Supermarket Space: Traveling Through the Ages and Marrying a Rough Guy

  Chapter 109 Saving People

  Song Xi replaced the door lock with a high-grade anti-theft door lock.

  The anti-theft door lock has a built-in pinhole camera, and anyone who approaches her can know.

  She also cut off the water in the house, and then went to a community in the countryside to buy a three-story villa.

  The villa looks pretty good, and it is not worse than the villas in big cities.

   And the price is not high, only about one million.

  Thinking of those things, Song Xi sighed heavily.

  A house in the high-level industry under her name, the villa in the countryside, the car, the Hanfu studio, the balance of nearly ten million in the mobile phone, and the supermarket.

   Only the supermarket came here with her.

  I don’t know what happened to the few remaining properties.

Why!

  Thinking about it, Song Xi felt sleepy, and his eyelids became heavier and heavier.

   After that, the eyelids slowly closed.

   Song Xi wasn't at home, so Zhou Yi naturally tossed and turned and couldn't sleep.

  In the end, I didn’t go to sleep directly, and went to the utility room to see the duck.

   Song Xi put plenty of food and water before going out.

   There are still many left, and Zhou Yi doesn't need to do anything.

  Zhou Yi squatted by the basket, reached out and touched the smooth head of the duck.

  In the future, whether the family eats meat and soup or bran swallowed vegetables will depend on this duck.

  Song Xi is not used to sleeping in other people's homes.

  Even if he fell asleep later, he would still be in a state of nightmare, half-dream, and half-awake.

  But instead of having a nightmare, she had a pretty good dream.

  Because she dreamed that she had been eating those fruits she liked all the time.

  Mango, lychee, longan, cherry, cherry, dragon fruit...

   It can be said that she kept eating and eating in her dream.

   More fruit than she has eaten in nearly thirty years of modern times.

  The next morning, Song Xi got up at five o'clock.

  Because she ate fruit all night in her dream, she especially wanted to eat fruit after waking up.

  In the fruit section of her supermarket, there are all kinds of fruits.

  And there are seeds of various fruits and vegetables in the seed area.

  There are still some fruit trees that are two or three years old in the green planting area.

   And some of them have small fruits hanging on them.

   Like mango seedlings, lemon seedlings, kumquat seedlings, and orange seedlings, there are small fruits hanging on them.

  If it was the original supermarket, the fruit would continue to grow.

   It's just that the supermarket has become her personal space now.

  The things inside will not change in any way, which will cause the fruit tree to stop growing.

   Only by taking it out can it continue to grow, but she has no legitimate reason to take it out yet!

  Now at Li Qingqing's house, it's not convenient to go to the supermarket to get fruit to eat, so Song Xi gave up the idea of ​​eating fruit, and she quietly tidied herself up.

  There are only two bottles of Moutai in her back basket.

  It seems that after returning from the trade fair last night, when she went to wash up, Li Qingqing helped her wrap it in a burlap bag.

  She believed in Li Qingqing, so naturally she didn't go to check.

   Picking up the pannier, she tiptoed out of Li Qingqing's room.

  Song Xi quietly left the Li family.

  The sky in the morning was so gray that I couldn't see anything clearly.

  The temperature is also a bit low, and the morning breeze blows on the body and it is chilly.

  Song Xi subconsciously rubbed her arms and walked forward slowly.

  Although it was still very early at this time, the road was not so quiet.

  There are already people sweeping the street early on the road.

   There is also a long queue at the entrance of the public toilet.

  Some people come to use the toilet, while others come to empty the spittoon.

  Many tube buildings and old houses do not have toilets, and everyone goes to public toilets.

   Watching some people clasping their stomachs and stomping their feet anxiously, some resting their toes on their toes and looking forward to it.

  Song Xi felt that her decision not to come to the city for the time being was really wise.

  She doesn't want to have to wait in line to go to the bathroom.

  Especially in the public toilets of this era, there is a row of squatting pits inside.

  Empty with no partitions, dirty and smelly.

  Why did she know so clearly?

   Because she found it from the memory of the original owner.

  Elementary and junior high schools here are like this.

  Although the original owner didn't have the chance to go to high school, presumably the same is true for high school.

  Song Xi planned to wait until the department store opened at eight o'clock before going to buy all the textbooks for junior high school.

  So she didn't go back to Ping'an Village immediately, but walked slowly towards the department store.

  She not only saw a long queue at the door of the public toilet.

  I also saw a long queue at the entrance of the non-staple food store.

   Almost everyone has a little basket on their arm.

  In the basket is a book with purchase vouchers for non-staple food.

   Without that book, I can’t buy non-staple food.

  It is really difficult for people in rural areas or mountains to buy something.

   Only those who have money and votes can go to supply and marketing cooperatives and department stores.

   Those who have money but no tickets can only go to the night market to buy at a high price.

  But I was also reluctant to go to the night market to buy things, because it was too expensive, and it was not affordable for the lower class.

  Suddenly, an uncle-level figure in the team fell down.

  The lesbians in front and behind him all jumped away in horror, covering their mouths in fear.

   I don’t know if they really don’t know what to do or they just don’t want to meddle in their own business. After all, no one wants to be entangled in trouble.

   Most of the households are purchased by lesbians, and there are very few gays who come out to buy.

   There are those few people in the team, but they all just stand there and have nothing to do with themselves.

   Song Xi was not very far away, just in time to see the uncle lying on the ground.

  He looks good, and he is very clean.

  His clothes are not very new, but there is not a single patch.

   And the bookishness in him makes people feel very comfortable.

  The first time Song Xi saw him, she had a good impression. He felt like her modern high school head teacher.

  Seeing that no one around came forward to say a word of concern, Song Xi quietly transferred some things into the back basket, and then walked over.

He said in a loud voice while walking, "Comrades, please let me go. I happened to learn simple first aid measures from the doctor before. I will do first aid for this uncle later. I hope everyone will be a witness for me. Don't let me Get blackmailed."

  While she was talking, she handed a fruit candy to each of the people closest to the uncle.

   If someone wants to blackmail her later, I hope these people who received candy will stand up and be a witness for her.

   When Song Xi was studying at university in Hyundai, the school organized everyone to learn first aid measures.

  So Song Xi has learned the first aid measures for sudden fainting and drowning, as well as the escape plans for various dangerous situations.

   As for whether they have learned it, I don’t know.

  Because she didn't have the opportunity to practice after she learned it.

  Song Xi put down the pannier, and hurriedly performed first aid measures for the uncle.

  After dozens of seconds, the uncle woke up slowly, and everyone around him was amazed.

   I didn't expect that this **** could really save people.

  The deep eyes of the uncle who was surrounded by people were full of confusion and incomprehension.

  Song Xi took out a bamboo cup with a wooden stopper from the basket.

   After pulling out the cork, hand the bamboo cup to the uncle.

  (end of this chapter)