Author: Xiao Hanyan

The space has shrunk, and the food, fruits and vegetables have been planted are gone. Fortunately, the warehouse is still there.

The materials that existed in the warehouse in the previous life are still preserved.

There are more than 1,200 kilograms of rice, more than 500 kilograms of flour, three hundred kilograms of apples, one hundred kilograms of dried red dates, as well as some of her clothes and daily necessities, desserts, candies, a few steamed buns, and a jar of pickles.

In one corner of the warehouse, more than a dozen wooden boxes were piled up, filled with antique jade calligraphy and paintings and small yellow croaker.

Next to the box were stacked with several new bedding and a dozen pieces of fabric, and a small box was placed on it.

The box contains more than three thousand yuan and a stack of various notes.

The box was picked up by her from the secret room of the Li family when she went to the Li family to take revenge.

She also dug out the bedding, fabric, money and bills from the Li family.

Mi Xiaoxiao looked at a bunch of supplies, especially rice and white flour, with this food, after she took her parents out of Mi's house, she would not go hungry and would not be afraid of having no food to eat.

She took a teacup, scooped half a cup of Lingquan water to drink it, then took off her clothes and jumped out of the original big lake, but now it has become a small pond.

Not long after, bursts of pain came on my body.

She gritted her teeth and shivered all over her body.

With the pain, layers of dirt were also overflowing from my body, dark and smelly, but it was soon purified by the lake water.

It was not until an hour later that the pain went down.

Mi Xiaoxiao climbed ashore exhausted and put on her clothes.

The already fair skin is now crystal clear, as if it is shining with a circle of white light, dazzling and flawless.

Xiaodie flew over and said happily, "Master, eat a red fruit."

The little butterfly was carrying a red fruit as big as a fist. Mi Xiaoxiao was afraid of crushing it, so she quickly took it and ate it.

Red fruit is a powerful fruit. Eating one can maintain a strong strength for a month. After Mi Xiaoxiao swallows the fruit, she feels full of energy.

She felt at ease.

Carrying a small cloth bag, I left the space and walked towards the Housing Management Bureau.

When the family is separated at night, Old Lady M will definitely kick her and her mother out, and she will have to buy a house first.

Otherwise, if she was kicked out at night and had no letter of introduction, she and her mother would have to sleep on the streets at night.

The Housing Administration Bureau is not far away, and it will be there after walking for more than twenty minutes.

The person who received her was a young man.

The man stared at her in amazement, stunned for a while, then smiled awkwardly, "Comrade, hello, are you here to rent a house?"

"No, I'm here to buy a house. I want to ask if there are any small yards sold near the state-owned hotel?" Mi Xiaoxiao looked a little unhappy.

Knowing that he had lost his composure just now, which made the lesbian dislike him, Liu Mingyuan touched his nose and blushed, "Yes, there are two yards next to each other to sell in the state-owned hotel... However, one of the owners does not want money, they only need food, and they also need fine grain."

In the past seven years, the country has had food shortages and supply is in short supply.

Not to mention fine grains, even coarse grains, supply and marketing cooperatives often sell out of stock. In order to have a meal, many workers go to the supply and marketing cooperatives to queue up to buy grain at 4 a.m. If they go late, they will not be able to buy them and the whole family will go hungry.

In this era, you have food and can sell it for money.

But if you have money, you may not be able to buy food.

Especially fine grains.

Food is fate.
Chapter completed!