After Lu Jiang saw the tip of the iceberg in the bag, he immediately stopped opening it. The young man couldn't hold back his sharp eyes.

Although he only glanced at it, he had already seen the jars of malted milk and many eggs and salted duck eggs. There were quite a lot of them.

These are all scarce items!

Zheng Bin, the young man who spoke, wiped the corners of his mouth to avoid drooling and making people laugh.

Lu Jiang bought a ticket for a sleeper berth, a Datong berth. The berths are not divided into men and women. There are really not a few people in the berth. Because soldiers are given priority, he specially picked an upper berth because there are fewer people in the upper berth than in the lower ones.

His military uniform was particularly eye-catching. As soon as he got in the car, someone greeted him, it was Zheng Bin.

Zheng Bin is a bit familiar, but who is Lu Jiang? Except that he was a soldier, he didn't hide any other information from Zheng Bin. Instead, he found out his situation.

Zheng Bin also went to his destination, but to visit relatives.

His father was in the army, and he said he was a medium-sized officer. But Lu Jiang's mind turned around, and when he looked at Zheng Bin's appearance and thought of Zheng Bin's last name, he knew who his father was.

Zheng Xuefeng, Political Commissar Zheng, his love report and marriage report have to pass the test of Political Commissar Zheng!

Therefore, Lu Jiang quietly started to befriend Zheng Bin. Within half a day, Zheng Bin confided in him and called him Brother Lu repeatedly.

It was dinner time. Hearing Zheng Bin's words, Lu Jiang couldn't help but smile. He took out two eggs and an apple from his bag and threw them to him, "Here, stop staring at me."

Zheng Bin took it in his hand with a smile, without wiping it off. He picked up the apple and took a bite, "It's so sweet!"

It’s crispy and sweet, which is rare on the market.

No, the apples were bright red, and although they were not in good condition, they must have been picked out by Feng Qingxue and put in her bag.

In addition to dozens of eggs, a dozen apples, and a dozen oranges, there were also two canned fruit glass bottles filled with chili sauce. The white cloth didn't know what was packed in it. It looked like folded pancakes. I don’t know what’s in the cloth pocket. It looks like peanut beans, broad bean flowers, and two cans of malted milk. It’s such a dazzling array that anyone who looks at it will salivate.

It was so rich that it would definitely attract people's attention if it was exposed. Lu Jiang took out a few eggs and a few pancakes, took out a bottle of chili sauce, rewrapped and tied the baggage, and put it in the bunk.

The flight attendant brought boiling water, and many passengers stretched out their enamel jugs.

The steward had the final say on how much boiling water to pour, but Lu Jiang's enamel jar and kettle were definitely 80% full.

Lu Jiang's meal consisted of boiling water, eggs, and hot sauce for pancake rolls.

As soon as the chili sauce entered his mouth, Lu Jiang could tell that it was no ordinary chili sauce. It contained fried crushed peanuts, fried sesame seeds, and deep-fried white rice strips. It was spicy and delicious.

After Zheng Bin finished eating the apple, he used food stamps to buy a bowl of black noodles and a piece of black bread.

Brown bread is made of thick flour. Each passenger is limited to one. No food stamps are needed. Everyone buys it.

Zheng Bin buried the peeled eggs under the noodles in the aluminum lunch box, then handed the lunch box to Lu Jiang and said with a cheeky smile: "Brother Lu, give me a spoon of chili sauce!"

Lu Jiang glanced at him, took two spoonfuls of chili sauce, put it into his lunch box, and whispered, "Don't make any noise!"

Zheng Bin didn't understand at first, but when he mixed the noodles and took one bite, he knew what was going on. His eyes suddenly lit up, "Brother Lu, who made these for you?"

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