Luo Qiao thought of this and decided that tomorrow she couldn't go to the commune first; it would be better to head to the mountain. That way, she could also find an excuse. Otherwise, what could she do with just seven yuan?
Early the next day, Luo Qiao got up and started cooking porridge in the kitchen before returning to the kitchen in the Spatial Warehouse to make scallion pancakes. She also scooped out some previously pickled radishes and spicy cucumbers before leaving the warehouse.
After she freshened up, the porridge in the kitchen was ready. She poured a large bowl to cool down, and the rest she put into a basin and stored back in the Spatial Warehouse.
After eating, she cleaned up the kitchen and noticed that there wasn't even a strap basket in the courtyard. She thought that she would have to find someone who could weave baskets later to make one for her use—it would be more convenient.
