After being honest with each other, the relationship between the two seems to have undergone subtle changes.
Xu Qing couldn't tell exactly what it was like, only a faint feeling was different.
like fiancé...
Well, topped off with the title of fiancé.
As the heroine's fiancé, she doesn't have to put her hands on her belly like a dead man to put on a pose when she sleeps at night.
Jiang He would even take the initiative to lie down and sleep with his legs around his legs.
end of september.
The number of times Jiang He went out to play has decreased significantly. He just learned to play money management, as if he discovered some novel toy and was very fascinated.
Especially the income visible to the naked eye, even if she only earns three yuan, she will be happy drinking Coke that day—psychologically speaking, this can of Coke is for nothing.
Although the money earned from live streaming or moving bricks can buy a lot of Coke, there is no shortage of this can, but it is all earned by myself.
Financial management is not the same, it is free.
Getting in touch with the new world also made her a little excited. It was not just a matter of making money, but a novelty that she had never been exposed to before, the excitement that she was peeling off the mysterious modern times little by little.
In the Tang Dynasty, there was a cabinet shop, which was similar to a bank, but unlike a bank, not only did deposit money have no interest, but a storage fee, that is, rent was also charged.
It is very comfortable to deposit money in the bank with interest, and now Xu Qingjiao's reverse repurchase of national debt looks more like a loan lender—you don't have to worry about not being able to collect the debt.
Stimulate.
Jiang He stared at his little money, feeling that his life had been sublimated.
"If I have a million yuan, can I borrow it like this every day, so that I can support myself without doing anything else?" A few days later, she was already calculating how much money she needed to eat and die.
Who would refuse to be a charter woman
"You're thinking too far." Xu Qing stood behind her and helped her comb her hair with a comb, and took a moment to glance at Jiang He's small notebook. The densely crooked words on it showed how crazy the heroine was.
"When you have 10,000 yuan, most people will imagine how much money you can eat with interest and wait to die. When you have 100,000 yuan, you may learn to buy gold and other simple investments. When you have a million , will think that the current investment method or people who put money in the bank to earn interest are fools."
"Isn't this delicious?"
"Xiang, it's just that your vision will continue to improve, and each stage has its own way of life, as long as you are happy."
People sitting at the desks will never understand how clearly they can see the bottom when standing on the podium. Xu Qing remembered what he had seen somewhere, and shook his head not intending to talk too much nonsense with her.
Now Jiang He is in a wonderful state of "When I first learned how to manage money, I felt that I could rely on this wealth to be free or have a certain amount of capital to eat and drink without worrying about it". Talking too much will only make Jiang He think he is a fool, Xu Qing can't help it. She likes to be treated as a fool by Silly He Miao, so let her have a sweet dream of living on interest and waiting to die.
The wooden comb goes all the way to the tip of the hair. I don't know if Jiang He's black and bright hair is born like this, or it is due to the essence. Anyway, it was hard when I first came here, but now it has become much softer.
Carpenter Tan bought two combs at a time, one was ready to be taken to Zhou Suzhi in the Mid-Autumn Festival in two days, and the other was the one in his hand, with clear texture and a few small flowers on it, very delicate.
Xu Qing twisted her hair, quietly put it under her nose to smell, and then Jiang He turned her head and stared at him suspiciously.
"I suspect you stole my shampoo, smell it to make sure."
Jiang He couldn't help curling his lips at Xu Qing's words, "Just say it if you like it."
"That way you will misunderstand that I am a pervert."
"And..." Jiang He muttered, sitting cross-legged on the chair and twisting his legs, he didn't finish speaking, anyway, it's normal for Xu Qing to do perverted things now.
Xu Qing didn't hear clearly, so she combed her hair and put the comb back in her bag.
Turning on the computer to find the Legend of Heroes of the Sui and Tang Dynasties, Jiang He climbed from the chair to the sofa by himself, and squeezed next to Xu Qing to watch together.
Although he knows that the TV show is all fake and has elements of romance, Jiang He's interest in the people and events of that period of history has not diminished in the slightest. Watching Huang Haibing as a handsome Qin Shubao kill the enemy with two maces is unreal and harmonious. The real collision of two feelings is a very subtle feeling.
As she stayed in the modern age for longer, Jiang He's awareness of her own identity became deeper and deeper. It is too bizarre to fly from ancient times to modern times... From the perspective of modern people, her appearance is no less than that of a god. trace.
This god is ridiculed by Xu Qing for being stupid every day.
