Chapter 518 How much food is left at home?
Jingmi said several good words in a row, "My granddaughter thought about it."
Li Zhu felt a little regretful, but when he heard that he was not walking back, he could actually accept it.
It is not urgent to dig a canal, but Jingshu can never do it by letting people who are disgusted into the RV, so she would rather spend some money than let people like her second uncle enter the RV, let alone if the second uncle and his family get together again, it would be hard to say.
"Okay, then you can clean up and leave quickly." Master Jing's face was also very worried. Why did you think this is so evil? There are constant disasters every year, and each kind of disaster lasts for a year. "I think this mud flows will not be simple. I can't say it's just like a flood, and it will flow for a year. You can make a decision quickly."
Jingmei felt very distressed when she pulled her aunt. After a while, she looked at her second daughter, who was a little thinner than her eldest daughter, and her heart softened. But she thought that the family she married was angry again, and finally said:
"I'll bring you some oil tea noodles when you're hungry on the road and fry rice. If there are other people in the car, eat them secretly... Don't let people see them... Whenever there is any news, you must tell us!"
Jingmi quietly asked Jingshu: "How about getting some milk powder for the child?"
Jingshu nodded with a smile. It was not worth much at Jing's house, but it was more troublesome to make milk powder, but milk powder was a good thing outside.
I still feel sorry for Xiao Shuen. After Jingmi asked Jingshu, she stuffed a can of homemade milk powder and didn't dare to stuff it too much. There are many milk powder at home. Apart from giving gifts and giving favors, my family basically won't eat it. After all, I can't finish drinking milk.
Therefore, although this thing has been vacuumed and stored for several years, it will not be a problem, but after a long time, it will not be eaten at home and cannot be sold. If it is broken, it will be bad.
Jingmi was originally sad. Will Li Zhu and his family stay in the community and not leave? But unexpectedly, after Li Zhu went over and told him about the situation, Li Zhu's mother was more anxious than anyone else to go home. It seemed that she was hiding some good things.
The truck that pulled the worm cakes came, and there were only two people sitting in front of them, and the rest were crowded in the truck. Li Zhu really pulled the whole family over. Fortunately, the truck was big enough, otherwise so many people would not be able to be stuffed in with a trolley.
Seeing Li Zhu's family also squeezed into the truck, Jing Nui rolled her eyes and said fearfully: "Lucky, lucky."
"Yes, otherwise the RV might be stripped off. Can they take advantage of this truck with nothing?" Jingshu smiled proudly.
But Jingshu didn't know, so the truck driver called and said thank you in the afternoon.
Jingshu looked question marks on her face. After listening to the truck driver's explanation, Jingshu was speechless for a moment.
It turned out that Li Zhu and his family had completely cleaned all the insect residue left on the wall of the car, and they didn't even let go of the smelly insect residue, which made the entire truck much cleaner.
"Look at this politeness, thank you, big girl, your family is so diligent."
“….”
Jingshu seemed to be able to think of the scene where Li Zhuniang led everyone to cut the residue down little by little and go back to cook.
No matter what, it was a coincidence that I did a good thing.
After seeing these two families off, Jing Ye went to the backyard to clean up the backyard. He wanted to improve these bulky guys. What should he do if mud and water spread one day?
Jingmi sighed and said, "That's terrible. Now I have no place to grow food. I have to save some food at home. I have to eat rice and flour in the past ten days. There is only a big bag of flour. No one can eat it like this..."
I don’t know this, but when I calculate it, I’ll jump. Although Jingmi is illiterate, she calculated by her fingers and according to the speed of her family eating white flour, she ate a large bag of 40 kilograms in half a month. It’s been a few years now, how much food is left in the family?
There were many people in the family, so she scooped the flour from three or four bowls and scooped the noodles. After a large basin of noodles was awake, Jingshu could eat half of it.
The key is that you don’t just eat white noodles, sometimes you also eat rice, and there are also various meat dishes, pickles, braised products and bacon.
I remember when she lived with Lao Jingtou and her little daughter, she ate a bag of flour for half a year and a bag of rice for two months. After moving to the villa, she just ate a bag of flour for half a month? The rice was eaten faster and it was gone in ten days.
Jingshu replenishes the goods from time to time. Over the years, she has given Jingmi an illusion that she can’t finish eating anything. But no matter how much she stocks up, she will always have a day to finish.
So Jingshu saw Jingshu's troubles in the kitchen that she had to cook one pot of rice or two pots of rice, and the first thing she said to Jingshu was:
"Granddaughter, mud and water are everywhere now. I can't grow grains in other places. My yard is full of vegetables. There is no place to grow rice and grains. I can't buy them outside. Just give me some advice on how much rice and flour we have in our family? If there is not much, I will make less milk in the future. We can eat more things that can be grown. We can't sit and eat nothing."
If she is not in charge of the family, she doesn't know that the food, rice, oil and salt are expensive. Now the situation is getting worse and worse. She can't even grow the land. Jingmi is also anxious. She even prepares. In the future, she will cook and make steamed buns. The space for operating here will be large, saving food and being able to eat enough.
"Don't you, sir, didn't you say it the other day? Let's do it as usual. Come with me, I'll take you to see it. You can't tell anyone."
For the quality of life of herself and the whole family, Jingshu could only show her savings, An An Jingshu's young heart.
So Jingshu took advantage of the lack of anyone at home and brought Jingmi to her small private warehouse. Of course, there was not much rice or flour in the private warehouse. Such as rice and flour are prone to insects. Even if Jingshu puts dried pepper and other deworming, it will not be delicious after leaving it outside for a long time, so now they are directly in her space.
Now, when the door is opened, it is placed in.
A gust of cold wind chased after him and raised some dust. Jingmi coughed twice, and the basement was a little cold!
Turn on the lights, the three-layer shelves in the basement were filled with shelves. When you see, you will see bags of flour, all kinds of rice, stacked high, filling the shelves with full shelf life. Then you will see one piece of dry goods, one box after another, these are sweet potato vermicelli with long shelf life, dragon-kong vermicelli, dried black fungus, dried yellow flowers, etc.
Further in there are boxes of sugar, salt, vinegar and various seasonings.
The most dazzling one is a bucket of 5l of 5s pressed peanut oil. Although I have used a lot in recent years, I still have half a wall, not to mention that Jingshu has brought back a lot of olive oil and various rapeseed oils from the United States.
Chapter completed!