PFC Chapter 388 Knock 1
Chapter 388 Knock 1
Anjiu currently only has one copy card to use, and the remaining two will be used to copy rooms.
However, she had to eat half of the copied frozen beef herself, and take the other half to a small restaurant to be made into food and sold.
The contribution points earned can be used to buy rice and noodles at the supermarket, so that Anjiu can have enough food to eat without touching the inventory.
When grandma had some free time, she did some accounting and found that she was still spending more than she earned.
There are not many jobs in winter, and no contribution points can be earned, so everyone can only live off their savings, lying in bed without moving, and eating one meal to last two days.
In addition, this year's winter is long, and the New Year is just around the corner, and it is still snowing outside, so people are even more reluctant to spend contribution points.
Administrator Yang Xuezhen noticed that the income had decreased recently, and he also publicized the dangers of skipping meals.
However, since the problem was not solved at its root, no amount of publicity would work and in the end the effort had to be abandoned.
A Ling was more anxious than her grandmother, and a circle of blisters appeared around her mouth overnight.
Although she was not paid, she still had to feed three mouths. Grandma said that her salary could only give them a bowl of meat soup, but in fact she always gave them a full bowl of rice and an extra bowl of soup with meat and vegetables.
It was all thanks to this meal that the two children were pulled back from the brink of death. If the meal really didn’t work, she couldn’t imagine what would happen next.
1009 gave Anjiu some advice, "Go knock next door."
After a few drinks, he was eager to try and asked, "How to do it?"
1009 looked around and said, "Send some charcoal over. No need to say anything else. Just sit on the sofa."
Anjiu did as he was told.
After a while, Pu Huai, looking sleepy, opened the door.
He looked down and saw the charcoal she brought. As usual, he leaned over and said, "Come in."
Anjiu walked in, walked towards the smokeless stove very naturally, opened the lid and put the charcoal inside.
During this time, Pu Huai stood by the door with his arms folded, watching silently.
Just when he thought Anjiu would go out after finishing the show, Anjiu sat on the sofa without saying a word.
Pu Huai had not slept all night in the mine and had slept for only two hours after returning. His brain was struggling to work.
In addition to the memories of his original body, most of them came from his predecessor.
However, since his predecessor died unexpectedly before he could send back all his memories, the memories that he temporarily took over had gaps.
Even so, he could still see that his ex had a deep misunderstanding of the word "care". For example, in order to maintain her image, she actually paid for her neighbors' meals - even though the food there was indeed better than what she could get by casually.
If the task wasn't so urgent, he thought he would go over to eat.
Is it...
Pu Huai looked at An Jiu, who was keeping his head down and saying nothing, intentionally or unintentionally.
——Is she here to ask for food money?
Now he doesn't go there to eat anymore, so he still has to pay the money?
Could it be that he didn't pay back what he owed in the past?!
Unfortunately, he couldn't find the corresponding memory, which meant that it was probably not given, otherwise this family would not be able to visit.
He considered his words and said in a hoarse voice, "I've been too busy recently and I can't remember some things. When I wake up, I'll go downstairs and buy something for you. Do you... want to eat anything?"
Forgiving him is all to maintain his image.
An Jiu subconsciously wanted to shake his head, but then he heard 1009 say, "This is a rare opportunity, so ask for more. Anyway, what I spend is the contribution points I earned."
Makes sense!
Then she won't be polite.
"Pork, beef, mutton, chicken, donkey meat, rice, millet, black rice, brown rice, white flour, buckwheat flour, oatmeal flour, and vegetables. You can pick the ones you like. We are not picky. If you can still carry them, buy four bottles of milk."
"..." The corner of Pu Huai's mouth twitched slightly.
Isn't it obvious that they are treating him as a traitor?
Can you refuse?
remember--
Damn, my ex has never refused such unreasonable requests!
Have you gone to this extent to maintain your image?!
"Then...I'll try my best."
An Jiu stood up with a smile, "Then I'll go down with you, and I can help you out. Remember to call me when you leave."
"..."
After Anjiu left, Pu Huai put on his coat and went out.
An hour later, he came with bags full of stuff and asked Anjiu to open the door.
An Jiu pretended to be surprised, "You bought so much? Come in!"
Pu Huai was carrying things on his shoulders, slung over his arms, and holding them in his hands. When he put them down, even the ground shook.
He rubbed the sore part and said the excuse he had been thinking of all the way, "You and Grandma An keep these for yourself. I'm very busy recently, so you don't have to worry about me."
An Jiu: "Not coming to dinner? Then I can't accept you..."
"No, take it. If I were at home, I would come over on my own initiative."
'Pu Huai' didn't want to be pulled like in his memory, which would delay his sleep and affect the completion of the task.
With so many things, this family should be able to keep quiet for a month, and what he said has been very clear - take the initiative, everyone can understand this word, right?
The one who spends the contribution value is the boss.
After saying this, he turned and left, and would not come back for a long time.
Seeing so many new supplies at home, Anjiu couldn't help but give 1009 a thumbs up.
1009 leaned on the special plush blanket by the fire, relaxed his limbs, and closed his eyes in the warmth.
——The goal has been achieved, the guy next door won’t come over, so let him go for now, otherwise if you kill one, there will be another one.
When grandma knew that Pu Huai had sent more supplies, she was so moved that she insisted on sending him food and charcoal. She prepared a good meal, but in the end she didn't even go in the door.
"I clearly saw him still there at that time. Could he have gone out again?" Grandma said to herself, "Captain Pu has been so busy this month that I am a little unfamiliar with him... Xiaojiu, you should eat it all."
“Got it~” Anjiu happily took it to mix with rice.
Grandma sat down and just picked up the bowl and said, "New Year's Day is the day after tomorrow. Let's kill the pig later."
Anjiu finally waited for this day. She had been thinking about eating the pig-killing dish!
Pork blood sausage stewed with sauerkraut, steamed pork elbow, braised pork, stir-fried pork intestines, braised pork slices, stir-fried pork liver, and bouncy pork skin jelly, she’s here!
During this period, grandma repeatedly said that she wanted to kill the pig, but when the time came, she couldn't bear to do it. Seeing the fat on the pig getting thinner and thinner, An Jiu felt very distressed.
Rice with lard is also a delicious dish!
You can't regret it this time!
After finishing the meal quickly, Anjiu rushed to wash the dishes and pots. He poured the water out of the window, rinsed his hands, and urged grandma to leave quickly.
Otherwise, after a long time, grandma will be reluctant to let go.
Without asking grandma for help or giving her a chance to react, Anjiu hit the pig with the stick. The pig, which was hit on the back of the head, straightened its body and fell sideways.
She quickly took out several large basins and lined them up beside her. She turned around and said to her dumbfounded grandmother, "Hurry up, grandma. If you hesitate any longer, the pig blood will get cold!"