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Time Traveling: Good Food and Drink

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Wen Tong, the protagonist of this story, is an ordinary accountant who lives a peaceful life in modern society. Her days are filled with numbers, orderly, but also lacking in change and excitement. Wen Tong is a woman who lives alone. For her, the joy of life lies in tasting various delicacies, and her cooking skills are equally outstanding. However, on a stormy night, an accident occurred. She tried to help a fallen delivery guy, but was hit by a speeding car and lost consciousness.

When Wen Tong opened her eyes again, she found herself in a completely unfamiliar era - the 1970s in China, which was a period of material shortage and difficult living conditions. Here, she is no longer an accountant, but an ordinary factory worker facing completely different life challenges from modern times. As she tried to adapt to this new environment, she unexpectedly bound a noodle delivery system that allowed her to order food from any era, solving her longing for modern food and bringing new problems.

Her neighbor, an honest and kind man from the 1970s, was curious about her modern behavior. He is a warm-hearted workshop worker, living a simple and unadorned life, yet displaying his thirst for new things in front of Wen Tong's modern cuisine. The communication between the two gradually shifted from initial confusion and curiosity to deeper understanding and mutual support.

In this story, Wen Tong not only has to face sudden changes in the times, but also learns how to keep her secrets, while finding the joy of life and the warmth of love in the context of the 1970s. This is a story about time travel, food, and interpersonal relationships, full of fun, challenges, and warm moments.

