Chapter 62: A Burglar in the House

It's too late to go to the town at this time, and when you get to the town, it's dark, and then you finish selling meat, I'm afraid you won't be able to find the car back.

Forget it, let's go again tomorrow!

Song Yiran counted the days and suddenly found that today was the twenty-sixth day of the lunar month. Fortunately, the Hongguang Hotel was open until noon on the Chinese New Year's Eve, and it began to rest in the afternoon.

These porks are not cheap either, and I don't know if they can eat them. Now the market price of pork is only seven or eight cents a pound, and wild boar, less than a piece of five cents she will not sell, this is an authentic game!

What's more, the situation of the Hongguang restaurant is very bad, and being able to buy high-priced meat is already a good solution for them. If it really gets to the point where there is no meat to sell and no one to patronize, I believe that Hong Liye, the manager, will also do it!

If they don't have the strength to eat their own wild boar, then she can find a way to sell the meat in the black ~ market! Anyway, the things that are left in the space are not afraid that they will break.

The three wild boars together are five hundred catties, and at the price of five cents a catty, it is seven hundred and fifty yuan!

Song Yiran couldn't help but grin, seven hundred and fifty yuan! How much does it cost to buy a house in the city these days? An ordinary worker can only earn three hundred yuan a year with a salary of only about 20 yuan a month!

If she didn't have the strength of this body, she would still be able to catch the wild boar? But the most important thing is space! Although her own strength is strong, if she didn't have the magical blessing of space, I'm afraid she wouldn't be as powerful as she is now. More than 300 catties of wild boars, she can easily move, two 100 catties of wild boars, she carries one in one hand, effortlessly!

Sure enough, those who are reborn are God's favorites!

Song Yiran's heart is beautiful, the reluctance when she first arrived has disappeared at this moment! She rushed home, only to find that the door lock had been pried, and there were two footprints around the house, one large and one small.

People like Song Yiran who have had special experiences, whether it is mental, scheming, or physical strength, are far above ordinary people. Everyone in their squad has their own specialties and abilities, in addition to being able to fight, there are those who are good at explosives, those who are good at machinery, and those who are good at playing computers, she is good at medicine.

In addition, they also need to have stronger stamina than ordinary people, and more detailed observation in order to better analyze some situations and possibilities.

If Song Yiran couldn't even see that the door lock had been pried, she was afraid that she would have died many times ago.

Song Yiran calmly unlocked the door and entered the house, and after closing the door, he put down the back basket on his back.

Before she left, she hid the grain on the beams of the house.

Countrymen like to hide grain in cabinets and put it in jars, one to prevent rats, and the other to prevent cooks from being extravagant.

Song Yiran has no cabinets or jars, she basically hides all the good things in the space, and the things left outside are just pretending.

The grain was put too high, and it was not lost.

Song Yiran entered the house again and reached out to open the broken box left by the old horse's head.

Originally, there were only two old clothes in the box, and she also put the malt milk essence and a piece of good cloth sent by Chai Xiaofen into the box. She was in a hurry to go up the mountain, and besides, these two things were not precious things in her eyes, so she didn't care at all and put them in the box directly.

Now, both malt milk and Tsura are gone.

There's a thief in the house!

Song Yiran turned around again, and found nothing special, there were no footprints left in the house, and there were no rag heads, buttons and other things left!

There's no way she's going to take fingerprints for two cans of malt cream!

It's just that Chai Xiaofen sent something over on the front foot, and the thing on the back foot was lost, everything was too coincidental.

Song Yiran smiled, don't worry, people who are thieves like to get something for nothing, one has two, she has time to play this game of hide and seek with the other party.

Is the Deviless's stuff so easy to hold?

Didn't there be a song in my previous life, and how did you sing one of the verses? It seems to be: Take mine and send it back to me?

That's probably what it means!

Song Yiran figured out the idea and was ready to cook.

As soon as she burned the stove, Zhao Xiaodong came over and brought two aluminum lunch boxes, "I guess you haven't eaten! ”

Song Yiran opened the lunch box and took a look, happy.

There are corn tortillas in a lunch box, and you can see that they are mixed with white flour by looking at the color, and they are golden on both sides, which is very fragrant when you look at it.

There is also a lunch box with fried meat with shredded radish, which looks oily and should taste good, and there are two salted cucumber strips next to it.

"How did you figure it out this time? It's mixed with white flour again, and it's willing to use oil!" Zhao Xiaodong is also a person who can live, he is very frugal in life, and he can save money on food and clothing. But she is really generous to Song Yiran, when Song Yiran was injured and sick before, she gave Song Yiran all the good things at home, and it can be said that she did everything she could.

"You sent me all the rice and oil, and I can still save it!?" Zhao Xiaodong is also happy in her heart, although she has no children, it is indeed a little regretful, but she treats Song Yiran as her daughter, and now, this girl is worried about herself for any good things, and she will send her a copy.

Zhao Xiaodong raised his daughter and felt the pride of the warmth of the intimate little padded jacket.

"Isn't that right! Life in the world, in just a few decades, is not to eat and drink well! The body is the capital of the revolution, and if the body and bones collapse, you will not be able to enjoy a good life in the future!"

Zhao Xiaodong was so crying and laughing by her that she was young, and she spoke like an old woman.

"Let's eat!"

Song Yiran first added a few sticks of firewood to the stove, and then took out the lunch box in the pot, she directly put the lunch box on the stove, and carried the little horse to sit in front of the stove to eat.

Zhao Xiaodong asked her: "I heard that Chai Xiaofen is here? "The village is so big, and there is a lot of news. When Chai Xiaofen spoke for Song Yiran, Zhao Xiaodong naturally heard it.

"I came, I was quite generous, and I gave two cans of malt cream, a really good cloth, and a small bag, which contained money. ”

Zhao Xiaodong raised his eyebrows and asked, "You accepted it?"

"I can't shirk it, I left the malt milk essence and the real good cloth, and I didn't ask for the money!" Song Yiran said while chewing something: "I'm not short of money." ”

Zhao Xiaodong nodded, "You are a good boy!" "I know the severity, I know what I can and can't take."

"But!" Song Yiran smacked his lips twice, "Let people steal!"