Marrying an Educated Youth in 70s: I led the farm system to counterattack

After picking out a few more pots and pots, Yang Mo collected a few more pieces of furniture. The most distinctive ones were two huanghuali official hat chairs in his early years. Yang Mo knew this thing because she had it herself.

There is also a traditional Manchu wooden throne, which looks a bit like a couch, but is actually a large seat. Yang Mo doesn't know who has sat on it, but the wood is extremely rare Jinshen.

It can be said that Beijing City is Beijing City after all, and there are too many good things.

Not only scrap yards, but wandering around in alleys, it is impossible to say whose pickled vegetable jars are ancient treasures, or whose eating plates are made by a famous kiln.

Yang Mo also knows that there are many good things, but right now she doesn't have the channels and manpower, and with little time right now, she can only play at the waste station.

On the same day, Yang Mo went to two more scrap yards, and collected a lot of various supplies. When he was about to leave, he also bought some for decoration, and left part of the money through the system.

That night, Yang Mo and Su Yang entered the space near a waste station. This is a waste station that hasn't been visited yet. They just need to go out tomorrow morning.

In fact, Yang Mo wants to go to a certain alley with a certain age, and find those who really have treasures in their hands to buy or exchange.

After all, if it can be preserved in this era, it is also a fine product.

But at the scrap yard, to be honest, there were a lot of damaged things, especially in terms of furniture, most of them were damaged, so Yang Mo started by looking at the wood.

That night, Yang Mo and Su Yang enjoyed a sumptuous dinner in the system space.

The two worked together, Yang Mo cut a large fruit plate, and put the freshly packed Beijing roast duck on the plate, as well as pancakes.

Su Yang made a pot of soup on the briquette stove in the back. The simple tomato and egg soup made Su Yang act like a chef, as if what he made was not tomato and egg soup, but a pot of imperial food .

Yang Mo prepared some small lettuce, shredded cucumber and green onion, and shredded Maoziguo ham.

Yang Mo also specially opened a bottle of five-star Moutai for Su Yang.

The two sat opposite each other at the dining table, Yang Mo took a sip of the soup first, um, it wasn't salty or bland, it tasted homely.

Tomato and egg soup is a soup that does not need to pay too much attention to heat and ingredients. Sometimes the chef's cooking is really not as good as your mother who has been drinking since childhood.

Therefore, as long as the salt is properly placed, it will not be too bad.

"Very good." The two words Yang Mo said casually made Su Yang smile.

Yang Mo took a piece of spring cake, rolled some duck meat, put some shredded cucumber and green onion on it, ordered some sauce, and was about to eat it, but found that Su Yang was looking at her.

"Here, here you are." Yang Mo handed it to Su Yang amusedly.

Su Yang didn't take it with his hands, and opened his mouth happily to bite it.

"Really, what's the point of a pancake?" Complaining to the smug Su Yang, Yang Mo began to roll and eat by himself.

In fact, the taste of food is mainly derived from the ingredients. Roast duck is the roast duck of this era. It should not be the farm duck of later generations. It has not experienced the poison of feed, and the texture and taste are still good.

The most important ones are shredded cucumber and scallion, which are all produced by the system farm. The fragrance of cucumber and the sweetness and spicyness of scallion are really just right.

Paired with roast duck that is charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and chewy pancakes, there is just one word: "It's delicious!"

Su Yang is even more comfortable. Come to have a small cup of Moutai, and then eat a bite of roast duck, and put a piece of fruit in the gap, which is called refreshing.

Yang Mo didn't eat too much, a bowl of soup, two pancakes, and some fruit.

Su Yang was different, he killed all of them, this is a duck.

Although he had seen Su Yang's appetite for a long time, Yang Mo couldn't help but said: "Is it okay for you to eat like this? It's not good to eat too much at night."

Su Yang shook his head: "It's okay, my body has been transformed, it absorbs energy very quickly and digests it very quickly."

Yang Mo was worried again: "Will you be hungry if you eat less?"

Because Su Yang eats more if he has it, and eats less if he doesn't have it, and he won't act like a foodie.

Su Yang looked at Yang Mo, and smiled: "No, it seems that energy is stored if you eat more, and it's better if you eat less."

Yang Mo: "You just need to know for yourself."

After eating, Su Yang took the initiative to clean up the dishes: "You go and have a rest, I will be in charge of washing the dishes."

Look, this is a good man, this is a man who loves his wife.

In the 70s, male chauvinism handed down from ancient times was still prevalent, and few men would help their wives cook and wash dishes.

Even the chefs of state-run restaurants are reluctant to cook in their own homes.

Of course, Yang Mo will not push all these tasks to men, but he will not be used to it. In terms of training men, Yang Mo's skills are slowly growing.

On the basis of trust between husband and wife, some small warmth and interest are really not humane.

Yang Mo began to scrub the items found today on the Qingshi Square, and the items in the waste station were somewhat dirty.

After washing the dishes, Su Yang came over and said, "I'll come, you go and rest."

Yang Mo didn't stop: "I'm not that squeamish, besides, I just finished eating and it's just right to do something, so let's treat it as an activity."

Su Yang also found a rag and wiped it together: "I'll wipe the furniture, you can wipe those bottles and jars."

Yang Mo didn't object either, and wiped those pots and cans by himself.

Yang Mo is thinking about tidying up the lobby on the second floor, putting in some antique shelves, and then putting these good things on it.

Anyway, you won't encounter them in the space, and you can cultivate your sentiments.

However, the shelves on her side were made in the underground of Shen City, and these are only enough for those, and there is not enough space, as well as calligraphy and painting, which need to be dealt with properly.

Thinking about it, I'm still not professional enough. If this is a professional, then don't worry.

After wiping, it will be directly received into the system, and when it is all collected, Yang Mo said to Su Yang: "If you drink alcohol, don't soak in the hot spring, just wipe it with a basin later."

She is planning to go to the hot springs.

Su Yang: "I'm fine, just one or two cups of wine, I don't feel anything at all."

Su Yang has a capacity for alcohol and likes to drink, but it's better if he doesn't drink too much.

Since it's fine, then Yang Mo doesn't care, who made Su Yang's body different from normal people.

Sitting in the hot spring pool, Su Yang somewhat suppressed his desire, but he could only suppress it. Who told his daughter-in-law to have a bodyguard now.

Seeing Yang Mo's slightly bulging belly, Su Yang felt an inexplicable sense of accomplishment spontaneously.

Yang Mo was also a little curious. It's been just over 2 months now, why is it a little swollen.

But this is also the first time, she has never experienced it, and she doesn't know much about it. All she can do is protect herself and this child.