Chapter 10 Strong Receptivity
Qiao Jiayue didn't speak, and took out several brown sugar steamed buns and meat buns, as well as an old military kettle.
Some daily necessities such as flashlights and kettles, which she either bought at the thrift market in her previous life, or picked them up in the garbage can, are all common things in this era, and they are worn out and will not be conspicuous.
Qiao's father took a deep breath and asked his daughter to put away the food, and then used his maximum speed to run and jump all the way to the edge of a waterhole.
At this time, as long as you walk up the waterhole for another four or five hundred meters, you will reach the main section of the village.
Qiao's father took away the clothes that covered the flashlight and watched his daughter take things out of thin air.
Brown sugar steamed buns, meat buns, brown sugar bricks, white sugar, rice, peanuts and soybeans, etc., all kinds of colorful bags were scattered around, and Qiao's father's eyes were straight.
Father Qiao was stunned for a while, did not speak, he bent down, took a beige woven bag, first filled the casserole, and then filled it with what he thought could be taken home.
"Why can't brown sugar bricks?" Qiao Jiayue was very puzzled when she saw that Qiao's father asked her to put away the brown sugar.
Brown sugar may not be full, but as long as the stomach is uncomfortable, it is useful to drink this soaked water for storage.
"The brown sugar bricks are too good, too conspicuous. ”
Qiao Jiayue put away the brown sugar brick and threw down a bag of bulk brown sugar, which she bought at a special price in the supermarket, and she packed another bag.
"That's enough, let's go, let's go back. Qiao's father held the bag in one hand and wanted to hug his daughter.
Qiao Jiayue wants to put the bag into the system, Qiao's father disagrees, even if it is at night, it does not mean that the neighborhood of the house is safe.
"You're still young, Abba can hold it, it's faster. ”
Although he was tired and hungry, his daughter's ability filled him with strength.
Qiao Jiayue turned her head to look behind the black man, she didn't encounter an accident on the way back, and she didn't see a crowd gathering anywhere, so the mad cow kicking people shouldn't have happened.
Qiao's father had passed the death of his previous life, and Qiao Jiayue's tears couldn't help but fall down.
Qiao's father noticed that his daughter was wiping her eyes, "What's wrong with Yue'er?"
"The wind was strong, and my eyes were foggy. ”
"It's okay, I'll be home soon. Qiao's father quickened his pace again, and it took twenty minutes to walk from the east end of the village to the west end of the village.
The father and daughter did not stop for a moment, slowed their steps, did not disturb any villagers, and returned home safely.
Qiao's mother waited at home with her three sons on a fire, and kept looking at the door.
"Auntie, Abba is back. Qiao Hongzhi saw a point of light from a distance, and he flew out.
The father and daughter were welcomed into the house, and in the blink of an eye, Qiao's mother stuffed two bowls of hot wild vegetable soup in their hands.
Father Qiao squinted, put the wild vegetable soup aside, and brought the woven bag over.
Qiao Hongzhi looked at it, his eyes lit up instantly, he didn't need to be said by others, the first thing he did was to bolt the door, and he took a bench to top it.
"What is this?" Qiao Hongzhi asked stupidly, holding the snow-white meat bun.
Everyone didn't move, and Qiao's mother looked at Qiao's father suspiciously: "Where did this come from?"
Even if they don't leave the village, they know that there is a famine elsewhere, and the source is naturally the Qiao family girls who go back to their parents' homes to walk around.
"The source is reliable, it will not be checked, and you can eat it with confidence. Father Qiao said, took a bun and took the first bite.
On the way back, no matter how hungry he was, he couldn't help it, just wanting the whole family to sit and eat together.
Qiao's father ate first, and Qiao's mother looked at the four children and said with a smile, "Eat quickly." She broke off half of it herself and handed it to Qiao's father.
Father Qiao waved his hand, "You eat, this is a good portion." ”
Then he took out the brown sugar steamed buns, which Qiao Jiayue made by herself, without dough, hard and sweet, big and big, absolutely full.
