Zhao Xiangyun, they did not even look up. When Jiang Weimin walked closer, they took the initiative to ask, "Are there any more meat noodles?"

"Two taels of silver, two taels of food ticket!"

"Two bowls." Jiang Weimin said as he placed the money and ticket on the counter.

The waiter casually took the money and tickets, then shouted in the direction of the kitchen, "Two bowls of minced meat noodles."

Zhao Xiangyun found a place to sit down and sat down.

In Zhao Xiangyun's impression of him, Jiang Weimin was the only person who did not talk much.

"Money and tickets, I'll return to you when we get back." Zhao Xiangyun said.

"No need!" "No," he said.

"How can I do that? I can't take advantage of you for nothing." Zhao Xiangyun spoke with righteousness.

She really didn't know that in this era, everything required a vote.

If she knew, she would definitely bring along the food ticket that Chen Wuyue gave her.

There were food stamps and cloth tickets.

"Not for nothing. You made the snake soup." Jiang Weimin said.

"That's different." Zhao Xiangyun said.

Also, Jiang Weimin was the one who captured the snake broth.

When she cooked that meal, it could at most be considered as her offering money to the Buddha, so she did not put in any effort at all.

"Not at all." Jiang Weimin said.

Zhao Xiangyun still wanted to say something, but at this time, the noodles was served.

There were two bowls of hot minced meat noodles. There were some minced meat, green onions, and two small dishes. The appearance of the dishes was a bit withered. It was not new at all.

Furthermore, the color of the noodles was not very good either. It was slightly black.

This was the first time Zhao Xiangyun had eaten this kind of noodles and picked up a pair of chopsticks. The taste was indeed not very good, but it was better than starving.

From the basket, she took out an egg and passed it to Jiang Weimin, "Here you go!"

Jiang Weimin glanced at Zhao Xiangyun, then looked at the egg she was holding, and didn't pick it up.

"Take it. I still have a lot in the basket."

Although the broken bowl was not in the basket and she could not have more eggs, four would be enough for her and Jiang Weimin to eat.

Zhao Xiangyun took another poached egg out and only then did she receive the egg.

As Zhao Xiangyun was slapping the egg, her gaze carelessly fell on Jiang Weimin's hand.

Those two hands, although somewhat dark, were thin and long, similar to the hands that she had seen in her previous life that specialized in playing the piano.

Jiang Weimin was a young man, before coming to the Production Team, he might as well live in some big city and not have suffered at all.

Now that he had grown up to this point, he didn't know whether this was a good thing or bad thing.

"Here!" Jiang Weimin directly gave the peeled eggs to Zhao Xiangyun.

Zhao Xiangyun was stunned. She took the egg that he peeled off and gave the egg with the shell to Jiang Weimin.

As if he didn't notice anything, he continued to peel the eggs. Then he placed the eggs into the hot noodles and began to eat the noodles gracefully.

Zhao Xiangyun also didn't know what to say, so she followed along and first finished all the shredded meat on the noodles.

Then the boiled egg, and finally the noodles.

Earlier, she had been considering whether she should be reserved and pretend that she couldn't finish it all.

It turned out that she had underestimated the original owner's stomach.

A bowl of noodles. Eating. Eating. Then it would be gone.

The main issue was that he hadn't eaten his fill.

Zhao Xiangyun looked at the bowl that had become clean, and really wanted to cry.

How was he going to lose weight?

After finishing his meal, Jiang Weimin was in no hurry to leave. He waited for Zhao Xiangyun to stand up slowly, then followed suit.

The two of them left the State-run Hotel s almost at the same time.

At the entrance of the restaurant, Zhao Xiangyun asked, "Are you going back?"

"Yes!"

"Then I'll go with you." Zhao Xiangyun said.

Jiang Weimin didn't say anything, and Zhao Xiangyun almost thought that he didn't agree.

But even if she didn't agree, she had to go back.

Following behind Jiang Weimin, Zhao Xiangyun walked out of the city.