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Chapter 1 Crossing
In the 1970s, in Danshan Town, Jishuang County, Northeast China, Yunshan Village, Xiahezi Brigade. In January, the unique cold wind in the north howls, and the howling north wind blows into the house through the window cracks. A bump on the kang inside the house trembled and trembled. "Why so cold, cold -" As Wen Tong opened his eyes, his words abruptly stopped. "Damn it! Where is this? Have I been sold into the mountains? I know I can't be a good person these days." Wen Tong sat up muttering to himself, looking around. Three earthen walls, with a roof made of wood and reeds, dark and slightly blackened, and spider webs hanging from the corners of the walls. There is a kang to the south, with wooden windows made of paper on top. In addition, there is a dark gray kang cabinet to the west of the kang, and a wardrobe with a missing corner on the ground, padded with stones. Isn't this mountain too poor? Can you afford to buy a wife? Wen Tong couldn't help but doubt and looked down. "I'll go, is this my hand? It doesn't even require makeup, I can directly participate in the role of Bai Gu Jing! But it has to be in my childhood." Looking at these hands, Wen Tong finally realized that he had traveled through it! At this point, a memory flashed through my mind, the life of a fourteen year old girl. The little girl, also known as Wentong, had a father who was a soldier and died on duty. Her mother, due to sadness and sorrow, gave birth to her prematurely and died of massive bleeding. The little girl and grandmother depend on each other for their livelihood. Grandma grazed the sheep for the team, she fed some pigsty, and received a monthly pension of 17.5 yuan, so the two of them could still get by. Even better than most people on the team. My grandmother is getting old and fell while tending to the sheep. In addition, she was in poor health and was cured for half a year but still couldn't keep her. She passed away ten days ago. The little girl was heartbroken, and coupled with the cold weather, she couldn't get through a fever. Then the modern Wentong came over. Wen Tong thought that this little girl not only had the same name as herself, but also had similar experiences. In modern times, Wen Tong's parents died in a car accident when she was five years old, and the driver who caused the accident left behind a sum of compensation. Wentong lives with the uncle's family with compensation. The uncle's family did not seize the compensation, but instead bought a small courtyard in the town under the name of Wentong, which is located next to the uncle's house. So Wen Tong lived in a small courtyard and ate with his uncle's family. Later on, as I grew older, I completely cooked and ate by myself. Uncle's family never treated him harshly. After graduating from college, I worked as an accountant in a company in the city. Later on, I sold the small courtyard and with some money I saved, I bought a 40 square meter apartment. Wentong caught up with the rainstorm before crossing. On the way back from work, I saw a delivery guy's car overturning, so I stepped forward to help. Just as I grabbed the car and turned around, I was hit and overturned by a truck with insufficient brakes. Thinking of this, Wen Tong seemed to still feel the pain between his ribs and accidentally touched his stomach. In an instant, a feeling of hunger swept over me. My body had been burning for two days and two nights, and I was so hungry that my chest was pressing against my back. If she doesn't eat anything again, she probably needs to wear it again. Wen Tong lifted the blanket from her body, put on the cloth shoes on the ground, and went to the wardrobe. She reached out and opened the cabinet, remembering that there was some food inside. Sure enough, three peach pastries were found in the corner of the cabinet, regardless of whether they had expired or not. Wen Tong grabbed one and quickly put it into his mouth, chewed it a few times before swallowing it. After eating all three peach cakes, Wen Tong even licked the residue on his hand. There's no way, I'm hungry. At this time, I miss the delivery boy, my crawfish, Xiaolongbao, fried chicken with milk tea "Ding! Host food delivery intention detected, binding in the plane delivery system... successfully bound." "What kind of ghost?" Wen Tong quickly looked around, with peach crumbs still lingering at the corner of his mouth. "It's not a ghost. I'm a plane delivery system, bound to the host due to your good character of saving people." A mechanical alarm sounded. "Golden finger? Where are you? Hey, wait a minute. I don't need to say I know. In my mind, I can communicate with my mind, can I?" Wen Tong smiled and said. "Yes, the host." "After all, I have read a few books," Wen Tong said humbly, as he walked to the kang and sat down. After all, standing there was quite tiring. "Do I need to give anything? Is there anything else I can do alone?" "The plane delivery system only binds one plane to each plane, and each host is both a seller and a buyer. The system initially gives away 200 points, and the subsequent points need to be earned by the host themselves. In each transaction, the system will charge a handling fee. The amount of the handling fee depends on the transaction content, and there is no need for the host to pay anything extra." The mechanical sound of the system came word by word. Wen Tong pursed his lips and said thoughtfully, "Oh... you are intermediaries!" She is not afraid that the system will ask for anything, but she is afraid that it will have nothing to ask for. "Come on, takeout bucket, show me what dishes are available!" "Host, it's a flat food delivery system, not a delivery bucket," the system replied in a straight line and opened the virtual screen. A blue light flashed before Wen Tong's eyes, and he saw an interface similar to that of future food delivery systems. But now the interface is very simple, with only one store. Click in and find that this is a noodle shop. The cheapest vegetarian buns are worth 2 points and meat filled buns are worth 5 points. Wen Tong placed an order directly to buy 5 vegetarian buns, along with a bowl of dumpling soup. After all, since he had just recovered from a serious illness, it was better to have a lighter taste. Just finished placing the order, 200 points changed to 180 points in seconds, 6 points for Piaotuo Tang, and the other 4 points were deducted by the system. Wen Tong understands, is it just the delivery fee! Very fair and reasonable. Just as Wen Tong was pondering, two large white bowls appeared in front of him. One bowl was filled with five steaming white steamed buns, and the other bowl was filled with lumpy soup, adorned with emerald green vegetables, which looked really beautiful. With a thud, Wen Tong couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of water. In an instant, I didn't think of anything anymore. I picked up a big bun the size of an adult man's palm and took a big bite. Fragrant, soft but not lacking in flavor, the crispy filling has a slight salty taste, just right. A little less makes it light, and a little more makes it salty, delicious. Wen Tong instantly solved two big buns and took another bite of the lump soup, "Wow... comfortable!" "Guanzi, how can I earn points? What can I sell? Also, did you give me this bowl as a gift?" "Please press the 'recycle' button on the host for the bowls and chopsticks, and the system will send them back to the merchant. The food delivery system is committed to protecting the environment." The system says, "The host can sell the specialty food of the current planet, which is green food at this time and has a great market in various food platforms." "Do you still want to recycle?" I muttered as I found the recycle button. There is indeed a green arrow on the recycle button, but it's not finished yet. Let's wait until we finish. Wen Tong turned to the ground and walked out of the room. He saw a hall outside the door, with two stoves on each side near the entrance. However, there was no pot on the east side, and a low cabinet on the right side near the back door. Across from it was a water tank. Wen Tong walked towards the water tank and looked at the dimly defined face inside, his big eyes particularly eye-catching. As for the rest, I'm sorry! I'm a bit thin and lose my appearance. But it's definitely not ugly, as long as it's not ugly. Visually, the original owner is about 1.6 meters tall and there is still room for growth. She is very satisfied. Looking out through the door, on a gloomy day, there is a chicken coop on the left side of a courtyard of about 100 square meters, but there is not a single chicken inside. There is a firewood shed on the right, with a few scattered firewood scattered. There is a miscellaneous room next to it, where there are some farm tools and basket frames. "Further ahead is a double door, about two meters high wooden door, and the courtyard wall is also very high, which is quite good," Wen Tong thought to himself. Retrieving his gaze, Wen Tong opened the cabinet in the main room and dug out the only half bag of corn flour inside. She found a basin, scooped about 2 pounds, and scanned it with the system's scanning key. A line of text instantly appears on the screen, pure green corn flour costs one pound and nine taels, estimated at 55 points. Is it for sale? 55 points, about one kilogram of corn flour and 30 points. I just earned 20 points for 5 buns, a large bowl of dumpling soup, and service fees, which is completely profitable! Thinking of this, Wen Tong didn't hesitate to click "Yes", and the corn noodles disappeared instantly, adding 50 points to his account. Needless to say, those 5 points are service fees. "Brother Guanzi, this is just a shop for me? How can I open a new shop?" Wen Tong asked, after all, we can't eat noodles all year and can't even afford to eat delicious food. "The host needs 200 points to open a new store." "Oh... I understand, let's do this for now!" Wen Tong thought to herself, and now it's early next month. After receiving the money, she bought some coarse grains, exchanged points, and opened a new store. The basic functions of the system have been tested, and Wentong plans to go out and take a look to familiarize himself with the environment. Also, we need to get some firewood. This room is like an ice cellar, don't freeze to death just as you pass through. But put away the food first, it won't be good if it's eaten by the mice. Wen Tong turned around and put the remaining buns and dumpling soup into his own bowl, and together they were placed in the kitchen cabinet. Then click on the system, one click recycle, perfect solution.

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