Qiao's father took out two and divided them into six equal portions, "Eat them all, wait until you eat wild vegetable soup to taste, don't go outside tomorrow and say what you ate, did you hear that?"
He especially stared into the eyes of his eldest son, and among the children, this one was the biggest.
"Abba, I'm not stupid, did you say let people rob me?" Qiao Hongzhi rolled his eyes.
Qiao's father nodded, and handed the remaining five brown sugar steamed buns to Qiao's mother, "These are dried and ground to the end, and they will be washed with water every night in the future, and each person will drink a bowl." ”
Qiao Jiayue thought about Qiao's father's approach, but felt that this was the most prudent way to safe.
She can come up with a lot of food, but she eats so well every day, and the whole family looks better, how can others not doubt it?
And taking out food frequently will give the family an illusion, Qiao's father can get a lot of food, and with enough food, his vigilance will be reduced.
If anyone accidentally leaks their mouths, then the whole village rushes into the house, rummaging for food, and everyone is watching their house, and the days are painful.
And after this brown sugar steamed bun is dried and ground into powder, it can be sent to Grandpa Qiao, several uncles, and Qiao's father's friends, which is low-key and inconspicuous.
Before Qiao Jiayue was reborn, all she was thinking about was how to hide and get food, but she had never been as meticulous as Qiao's father thought.
She gnawed on the buns while thinking, and when she finished eating, she couldn't eat the brown sugar steamed buns, and Qiao's father didn't give her share to anyone, but asked Qiao's mother to put it away and dry it.
Qiao's mother re-made the wild vegetable soup, drank a bowl of it by herself, and removed the taste, Qiao Jiayue quietly pressed the odor eliminator to remove the smell that remained on the whole family.
Qiao's mother urged her three sons to sleep, and she was going to hold her daughter to wash, but when she saw Qiao's father pulling her, she seemed to be about to say something, so she gave up for the time being, and thoughtfully left the space for them.
"Except for the kettle and flashlight that can be placed on the bright side, and the food must be hidden, Yue'er, I believe you are ready, right?"
Qiao Jiayue nodded, she knew that even if she wasn't prepared, Qiao's father would find a place to hide food.
In the case of extreme hunger, it is possible for a burglar to enter the house.
She pulled out a small key, tapped it, and a strange truck emerged from underground.
"I redeemed it from the system, it can dig holes, it's sturdy, it's a picture I designed. ”
Qiao Jiayue clicked on the key, and a flat surface appeared, with instructions for use, and a picture she drew based on the suite of real estate leaflets she had picked up in her previous life.
Father Qiao squinted his eyes for a long time and asked, "Can it be modified?"
After getting his daughter's affirmative answer, Qiao's father studied it, and this is indeed an easy-to-use program.
Originally, Qiao Jiayue's plan was to dig a tunnel from her home to the low mountain behind the house, where the underground cave was dug.
Qiao's father had built the railroad before, read the drawings, knew the drawings of the house, he set up a staircase, eight meters deep, and then expanded ten rooms ranging from thirty to fifty square meters under the eight meters deep, and he also added toilets and kitchens according to the prompts.
Once he had it done, he redesigned the three cellars in the house.
Qiao Jiayue tilted her head and looked at Qiao's father, his acceptance ability was too good, and his learning ability was too strong.
At the speed of this robot, the cellar can be dug in an hour, but Qiao Jiayue is so sleepy that she can't help yawning and can't wait for the finished product.
Qiao's father asked Qiao's mother to take her daughter to wash and carry her to bed.
When she saw that her three sons were asleep, she came face to face with Qiao's father and lowered her voice, "You and I tell the truth, are these really okay?"
Father Qiao shook his head, "Ah Shan, if you see something strange in the future, don't make a noise." ”
Qiao's mother glanced at him with disgust, "I still don't know, I'm not so curious, I slept with Yue'er, you can do it yourself." ”
Father Qiao doesn't say it now, it's not time to say it yet.