There were not so many things in ancient times, how could you blame her
Jiang He gave Xu Qing a sneaky look, stretched out his foot and kicked his leg aside, and half-lyed down comfortably on the sofa.
"Why do these counselors like to talk about three strategies? Just say that the best way is not, and no one is stupid enough to choose a bad way instead of a good way."
Seeing the military adviser pretending to be profound about her plan on TV, Jiang He couldn't help complaining. After watching too much, she also found that these TVs often performed some fancy but not practical operations, as if she regarded the protagonist as a fool.
In reality, if there is a best way, will someone choose the worst way
that's so silly...
"I also have three strategies for you. Listen carefully. If you want to become an excellent modern person and surpass me in all aspects, the best strategy is to turn off the computer now, study hard, and set yourself a goal. , stay away from games and mobile phones, put away the fishing rod, uninstall the game...
The middle strategy is to study for three hours a day, take each subject seriously, do homework exercises, find out your own shortcomings, study your own shortcomings and try to make up for them, and take another hour to read professional books, and the rest of the time to read novels and classics , "The Three-Body Problem" and "Dune" are fine.
The worst policy is to stay here, watch this drama, spend the day happily, and explain tomorrow's things tomorrow. "
"..."
"..."
Xu Qing was kicked down by Jiang He.
…
Mid-Autumn Festival is on October 1st.
When the two festivals coincided, Xu Qing woke up early, wandered the streets and alleys of Jiangcheng, walked for a long time, and bought two large packages of mooncakes.
It's not the soft, crackling, new-style small mooncakes and big mooncakes that you buy in the supermarket, but the traditional way in Jiangcheng in the early years, which is rare now.
I still remember the holidays at that time, probably in the 2000s, many days in advance, Zhou Suzhi carried the raw materials of peanut flour and sugar, and went to the workshop to queue up before dawn in the morning. After paying the manual fee, the workshop would send Those raw materials are processed, there are puff pastry and hard skin, the ingredients are real, and it tastes delicious after one bite.
Later, I was too lazy to make it, and bought it in the supermarket. At first, the taste of the supermarket was similar, but it changed year by year. Before I knew it, the mooncake had become a completely different food from what I remembered.
Xu Qing missed the delicacy when he was a child, and he didn’t think about it during the Mid-Autumn Festival last year. Now, after searching for a long time, he finally found a similar one. The greed is partly the reason, and the other reason is that he wants Jiang He to taste this delicious mooncake. .
Jiang He met Gong Ping early in the morning to go fishing, and wanted to catch a big fish and send it to Zhou Suzhi and the others.
When he came back with the fish, Xu Qing was really shocked.
"So big!"
The big fish in the ginger bucket is really big, put it on the weighing scale, it is over three catties.
"Did you catch it?" he asked.
"if not?"
Jiang He turned around and put his fishing rod back, "I'll take it to your house in the afternoon."
"You carry it." Xu Qing said.
"me… "
Jiang He remembered that Xu Qing asked her to call her dad as soon as she entered the door, and her heart skipped a beat.
"What is this?" She changed the subject and went to untie the bag on the table, and she knew it was for food just by looking at it.
"Moon cakes, the super delicious ones."
"How delicious is it?"
"You'll know once you taste it."
Jiang He took out a meringue mooncake and put it to his mouth, put his other hand under it to pick up the residue, took a small bite, opened his eyes, and nodded hurriedly: "Mmm, delicious!"
"Really?" Xu Qing was very happy, Jiang He had the same taste as her own.
At noon, the two of them didn't eat. They ate too many mooncakes and drank some water, so they were full.
The two sticky and soft mooncakes in a gift box were going to be given to Zhou Suzhi and the others. The old couple had different ideas. They felt that this new type of mooncake was a product of the progress of the times, and it was much more delicious than the old one—maybe it was the old one. Eat too much, get tired of eating.
The two carried fish, moon cakes, and a comb in their hands, and went back to Xu's house together. When they entered the door, Zhou Suzhi was obviously taken aback. She looked at the things in their hands, and then she paused for a moment before laughing again.
"Come here for a meal, and bring so many things..."
Jiang He's lips moved twice, and he glanced at Xu Qing, but still couldn't shout, auntie yelled.
Holding the cup in his hand, Xu Wenbin looked at the two meaningfully.
