After making a demonstration of a small piece of 'cloth' composed of steel rings, Xu Qing drew a concept drawing with a pen and paper, and when the work was done, he turned off the camera and looked up to see Jiang He watching him with his chin propped.
Such a boring thing, only Jiang He would find it interesting...
Xu Qing did not continue to pinch the steel ring with pliers, but opened the software to manipulate the video just shot, doubled the speed where it should be doubled, edited where it should be edited, shortened the ten-minute video to about five minutes, and then uploaded it to "Master Qing who is idle", and sent a link to Jiang He by the way.
Jiang He doesn't like to use Penguin, but likes WeChat. The WeChat name and avatar are the same as "Qing Wu Fei Yang" like Penguin. Sometimes Jiang He sits there with loose hair, and the sunlight coming in from the window reflects her The whole person is bright, and Xu Qing feels that this name suits her very well.
"Are you going to do a live broadcast too?"
Jiang He watched the video showing Xu Qing pinching the hoop together with both hands, explaining how to make it into a sleeve, and suddenly had a guess.
It's good to turn one's hobbies into a career... Now she suddenly understood Xu Qing's emphasis on doing what she likes.
If I can earn money while learning how to cook, it means that I don’t have to pay tuition fees, and I can support myself with this. I feel happy just thinking about it.
"This is not a live broadcast. The live broadcast is to turn on the camera and let people watch me do it, not to record a video."
"It's so simple, I can do it." Jiang He watched the video once, ran over to take Xu Qing's pliers and wanted to try it too, and asked with some expectation: "Can you let me do it?"
"you… "
Xu Qing thought for a while, then pondered: "It's possible, but I don't suggest it."
"why?"
"Because you can only make it into clothes, and you don't know anything about making videos. This is equivalent to doing hard work for me. Even if you make clothes, you can't learn anything. You can only practice your strength."
"Oh..." Jiang He watched Xu Qing continue to pinch the steel ring with the pliers, and didn't try to do it for him. He took two steps back and sat on the sofa to continue observing him.
The current Xu Qing looks like the Secretary of the Ministry of Justice in the short video, who specializes in messy things, and looks very serious.
Master Qing who is idle... really fits.
If she came to help make it, it would be much faster, but it’s just like what Xu Qing said, it’s useless other than wasting time, even if the clothes are ready, they can only be seen at home, no one will wear this damn thing Go out and take a few photos at most.
But he can make a video to make this kind of thing meaningful, why is that
After thinking about it, Jiang He asked.
"You need to develop various concepts, knowledge, theories, and the ability to systematically study and solve problems." Xu Qing answered simply, "This ability is not innate, it needs to be learned. I have been to school, you No."
"It seems very powerful."
"Well, I can roughly know where the lower limit of my future is, and I can accept it. This is the power of knowledge. I know my destiny and feel happy."
Xu Qing waved his hand, pinching this is not very strenuous for him who has practiced for a long time, but the hand that often presses the keyboard, holding the pliers for a long time will be a little uncomfortable.
He looked up at the ignorant Jiang He, thought for a while and said, "If you're willing to stay at home, wash, cook, and have children, you don't have to study so hard. I'll just work hard to support you."
"Like raising wax gourds?" Jiang He tried her best to ignore the words "caring for children", she knew that if she raised an objection, Xu Qing would definitely use some irrefutable words to fool her.
"It's not the same, winter melon is a waste, you still have to work, and after you finish the work, you will be..."
"By what?"
"What?" Xu Qing smiled and continued to pick up the pliers, but instead of pinching, she looked at Jiang He, trying to see from her face whether she understood some common sense things.
According to common sense, it seems that in ancient times, people didn't understand this thing before they got married. Only when they got married would they be dumped by family members with a book of erotic pictures, or dragged to a small black room to teach them.
Unfortunately, Xu Qing didn't see anything, Jiang He just stared at him with wide eyes, unable to tell if he was nervous or what, his long hair fell down, and he looked cute.
He shrugged and lowered his head to continue pinching the hoop, saying: "Don't read it, read more books when you have time, self-learning and self-education skills are very important, and you will become different if you develop the habit of reading."
"Ok."
Jiang He didn't want him to raise him, he had to raise himself, he couldn't be as stupid as wax gourd, he ate and slept every day...
Donggua walked gracefully through the middle of the living room, seeing Xu Qing holding a bunch of iron ring pliers, she wisely didn't approach them, just glanced at the two stupid two-legged beasts with disdainful eyes, and then jumped to lie down on the computer desk. with.
It was only halfway through the afternoon, the sky was very bright, and it was still early for dinner.
"Is it useful to read these books?" Jiang He asked while holding "A Brief History of Time".
"Just read it if you want, the important thing is to develop the habit of reading."
"understood."
"Look seriously. The biggest difference between a scholar and a non-student is that if you don't read, you can only blame yourself. If you have read, you can blame the world and the society, but you don't blame yourself."
Xu Qing remembered a joke and couldn't help laughing.
Although it is acceptable that Jiang He is illiterate, if possible, it is better to make her smarter, no matter who is the two of them, it is very useful.
After pinching at night, Xu Qing put down a sleeve the size of a palm, put away the pliers and steel ring, and took out his mobile phone to check. There was a series of voice messages from Qin Hao on WeChat, not long ago.
"Fuck, are you really making armor?!"
"Can you make it? Make it bigger and wear it for me!"
"Amazing!"
Qin Hao's voice was full of excitement. This was something they had imagined before, and they also thought about knocking Iron Man out with a hammer—but that was more difficult, and Xu Qing didn't intend to do it.
After listening to Qin Hao's voice, Xu Qing pressed the button to speak in some puzzlement, and sent him a voice.
"You still follow me every day?"
"Hey, as soon as I came back, I saw my dad holding his mobile phone to watch your videos, and asked me what you were doing, so I saw it." Qin Hao replied quickly.
"Why did your dad watch the video I made?" Xu Qing was even more puzzled.
Could it be that Qin Maocai is holding his mobile phone every day to scan Xiaopozhan? ... that's really fucking badass.
The old man has found a new pleasure.
"Your dad taught my dad. Be careful when posting videos now. They often watch you." Qin Hao's voice was filled with unconcealable schadenfreude, and he simply called after a while.
"I got off work today and passed by the bench in the neighborhood. My dad and your dad sat together. One watched the dancing, the other looked at the antiques, and your dad was picking on others... No, I really didn't realize that your dad is still an Internet troll. My son, I was banned by so many people."
?
Xu Qing didn't recover for a long time.
Well, the strange face in the comment area who often commented on "more" and argued with Xu Wenbin is probably Qin Maocai.