Check In System In The 70s
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Kiki's life is then a bit monotonous as she doesn't come out of the village.
Kiki did not go to work in the fields for three days. He really spoils himself at home.
The decision to own your own home, rather than living with members of an educational youth team, really is a good decision. He didn't have to worry about people knowing his specialty.
As of now, she does not cook at home, but eats state-owned restaurant food that she gets as a monthly check-in gift. Since it was an accumulative map, already six months had passed and he had six sets of large pans that made him dizzy.
"To empty it, I went to the cowshed, but it's not over yet!"
"This much food, can it be sold on the black market?" thought.
One large pot was enough to eat hundreds of people, and now he had kept six sets that symbolized six months. It could make a village party for two days and two nights.
"Should I not check in at a state-owned restaurant again before the food runs out?"
"But it's a pity that you have food, you have money again, but how dong," thought Kiki.
Fortunately everything is in the system drawer, so there will be no such thing as stale.
While Kiki was confused by a number of ready-to-eat dishes, several people stood at the door of the cow pen.
Six people, two of them old women. They whispered and stared at the porridge pan which now had more water than the grain of rice.
Madam Wei pondered at the nearly empty pot, she said"The girl is uncomfortable now. Almost six months we're eating good things because of him. We forget and feel like it's normal."
"Yes, that's kind of funny. After knowing the guy, the porridge just tastes better, right?"
One afternoon, they talked about who gave them porridge every three days. This is very helpful compared to someone who comes to give money.
So they plan to pretend to go to the fields, when they are actually going to hide in the bushes.
Kiki had no idea that some people were paying attention to him. So he did what he used to do, which was to send extra porridge to pots that he thought were empty.
How surprised these old men were when they saw that it was Kiki, a girl from the youth education team who did not so much get along with the villagers for being notoriously arrogant and loud.
"Ahh, him? No wonder, said the person he got a large monthly package delivery if to the city."
"So he, ckckck. Turns out she's a very nice girl."
"Yes, at least because of the porridge we can save the next meal. And, ahh, what food can compare to grilled chicken and pork cooked twice?"
Kiki moves from start to finish in about 5 minutes. As soon as Kiki left, everyone ran again to see if the girl had really left the porridge for them. And apparently, it has been proven until now.
But the concern right now is Kiki who is injured, even though they have finished the last porridge. At first they thought the girl would definitely send it today. But who would have thought, he was injured and most likely would not come send it again anytime soon.
A person who has been eating well for 6 months, then suddenly faced with the fact that they have to eat a decoction of sweet potatoes again, making them feel their throat feels bitter.
"Yes, we shouldn't be so dependent on him. Pray he'll heal soon."
"Yes, compared to my own son, that girl is better. If I can help him in the future, I will do anything. But baby right now, ckckck."
"Now we can't help others" lamented another.
So on that day, a group of elderly people living in a cow pen had to settle for boiling sweet potatoes in a pot as food.
Kiki did not know if there were any complaints about himself.What is clear is that he will go to the city tomorrow, moreover, he has already obtained 3 days permission from the team captain.
The next day, Kiki was ready with her backpack and her favorite bike.
"Come, now it's time to go to the county town again !" kiki said that gives spirit to herself.
What Kiki did not know was Fang Xionan, who had actually seen Kiki's movements since morning.
Curious to know what makes Kiki special, Fang Xionan had been standing near Kiki's house since dawn.
The busyness of the villagers in the morning is actually cooking, so every chimney of the house emits smoke that signals their activity.
However, what Fang Xionan saw was that the girl's house did not show the same movement at all, so he had a little doubt whether the girl was awake or not.
When Kiki pulled out her bike and locked the fence, she realized that the girl was not cooking because she wanted to go to the county town on her bike.
"Oh, Kiki seemed to have gotten up early in the morning and wanted to go to the county town on her bike." Fang xionan muttered inwardly
Kiki paddled his bike quickly out of Qingyuan village, but the speed of his bike was unable to rival Fang Xionan's speed.
This time, the man really thought he should do something with Kiki, so he would not make excuses for the 100-meter agreement to hinder his intentions and curiosity.
In just a few seconds, he was already standing in front of Kiki's bike and directly hit him with a loud bang.
Brakes..
"Hey, what the hell is this?" Kiki was surprised not to play. At first he thought the person who was hit might fall or get hurt. But who would have thought that being hit was like a mountain that stood upright without being swayed at all.
After successfully relaxing his heart that had seemed to want to be dislodged, only then did Kiki see who had made him collide earlier.
"Fang Xionan, you, what are you doing??"
Fang Xionan looked at Kiki and said, "I heard you don't want to get married. Can I know why?"
Kiki listened for a while before asking, "Do you have to?"
Fang Xionan could not read the meaning of Kiki's eyes, but the improvement in his abilities was what he wanted at the moment.