There were two more people in the house, and it immediately became lively. Jiang He sat in the living room with Xu Qing for a while, feeling bored, and went to the kitchen to kill fish. Zhou Suzhi was about to say that she was coming, when Jiang He sloppily picked up a kitchen knife, bang bang He patted the head of the fish twice, and one of them scratched his gills and began to scrape the scales. It looked simple and rough, and Zhou Suzhi was dumbfounded, and he didn't mention himself again after holding back for a while.
Boiled fish fillets need to be cut into pieces. Jiang He rolled up his sleeves and held a kitchen knife, and the slices were thin and fast.
"He, what did you do before?" Zhou Suzhi asked standing aside.
"Before?... They also used knives."
Jiang He kept moving her hands. She knew what Zhou Suzhi was asking. If it was before, she would probably answer that she was wandering with the old lady.
It's all right now, it's easy to flicker.
"Oh~"
Needless to say, Zhou Suzhi can figure it out by herself, she paused for a moment and nodded: "This knife skill is really good."
There were no less than three explanations in her mind as to why Jiang He had to follow her to learn how to cook.
In short, it does not include the item of killing people with a knife.
…
Outside living room.
The father and son were relatively speechless, one was knocking sunflower seeds, the other was holding a cup.
In the past, Xu Qing came back alone, and left after having a meal and a rest, not to mention bringing things, sometimes he didn't even mention a piece of fruit.
This was the first time that he carried a large bag like a guest, and Xu Wenbin could tell the meaning behind it at a glance.
He sat by the window, turned his head slightly, and looked out of the window. In the opposite building, Qin Maocai was holding a bowl of something to feed the dog. His family's Xiong Ba didn't eat dog food, and the dog would eat whatever people ate. what.
The night is getting darker, and the wind after autumn is a bit cool. With the windows closed, the lights in the house seem a bit warmer.
The dots of lights are lit up, reflecting the bustling and noisy night of the city.
There was a shout in the kitchen, Xu Qing ran over to help, leaving Xu Wenbin in the living room, taking a sip from a teacup, his body sitting on the chair did not move, but he felt relaxed, and was no longer as straight as before.
"Quick, take it out!"
Zhou Suzhi instructed him that Xu Qing was always making trouble in the kitchen, popping an egg into his mouth here, and tasting a freshly cut cucumber there. Except for washing dishes and serving dishes, he would go wherever he fell in love at other times. kitchen.
A large bowl of fish was placed on the table, and the faint fragrance in the living room immediately became stronger, and Jiang He came out wiping his hands, and Zhou Suzhi did the rest of the dishes, her task has been completed.
"Why is this called unscrupulous printed matter?"
Jiang He held a piece of paper and spoke out. She had wondered about this question for a long time, and even wondered whether she had misunderstood the word "unscrupulous" and why would someone use this name for a brand.
"To be honest, I'm also wondering, maybe it's because I didn't take the usual path." Xu Qing couldn't answer Jiang He's question, he himself had similar questions.
"That name is really impressive." Jiang He nodded.
"Then it has served its purpose."
The two of them took a look at the paper, and Xu Wenbin on the other side finally couldn't help reminding, "It's called MUJI."
"..."
"..."
Opening their eyes and taking a closer look, the two of them found that it was really true, and looked at each other silently, a little embarrassed in surprise.
Case solved.
Still an awkward name.
The full moon in Mid-Autumn Festival is actually not so special. The moon is only full on the fifteenth and sixteenth. The family has no time to enjoy the moon. There is no such kind of leisure, just get together to eat and drink, chat and watch TV after work. This festival is over. up.
Zhou Suzhi cooked a table of dishes. In previous years, he also cooked some good dishes, but they were not so sumptuous. With Jiang He here, this dinner was quite formal. Squeaked a few mouthfuls.
The whole family had a meal together, and I don't know if it was a happy meal, but it was more lively than when there were three of them. After the meal, Xu Qing helped to clean up the chopsticks, Zhou Suzhi and Jiang He sat and talked together, and Xu Wenbin watched TV.
In the end, the two got up and left, Zhou Suzhi opened the things Xu Qing brought, bent over to look at them.
"Why do I think it's weird, whenever this guy does this, he always comes here for a meal..."
"Hmph, what's so strange." Xu Wenbin sat by the window, looking at the street lamps below.
"Don't you think it's weird?"
"If Jiang He brought it, don't you think it's strange?"
"..."
Zhou Suzhi was taken aback.
Xu Wenbin stood up, stroked his hair, looked at the pile of things on the ground, paused, wiped himself and went into the study.
"You get used to it a few times."