These warehouses seem to have the function of keeping food fresh, and these things have been in the space for an unknown number of years, but they are still as fresh as when they were first stored.

There are no fast foods such as biscuits, bread, and instant noodles in the space, which makes Ye Qingqing a little regretful.

There are all kinds of rice, flour, grain and oil in the space, but how to cross the bright road and take it out for eating, she needs to think about it.

She is actually not used to life here, so she won't mention the toilet, she is really constipated.

In her previous life, her family was well-off, and she rarely went to poor places to visit relatives, so she really didn't enjoy this kind of toilet that dug a pit and built two planks.

But the villagers here all take these as treasures, saying that they can be used for fertilizer.

She is glad that she didn't come in at the beginning of spring sowing, otherwise she would have carried this fertilizer to the field, and she probably wanted to die.

It was difficult to solve the personal problem, and it was still early, Ye Qingqing went into the space to walk around again.

Except for the storerooms, she hadn't dug any other places.

She couldn't enter the backyard of the yard, but she could look at it from a distance, and she was pleasantly surprised to find that there was a lake in the backyard that was necessary for all space artifacts!

There seems to be a well not far from the lake.

She touched her face, which was still fair and smooth, and suddenly felt that the space still needed to be upgraded sooner.

I took out a small bag of white noodles from the storeroom, although they don't like to eat pasta very much, but they have the most kinds of noodles here, and it is not easy to show the filling.

Noodles and noodles, roll noodles.

Ye Qingqing thought for a while, and then took advantage of the fact that everyone didn't come back, and cooked a pot of boiled eggs for himself.

Wang Wenjiu and the others had already discussed it at noon, and decided that they would cook at least one meal every day when they came back from work in the future.

But it's really good to be able to smell the aroma of rice when you enter the door, especially the hand-rolled noodles made by Ye Qingqing, which are made of fine noodles.

Slippery and strong, several people almost forgot all about her previous young lady's temper because of this dinner.

Zhang Hong looked at the pot of hand-rolled noodles, and the blood in his heart had completely flowed clean.

Her sandals waved goodbye to her completely.

The large amount of materials in the space made Ye Qingqing feel good, and even looked at Zhang Hong with a pleasing look.

So, in her personal time after dinner, she rarely didn't pull Zhang Hong's fig leaf again.

With the vacation slip in her hand, she stayed in the house in the open for the past few days and didn't work in the field anymore.

She browsed the large and small warehouses in the space and found that there were a lot of things to eat in them, but she didn't see any skin care products on her face.

This made her particularly disappointed, the sun in Hedong Village was very poisonous, and she knew how terrible it would be to work in the fields when she saw Zhang Hong's face flushed every day.

This beautiful face is the only solace she has in these days, and she must find a way to protect it.

If she doesn't go to the ground, her share of work will be spread on Zhang Hong and a few male intellectuals.

It's just that although she doesn't go to the ground, her attitude is excellent, lunch and dinner are all ready early in the morning, not to mention, and there are more fine noodles and less cornmeal in the steamed noodles.

A few male intellectuals can eat all of a sudden, and who cares if they help her weed in the field.

However, Zhang Hong had always had a good idea of the rations of several of them, and the next day after eating, he began to wonder about the origin of the rice noodles used by Ye Qingqing for cooking.

It's just that this kind of thing is not good for her, Ye Qingqing can get fine noodles is her ability, and they have been eating and taking advantage of it.

The weather is getting more and more stuffy, and there is no cool breeze in the morning, and the dark sky looks like rain is about to fall at any time.

Ye Qingqing's sick leave has been taken, and she has to get up on time in the morning to go to work with everyone.

She was lazily walking behind Zhang Hong with a hoe, and suddenly heard the radio horn at the east end of the village shouting for the strong men in the village to gather in the compound of the village committee.

Her heart jumped, and she hurriedly rushed to Zhang Hong.

"Sister Hong, is there something wrong with everyone gathering on this radio speaker?"

Zhang Hongpan has been looking forward to this moment for several days, and seeing that her plan is about to come true, she will be in a good mood, and she will look at Ye Qingqing's face with a smile.

"I heard that Hexi Village is going to build a road, and I probably want our village to send someone to support."

"Supporting construction, this is what we educated youths should do." Ye Qingqing rolled up her sleeves as she spoke, and her expression was a little excited: "Sister Hong, we are also strong laborers, let's go, let's also sign up to support the road repair." ”

She said that she was about to run in the direction of the village committee, but Zhang Hong hurriedly stopped her.

"What are you going to do, I heard that all the men who are going to be sent this time are men.

"It was said that there was a section of the road that needed more people to drive out in one go, so I borrowed people from several nearby villages to get there.

"Brother Wang, it is estimated that several of them will be sent over, so let's not make trouble with them."

Ye Qingqing had already guessed what was going to happen when she heard the loudspeaker say that everyone was going to gather before, but now that she heard Zhang Hong say this, she was already ninety percent sure in her heart.

Sure enough, it is an important plot node in the book, whether Ye Qingqing's fate in the book can be changed because of her arrival, it depends on this time.

Ye Qingqing clenched his fist hard, and the corners of his lips tried to hook up a smile.

"It's true, to support construction, we still have to pick labor, and it's so difficult for us female intellectuals to do something good."

Zhang Hong smiled, pulled her and walked to the ground.

Ye Qingqing vigorously recalled how to describe this plot in the book, because the plot revolves around the male and female protagonists, and very little is written about her, cannon fodder, and she is not even written whether she was taken advantage of during the day or at night.

The main plot is all focused on the first encounter between the male and female protagonists.

Thinking of this, Ye Qingqing sighed depressedly, it was better to count on the plot than to be reliable.

cautiously finished the morning's work in the field, and as soon as he came out of the field, he saw Zhang Hong already waiting on the ground.

"Brother Wang, they are not here today, just the two of us at noon, how about we go to the village chief's house for dinner?"

"The village chief's house? It's not appropriate for us to go. ”

Food is the most important resource in these years, and as long as it is not a major event, it is rare for someone to invite others to eat at home.

Even if the village chief's house is the best in the whole village, such as He Dali, they can eat an egg every morning, but they don't just let people go to the house to eat.

Ye Qingqing squinted, vigilant in his heart, but he had to keep his character intact on his face, which was extremely hard.

Zhang Hong took her arm and led her in the direction of the village chief's house.

"Of course, it's to teach the eldest girl to read, the village chief has mentioned this a long time ago, this is not Brother Wang and they are all here, and it is not appropriate to call us alone, so it has been delayed."

They all have the name of intellectual youth, literacy is a must, and almost all of them have completed high school before going to the countryside.

There is also a primary school in Hedong Village, but in the past few years, there have been no children in the village primary school, and the teachers have also gone to work in the fields.

He Youcai, the village head, wanted to let the daughters in the family read and write, so he could only find these educated youths to come and teach.