Dumplings cost two cents a bowl plus twenty taels of food stamps, and the current price of meat is one yuan and a pound. Looking at it this way, the price of a bowl of dumplings is actually quite satisfactory.
Fu Xueyao looked at the dumplings in the bowl. The soup surface was white and transparent. There didn't seem to be much oil and water in the soup. There were scattered green onions on top of the soup.
Fu Xueyao picked up the spoon, scooped up a dumpling and took a bite. The expression on her face was unpredictable.
The dumplings cannot be said to be unpalatable, but they cannot be said to be delicious. There is not much meat in the dumplings, and the skin is thick and the filling is small.
Fu Xueyao turned her head and looked at Lu Yue, who was eating with a serious look on her face. She lowered her head and asked, "Yue Yue, is it delicious?"
Lu Yue raised her head, still holding half a dumpling in her mouth, and said vaguely, "It's so good."
But Fu Xueyao was amused.
On the way, Fu Xueyao bought other snacks here and there, but of course there were not as many as modern varieties.
The taste is average, nothing outstanding.
In this era, those who started to run individual businesses were those whose family conditions were not very good and who did not have stable jobs. They only came out to make money in order to maintain their livelihood.
So when the policy first came out to allow you to start a small business, it was just to give it a try and not pay too much attention to the taste of the food itself. It was mainly to make some money to support the family.
In fact, as a lifestyle blogger, she knows a lot of things. In addition to eating, she also learned to design her own clothes, cut and sew them, and make some exquisite handicrafts...
But now it seems that if you want to make money, it is easier to eat. This does not cost much, and she has the confidence to cook better than others.
Fu Xueyao first targeted the crayfish she ate yesterday. After all, why wouldn't she use it if she had real materials.
After making up her mind, she took Lu Yue's hand and walked into the supply and marketing cooperative. She bought some ingredients for frying lobster, 5 pounds of rapeseed oil, a pound of white flour, two pounds of ribs, a pound of pork front shank, some pastries and fruit candy……
In total, it cost almost 21 yuan.
When Fu Xueyao came out again, her hands were already full of large and small things.
Seeing this situation, Lu Lan's mouth opened into an O-shape. The only time her family bought such rich things was during the Chinese New Year.
"Auntie, do we buy so many things?"
Fu Xueyao shook the pastries and fruit candies in her hands with a slight smile on her lips, "Don't you want to eat them?"
Lu Yue stared at the thing in Fu Xueyao's hand and nodded involuntarily.
Fu Xueyao also checked the time on her watch. The bus back should be arriving soon.
On the way to the waiting point, Fu Xueyao asked Lu Lan to walk in front of her so that she could watch better.
Her hands were full of things at the moment, and she couldn't reach out to hold her hand.
There were a lot of human traffickers in this era, and public facilities were not as good as modern times. If someone was abducted, it would be difficult to get them back.
Seeing that the things she was carrying were too heavy, Lu Yue really rushed to help Fu Xueyao carry the things, but how could she let a three-year-old child help her carry it.
But he still couldn't resist Lu Yue, so he gave her the lightest snacks and candies in his hand.
The little girl was jumping up and down in front, looking back at her little aunt from time to time.
"Fu Xueyao?" A surprised female voice sounded.
Fu Xueyao's eyes met hers unexpectedly for the first time. The woman in front of her had straight bangs and was wearing a solid light blue floral skirt and a pair of small brown leather shoes. It was obvious that her family background was in this era. It should be pretty good.
But she couldn't remember who the person in front of her was.
Seeing Fu Xueyao's unfamiliar eyes, the woman's expression changed.
"You really don't remember me. I am Fang Xiaoyun."
After what she said, Fu Xueyao finally searched for such a person from the memory of the original owner.
There used to be a family living next door to their house, a widow and her daughter.
The little girl's name was Fang Xiaoyun. The two were good friends before, but then she remarried with her mother, and the original owner never saw her again.
However, this change was so great that Fu Xueyao could not connect the two people at all.
The girl before was thin and small, with a bit of dark skin. Although the girl in front of her could not be called very beautiful, she had good features and her skin was much whiter than before. She was truly a delicate beauty.
Fu Xueyao curled her lips, smiling, and said in a sincere tone: "I'm sorry, I almost didn't recognize you. You're quite beautiful now."
If ordinary people hear this sentence, most of them will express modesty.
But as soon as Fu Xueyao said these words, Fang Xiaoyun's expression froze.
The memory in Hongyun Village was something she didn't want to recall. She was ugly and small at that time.
At that time, she wondered every day why she was not beautiful. Her mother was obviously also a beauty. Although she was very tired from life, she was still beautiful and had fair skin. On the other hand, nothing about herself was satisfactory. of.
Fang Xiaoyun's eyes were a little dodgeful, and he didn't answer, just twitching the corner of his mouth in embarrassment.
Seeing what she was carrying and the child beside her, Fang Xiaoyun seemed to have thought of something and raised another smile.
She said in a surprised tone: "You are already married."
Fu Xueyao nodded.
Seeing Fu Xueyao nodding, the smile on Fang Xiaoyun's face became even wider.
Oh, what's the use of being so beautiful? She got married early and her children are already that old.
In the past, in the village, other peers did not like to play with her due to family reasons. At that time, only Fu Xueyao was willing to play with her.
She was very grateful at first, but later she realized that standing next to Fu Xueyao, she would always be her foil.
Moreover, she couldn't stand Fu Xueyao's condescending look. If it wasn't just a strange disease caused by being pampered by the family, there was nothing to be proud of.
Later, when she followed her mother to the county town, she became completely proud. What's the point of being pretty? She was still a village girl in the countryside.
When Fang Xiaoyun left, he specifically told Fu Xueyao about the scene in the county and the good life she was going to live in the future.
That day, she finally realized Fu Xueyao's envy for her.
Now they both have completely different lives. When thinking of this, Fang Xiaoyun's sense of superiority surges.
"This is your child, what's its name and how old is it?"
This little girl doesn't look like Fu Xueyao at all. Although she looks quite cool, her appearance is still a bit different.
Fu Xueyao must have married an unattractive migrant worker.
As she said this, she looked at Lu Yue who was standing next to Fu Xueyao, and stretched out her hand to touch her.
But Lu Yue dodged it.
A trace of displeasure flashed across Fang Xiaoyun's face.
As expected, it was Fu Xueyao's child who was not lovable at all.
Fu Xueyao took Lu Yue's hand and explained, "Her name is Lu Yue, and she is my little niece."
