Chapter 1535 Partial Eyed Mom 11
Yuanchun took a shower, dried her hair, put on a robe, and changed the robe into the appearance of her previous clothes before leaving the space.
She instantly smelled a foul odor.
She quickly blocked her sense of smell, opened the toilet door, and returned to her seat.
Suddenly, she found that her bag had been touched, and a white thread she had deliberately placed on it was missing. However, she had placed a layer of mental power on the bag, making it weigh a thousand pounds, so the person who touched her bag could not steal anything.
Yuanchun continued to sleep on the table, pretending that she noticed nothing.
In the morning, Yuanchun was woken up by the conductor who came with a small cart to sell breakfast, including steamed buns, rice porridge, and pickles. However, everyone had only boarded the train yesterday and had not yet finished their dry food. Moreover, the meals on the train were very expensive, so few people bought them.
"Comrade, give me a bowl of white rice porridge and a portion of pickles." Yuanchun handed over her big teacup.
The conductor took the big teapot, scooped out a cup of rice porridge, and gave her a bag of pickled vegetables wrapped in oil paper. "The rice porridge is 10 cents, and the pickled vegetables are 2 cents, a total of 12 cents."
Yuanchun took the porridge, put it on the small table, and took out 1.2 cents from her pocket (actually from space) and handed it over, "Thank you, comrade."
"Serving the people, you're welcome."
After the conductor left, Yuanchun took out a spoon and stirred the porridge in the teacup. It was not thick, but rather watery, with mostly rice soup.
"Han Zhiqing, the rice porridge on the train is too expensive. The state-owned restaurant only charges five cents a bowl."
"The small pickles in the state-owned restaurant are only one cent a plate."
"Yeah, yeah, the food on the train is too expensive. I only brought ten pies stuffed with sauerkraut, and I don't know if I can finish them all after I get off the train."
Ten pies are not enough, they will be gone in one day, and it will take us two days and two nights to get to Heilongjiang Province."
“It’s a bit expensive, but it doesn’t require food coupons.”
"It's ten cents a bowl. I want to have one, but unfortunately I don't have much money."
"It's not worth it. The steamed buns in the state-owned restaurant are only five cents each. Eating two steamed buns is more cost-effective than a bowl of porridge."
"This isn't a state-owned restaurant. If we run out of dry food, we have to buy more no matter how expensive it is. We can't go hungry."
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There were several tables around, and Yuanchun was the only one who bought breakfast. Everyone was staring at her porridge and talking about it. Some were envious, some were jealous, and some spoke in a sarcastic tone.
Yuanchun ignored it all.
She took out two buns from her bag, and paired them with porridge and pickles. She took a bite of the bun and then a mouthful of porridge, eating with relish.
Across from her, Fang Yan gave her a jealous look, snorted, turned around, took out a boiled egg from her bag, and cracked the shell on the table in a show-off manner.
Sitting next to Yuanchun was a little girl named Ji Honghong. She stared at the white and tender egg in her hand with greedy eyes and asked, "Fang Zhiqing, do you have any eggs? Can I exchange them with your steamed bread?"
Fang Yan sneered, "You want to exchange your steamed buns for my eggs? Do you think I'm a fool? How much is an egg? How much is a steamed bun?"
Ji Honghong rolled her eyes at her and said, "If you don't want to change it, then don't change it. Who cares about your eggs?"
"No, don't ask me to change it."
"you……"
Ji Honghong was so angry that her face turned red and her neck became thick. She wanted to hit her with the steamed bread, but she saw people around her looking down on her and laughing at her. She immediately changed her words and said, "I just wanted to see if you would change it. I didn't expect you to be so stingy."
She looked at Yuanchun again, staring at the meat bun in her hand, and smiled sweetly, "Han Zhiqing, I haven't tasted meat for almost half a year. Can I trade two steamed buns for a meat bun with you?"