In the reborn era, the lucky bag is enjoying the show in the factory area.

The industrial vouchers were spent on kitchenware. Other things are fine, but a family can't be without a kitchen knife. Where would she eat when the coal mine was on holiday? She'd have to cook for herself.

With five industrial coupons, Luo Yu bought a kitchen knife, a pair of scissors, and a small iron pot—all of which she purchased directly.

Another fifty-odd yuan was spent, and Luo Yu felt a pang of heartache.

After saying goodbye to Li Kexin, he carried a bunch of things home. When he got to the bungalow area and there was no one around, he put all the things in his hands into his system space.

There are one hundred slots in the system space. After items are put in, they are automatically assigned to the slots. Originally, four slots were already occupied: one for cash, one for Lesser Rejuvenation Pills, one for eighteen steamed buns, and the other for ration books and household registration books.

Now so many more things are being sent in, taking up more than twenty slots.

Luo Yu took a closer look and found that each grid could hold one hundred of the same items, such as steamed buns, and the grid displayed 18/100.

Luo Yu had a general idea of ​​what was going on. The system space wasn't too different from the novels she had read in her previous life. She just needed to wait until she had time to test it out and see how the same items were grouped together and how the compartments were set up by default.

Luo Yu took out her household registration book and grain ration book again, then turned and went to the street.

He successfully transferred his household registration to Wulong Coal Mine, and then went to the grain station to transfer his grain ration to Wulong Coal Mine as well. He put his household registration and grain ration book into his spatial storage, and took the Luo family's household registration book and grain ration book home.

When Luo Yu arrived home, her family hadn't returned yet. Luo Yu checked the time; it was already 5:30 PM, and her parents should be off work by now.

Luo Yu glanced at the kitchen; the cabinets were still locked. She pursed her lips, lifted the curtain, and went back to her room.

The Luo family's courtyard was small, and because there were many people, only their family lived there.

The main house has three rooms, with the small central room serving as the kitchen, where the whole family eats.

The small room on the left, about ten square meters in size, is where the four Luo sisters live together. The eldest sister, Luo Mei, got married a few days ago, and now only Luo Yu, the fourth sister Luo Li, and the youngest sister Luo Ling live in the room.

On the right is where Luo's parents live with their sixth son, Luo Jian. There are two side rooms on the left and right sides of the courtyard. The rooms are not big, only about ten square meters each. They are not brick and tile houses, but mud brick houses. The eldest and second sons of the Luo family live there.

The Luo family has seven siblings. The eldest, Luo Zhi, and the second, Luo Xing, are twins. The third, Luo Mei, and the fourth, Luo Li, are also twins. Luo Yu is the fifth. The sixth, Luo Jian, and the seventh, Luo Ling, are fraternal twins. Luo Yu suspects that the reason she is not well-liked may be because she does not have any twin brothers or sisters. Otherwise, they are all her biological children, so why do her parents dislike her so much?

Don't even mention switching children, that's impossible. She looks 60% like Luo's mother, 30% like Luo's father, and the remaining 1% is probably because she inherited the best features of both of them. Overall, she is better looking than both Luo's father and mother.

If we're talking about the most beautiful member of the family, it has to be the eldest sister, Luo Mei. She's like a fairy, with a full bust, a slim waist, long legs, a fair and delicate face, fingers as delicate as jade scallions, and a pair of captivating eyes like hooks. What man could resist her gaze?

Luo Mei is the prettiest, while her older sister Luo Li is the ugliest in the family. Well, you can't say she's ugly, just that she's a bit plain compared to the rest of the family, but she's still a pretty young lady in public.

The most cunning member of the family is the seventh child, Luo Ling. At only twelve years old, she already knows how to read people's expressions and can even help the original owner with some chores.

The three younger members of the Luo family were also raised by the original owner. Unfortunately, they inherited the ruthlessness of the Luo family and raised three ungrateful wretches who showed no respect for the original owner and always referred to him as "Luo Laowu".

The two sisters-in-law didn't care, the eldest and second eldest brothers acted as if they hadn't heard anything, and Luo's parents indulged the three children, which made the original owner cry in bed at night.

Luo Yu sat on the edge of the kang (a heated brick bed) recalling how the Luo family usually interacted with the original owner of the body, and couldn't help but feel a surge of frustration.

What's there to be attached to or reluctant to leave this family? Is it really worth getting yourself killed by anger?

If it were her, she would have run away long ago.

Hearing the door open in the courtyard, Luo Yu didn't move. Only after hearing her mother's angry roar from the outer room did she slowly emerge from the house. (Outer room: In Northeast China, this is the term for the kitchen in a single-story house. The kitchen is connected to the house by a door in the middle. There are usually two stoves, which can be separated. One is connected to the heated kang (a traditional Chinese bed-stove), and the other is separated during the summer so that the kang won't get hot.)

"What are you shouting for? Aren't you afraid of being laughed at in the middle of the night?"

Mother Luo slapped her thigh in anger, "What a mess! Can't people even speak? Let me ask you, when did you get back? And why didn't you light a fire when you got back? Aren't you going to eat tonight? Also, why didn't you clean up the table this morning? Were you waiting for me to come back and clean it up?"

Luo Yu rolled her eyes. "I'm not the only one in the house. Don't you guys have hands? Can't you cook for yourselves? Besides, even if I wanted to cook, I'd need a key to open the cabinet. It's like I'm guarding against thieves all the time. What's the point of locking a broken cabinet? Clean up the table? Haha, I've been cleaning for so many years and what have I gotten out of it? Forget about it. It's time to find someone else to do it."

Mrs. Luo felt another wave of anger, clutching her chest and taking two steps back. "You, you wretched thing, how dare you talk to me like that?"

"How can I say it? Stand up and say it, what else can I do but sit down?"

"Luo Laowu, don't go too far. Don't forget, you're still my daughter. You have to be filial to me if you call me Mom every day."

Luo Yu chuckled, "Yes, I'm filial, I'm very filial. I've been filial to you for eighteen years, what more do you want? Let me ask you, have your six good children been filial to you? What time is it? They must have been off work long ago, right? Is any of them coming home to help you cook? They do nothing all day but open their mouths and wait to be fed, how come they don't choke to death?"

Luo's mother was so angry that her vision blurred and her body involuntarily leaned back. If it weren't for Luo's father catching her, her head would have hit the stove.

"Luo Laowu, how dare you talk to your mother like that?"

Luo Yu rolled her eyes at her father, "That's how it is, what else can we say? You two are a perfect match, you always talk the same way."

Mr. Luo had no choice but to drag his wife into the house. Seeing that his wife was so angry she was about to faint, he could only drag her into the house himself.

Luo Yu rolled her eyes, turned around, and went back into the house. She looked at her small patch of land at the edge of the kang (heated brick bed), rolled up her sleeves, and started tidying up. (The side next to the stove is called the head of the kang, and the innermost part furthest from the stove is called the edge of the kang.)

The original owner's quilt and mattress were all knotted, with the cotton inside in clumps, and the middle of the quilt was translucent. The original owner had been using this for four or five years. If it weren't for the heated kang (a traditional heated brick bed), Luo Yu suspected that the original owner would have frozen to death long ago.

The original owner didn't have many belongings. Besides a cotton-padded coat and a bedding set, he only had two short-sleeved shirts for summer. He also had to wear a long-sleeved shirt over his cotton-padded coat in spring and autumn. He hadn't changed his clothes yet, and that was all he had.

If it gets dirty, wash it at night, take it to the stove to dry, and hang it to air dry. Wear it the next day when it's completely dry.