The Peasant Wife Has a Space

Zhao Xiulan explained, "This chili sauce has some diced chicken in it."

"Ah, I just said, no wonder it's so delicious, hehe, Comrade Xiulan, with your luck, you can eat such a delicious hot sauce."

Sun Meng said, and tasted the salted duck egg again.

The egg yolk oozes golden oil, which is delicious.

The breakfast, which was not rich at first, suddenly became richer because of Zhao Xiulan's spicy sauce and salted duck eggs.

Zhao Xiulan didn't dare to take out too many good things, otherwise there would be many better things to eat in her space.

At noon, Zhao Xiulan didn't dare to take too much, so she took a few pieces of ham to eat with noodles.

But it's good to have hot sauce, no matter what, you can eat it with a little hot sauce.

The food on the train is okay, but it is inconvenient to wash and so on.

Sun Meng couldn't take it anymore on the third day, "Hey, this train is so hard, I can't wash my hair and take a shower, my head is so itchy, and my body is so itchy.

Comrade Xiulan, can you survive it? "

Zhao Xiulan smiled bitterly, "It's not very comfortable, but there's no way, it's like this on the train."

"Fortunately, I can get off the car tomorrow, and when I go back, I have to wash it properly, and now it feels so sad.

Comrade Xiulan, when can you get off the bus? "

Zhao Xiulan said, "It's a long time. It takes a total of ten days to go to the northwest by car."

Hearing what Zhao Xiulan said, Sun Meng immediately cast a sympathetic look, "Oh, then you are even more pitiful than me. If you can't take a bath and wash your hair these ten days, you have to suffer to death."

"Yeah, there's no other way but to endure it."

Now that I haven't washed my hair for three days, Zhao Xiulan feels that her hair is sticking together.

Originally, the hair was scattered directly, but now it was sticky, so I had to take out a headband and tie it up.

Sun Meng saw with sharp eyes the head rope that Zhao Xiulan used, the black rope, but it still had small shiny patterns on it.

Sun Meng suddenly became interested and asked Zhao Xiulan, "Comrade Xiulan, where did you buy the headband? It's so pretty, how much is it?"

Zhao Xiulan didn't expect that Sun Meng would be interested in her headband, so she said, "It's not expensive, a dollar a piece, I bought it from the provincial capital department store."

"Do you have any more? Can you sell one to me?"

Zhao Xiulan took out a headband from the space and handed it to Sun Meng, "I don't need money, I'll give it to you."

Sun Meng said unwillingly, "That's not good, I've already taken advantage of you a lot, but I can't take advantage of you any more. One dollar, I'll give it to you."

Sun Meng said, stuffed Zhao Xiulan with a dollar, and then took the headband happily.

Seeing that Sun Meng liked these things, Zhao Xiulan took out a few hairpins and necklaces, bracelets and brooches from the space, and asked Sun Meng if she wanted them.

Sure enough, Sun Meng bought it directly and gave Zhao Xiulan money very proudly.

Zhao Xiulan didn't expect to be able to do business on the train.

However, Sun Meng is happier than making money.

These things are so beautiful that they are usually hard to buy with money. Sun Meng bought them, and she can take them out and show them off in the future.

Sun Meng got off the bus first than Zhao Xiulan, and got off after four days.

Along the way, Sun Meng was chatting, helping Zhao Xiulan pass a lot of boring time. Now that Sun Meng is gone, Zhao Xiulan is a little bored by herself, but life goes by quickly.

After ten days, I finally arrived at the site.