Quick wear: cannon fodder is a bit strong

"Waiter, please give me two servings of braised pork, one serving of rice, and ten meat-filled buns."

Qiao Ruizhu ordered what was on the menu.

The waitress in off-white work clothes looked at her in surprise and asked doubtfully, "Do you have a ticket?"

"Have."

"Okay, that's one yuan and twenty cents, plus two meat tickets. No tickets for the buns!"

Nan Xi took out the money and ticket from her pocket (space) and handed them over. Then she found an empty seat and sat down to wait.

Several people who were eating were also looking at her.

Without him.

People are too poor these days. Very few can afford to eat in restaurants. Most people just have a bowl of rice with some vegetables, and they are happy just to be full.

How could Qiao Ruizhu directly order two portions of braised pork and ten meat buns?

It's too much. Can you finish it?

I have to find out whose daughter this is. She is such a spendthrift.

Qiao Ruizhu ignored the scrutiny and sank her consciousness into the space, sorting out the things she had just packed from the original owner's room.

In fact, her mother had left a lot of things to the original owner, but only the things in her room were saved because her mother had told her that no one else could live in her room or touch the things in her room.

Although the original owner was only three years old and not very sensible, he remembered his mother's words very well.

Therefore, conflicts arose when the stepmother first married into the family with a son and a daughter.

There were three rooms in the house and a utility room. The stepmother and the biological father, Qiao Yongjun, lived in one room, the original owner lived in one room, and the children brought by the stepmother lived in the other room.

But the stepmother said:

"Even though Jiaojiao and Hua'an are still young, they are boys and girls, so sooner or later they will have to live separately."

"Why not let Jiaojiao and Ruizhu live together? The two sisters can keep each other company and it will also help strengthen their relationship."

Qiao Yongjun naturally agreed, but the original owner refused to give in.

The little girl, barely three years old, locked the door to her room and sat at the entrance, howling heartbreakingly, attracting the attention of the neighbors.

After learning the reason, several aunties came to persuade her that children should be obedient and not be so independent.

It’s just a room, so what if I let my sister live in it.

The original owner refused to listen and howled even louder. Qiao Yongjun felt embarrassed and tried to drag her small body aside so that Qiao Jiaojiao, his stepdaughter, could move in.

As a result, the original owner bit Qiao Yongjun's arm hard.

At that time, the original owner's vicious eyes were like a little wolf, frightening everyone present.

Qiao Yongjun slapped the original owner directly. It was the first time the original owner was beaten, but she bit her scumbag father's arm tightly and refused to let go.

In the end, the stepmother, seeing the commotion was too much, stepped in to be the good guy. She said, "Forget it, don't force the child." The child was still young and naive, so she just let Jiaojiao and Hua'an live together. When they grew up, she could put a curtain in their room.

In this way, the original owner gained a reputation for being willful and ignorant, and saved his house. But the rest of the things that belonged to the original owner and his mother were...

Now Nan Xi, no, it was Qiao Ruizhu who rummaged through it and found that the only valuable things inside were probably two locked suitcases.

The boxes were of excellent quality. Nan Xi used her spiritual power to examine them. One was filled with gold bars. The other contained even more, with bundles of large-scale unity and various bills. There was also a jewelry box, a letter, and several land deeds.

The original owner's mother had told her to wait until she was older to open the boxes. She had remained obedient and untouched. For years, she had used the money and banknotes her mother had secretly left for her, hiding them in a crack in the wall. She had left over five hundred yuan and a lot of banknotes outside, which was more than enough for her.

However, the original owner always felt that everything was left to her by her biological mother, and that every time she used something, it would be less, so she was reluctant to use it. She even dared not eat alone at the state-owned restaurant, so all the food was given to Qiao, Nanxi, and Ruizhu.

She took all of these out when she went out just now.

What a poor kid.

Before Nan Xi could take a closer look at the contents of the box, the waiter had already brought the ordered food.

The plates were small, but the servings were substantial. Each plate was filled with braised pork, almost bursting with flavor, piping hot, making everyone around us salivate and eat much faster.

Nan Xi took a big mouthful of rice, then picked up a piece of braised pork and put it into her mouth.

Well, how should I put it.

It was rich but not greasy, and the flavor lingered in my mouth. Combined with the sweetness of the rice, and my body's lack of savory flavors, I was so satisfied that I almost died on the spot.

Qiao Ruizhu took another big bite of the steamed bun, which was stuffed with mushrooms and beef. The skin was thick and the meat was fragrant, but the size was unexpected.

The main thing is that since the first daughter-in-law took over the family, the food in the Zhenbei Palace has begun to develop in a refined way. The buns and dim sum are all small.

Qiao Ruizhu couldn't change her mindset for a while and directly asked for 10 big buns.

No wonder the people around her looked at her in surprise.

She thought about it, and took out an aluminum lunch box similar to that of this era (actually stainless steel) from the cross-body bag she was carrying, which was actually from the end-of-space area, and packed up the untouched plate of braised pork.

He took out another plastic bag, packed 8 meat buns and stuffed them into the bag.

This time, there was only a big bowl of rice, a plate of braised pork and two buns left on the table.

This amount seemed much more reasonable. It was mainly because Qiao Ruizhu had just arrived and didn't dare to eat too much at once, fearing that the original owner's stomach and intestines couldn't handle it.

Just as Qiao Ruizhu was eating, a man and two women came into the restaurant.

It is said that enemies often meet on a narrow road. One of the girls who came in had two pigtails and was dressed very delicately. Her fair skin made her look like she was raised in a pampered environment.

It was the original owner’s stepsister, the heroine of the small world, Qiao Jiaojiao.

Several people were looking for an empty seat, and she saw Qiao Ruizhu at a glance.

"Qiao Ruizhu! Why are you here?"

As they spoke, they walked towards Qiao Ruizhu. Qiao Jiaojiao was so surprised that she didn't care about her voice, causing many diners to look over her shoulder again.

If she didn't have good eyesight, she would have thought she was seeing things at first glance.

That stepsister who hides in her own cave all day long and avoids people like a rat when she goes out, is now sitting alone in a state-owned restaurant?

"Why can't I be here?" Qiao Ruizhu put down her chopsticks and looked at Qiao Jiaojiao intently. She was very unhappy at the moment.

As a tasker born at the end of the world, what she hated most was being disturbed while she was eating.

"You!" Qiao Jiaojiao didn't expect Qiao Ruizhu to dare to talk back to her. She imagined that the timid Qiao Ruizhu would tremble in fear and run away when she saw her.

He glanced around and suddenly felt a little angry. Look at what is on the table?