Fang Xionan: "I'll be in charge from now on, like it or not. You're my fiancee now."
Kiki was stunned for a moment, but then she said, "Crazy! You're totally nuts."
After that, he ran off his bike and pedaled aloud. Fortunately, the man did not pursue her at all.
Fang Xionan did not follow Kiki anymore because he thought what he wanted to convey was already done.
Kiki has no choice but to accept the relationship, not knowing that she has been forced to have a fiance. Half an hour later, he had already arrived at the capital again.
When he was sick, the first thing he remembered was medicine, and medicine was something that was hard to find in this 70s, not only difficult, but also expensive, he said, and not every villager wants to spend a little money for treatment.
So he took the time to check in at the hospital first.
As usual, he saw so many check-in symbols scattered, but today Kiki had absolutely no time to check-in anywhere other than the check that was in this place. It really isn't as lucky as checking in on payday.
So he still had to save his check-in for the day. However, let's visit some check-in places that are rarely touched.
Soon she saw the check-in symbol at the hospital.
("Detects hospital check-in place. Cost 10 points, accept it or not?")
"oh, 10 points is quite expensive, but not a payday. But whether in any era, treatment is indeed something expensive. Okay, system, I'm checking in."
("Congratulations, check-in at the hospital. Get a gift a box of P3K.")
"Hey, I told you, there won't be any money today. But getting this as a present is good enough just in case."
Kiki checked in a few more places, after being slightly satisfied he finally arrived at the black market which was now moving into the bamboo forest.
As an identifying mark, he could see four old men guarding the door with four large dogs.
"That's them," muttered Kiki who instantly stored her bike into the system and changed clothes in its entirety.
Kiki had already come to that place several times, it seemed like he who came with his entire body covered was something familiar to those people.
"Grandfather," he said to the old man.
"Oh girl, usually you come on another day. But are you still going to sell pigs today?"Ask her seriously
Don't know what's going on, but these few months the black market isn't a place where they've run out of meat.
Other than this girl, there was also an unidentified man who almost every night sold a whole pig, not to mention there were some rabbits that of course would never be missed.
But the black market also has some connections and the meat will never be enough even though it is delivered every day.
"Oh, grandfather, this time brother does not sell pork, but sells cooked food. Don't know if you like it or not" Kiki said seriously.
"Cooked food?"
Kiki met the man again. If this was a matter of selling pigs, the man would not interfere anymore, just the four grandfathers who were at the door were handling it.
But this time it was cooked and now sold per kilogram.
The old man went inside for quite a while before he came out again.
"Sir, who is your brother? There were usually whole pigs, but now there were cooked ones, too" the old man asked.
"Oh, I'm just passing on a message, and here's the cooking list. If you want, it can be taken now," said Kiki who did not want to talk to them for long.
Maybe because they've been working with Kiki for a long time, they know how it works.
Food was a tough thing in the '70s. If there is one available, who would refuse it?
Plus, the so-called black market connections are everywhere. If it feels right, of course there will be buyers.
As usual, Kiki took them to an empty place where she put all the pots. Actually at home Kiki has sorted and set aside, so in fact only 5 more complete sets remain. This includes the main food, namely steamed bread rice and pancakes.
"Yes, they come with the pancakes, so everything must be weighed, and the price is blah. blah. blah..."
The old man was a bit dizzy to hear the story about the price, so he took Kiki away to meet the black market owner he always met every time.
Kiki met the man again. If this was a matter of selling pigs, the man would not interfere anymore, just the four grandfathers who were at the door were handling it.
But this time it was cooked and now sold per kilogram.
The old man went inside for quite a while before he came out again.
"Sir, who is your brother? There were usually whole pigs, but now there were cooked ones, too" the old man asked.
"Oh, I'm just passing on a message, and here's the cooking list. If you want, it can be taken now," said Kiki who did not want to talk to them for long.
Maybe because they've been working with Kiki for a long time, they know how it works.
Food was a tough thing in the '70s. If there is one available, who would refuse it?
Plus, the so-called black market connections are everywhere. If it feels right, of course there will be buyers.
As usual, Kiki took them to an empty place where she put all the pots. Actually at home Kiki has sorted and set aside, so in fact only 5 more complete sets remain. This includes the main food, namely steamed bread rice and pancakes.
This time the scenery in front really spoiled everyone's eyes, and also all of them almost drooled. Not only the amount is a lot, but the taste and aroma is so stimulating air.
How could anyone possibly pass this kind of food?
"Okay, then, Brother will buy everything. Come on, count it again."
"Oh, so rice costs blah..."
Counting is done because each menu has a different price. After a long tally and again experiencing something called rounding, Kiki finally received Rp 30,200 when out of the black market.
Rp30,200 is equal to 32 million in the modern era.hah one more day for Kiki to put down his wallet.
