Jiang Xiaoman studied for a long time and finally figured out the so-called plane trader. Simply put, this is a system that connects different planes. He can trade with trader holders of different planes. The only way to trade is A kind of barter. And how many planes can be connected depends on his fan value.
For example, today's 100 fans can only activate the system, and then open the first plane, you need 1000 fans, the second plane needs 10000 fans... and so on, the higher the fans, the more planes you can open more.
Jiang Xiaoman was both happy and worried about this. He was happy because with this trading device, he might be able to exchange for valuable things or some panacea, and then his mother would be saved. But he is very unconfident, whether he can accumulate so many fans...
After thinking about it for a long time, he didn't think of any good idea. Seeing that it was already half past ten, he quickly grabbed his things and hurried to the hospital.
It was already eleven o'clock when we arrived at the hospital, and Jiang's mother was still asleep. Seeing him coming in lightly, a smile appeared on her haggard face, "Xiaoman is here."
When Jiang Xiaoman saw his mother's haggard appearance, he couldn't help but feel distressed, his eyes became hot, and he almost shed tears. He held back the sourness in his heart and pretended to complain, "Mom, why haven't you slept yet? Didn't I tell you not to wait for me? You have to do dialysis tomorrow. What if you don't have enough rest?"
Mother Jiang smiled, "I've been asleep for a while, and you just woke up before you came in."
Knowing that his mother was lying to him, Jiang Xiaoman pretended to be relieved and said, "That's good, mom, go to sleep, I'll sleep right after I fix the folding bed."
"Okay." He said yes, but his eyes were still fixed on Jiang Xiaoman. He waited for him to fix the bed and lie down on it before slowly closing his eyes. A tear fell from the corner of his eye.
Seeing Jiang Xiaoman working so hard, earning money during the day, and going back to the hospital to accompany her no matter how late at night, Jiang's mother couldn't help feeling sorry for herself. She knew that she had dragged her son down, but seeing Xiaoman working so hard for her, she dared not give up her life. She was afraid that Xiaoman would not be able to bear the pain of losing her. The two people who depended on each other for their lives only had each other. Her life was not just hers alone.
The next day, after Jiang Xiaoman accompanied his mother through dialysis, he received a call from an unfamiliar number.
"Hello, is this Mr. Jiang?"
A cool and pleasant female voice came from the phone, Jiang Xiaoman felt a little nervous for no reason, nodded his head, and then realized that the other party couldn't see him, so he quickly replied, "It's me."
"I saw the rental information you posted, what time is convenient for viewing the house?"
Jiang Xiaoman was stunned for a moment before he remembered that a month ago he posted the rental information on the rental website. Because of the bad location and the old community, no one cared about it. He didn’t have any hope. Someone called to ask.
He nodded hastily, "It's convenient, I can do it anytime!"
"Now then, I'm here."
"Ah? Okay, I'll go back right away, just wait a moment!"
After hanging up the phone, Jiang Xiaoman explained a few words to Jiang's mother, and left in a hurry. There is no way, he needs money so much at this time, but he doesn't want to miss any hope.
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When he got home, he really saw a young woman at the door. Just looking at her back, he felt that she was a big beauty. She was well-dressed and elegant, and she was incompatible with the dilapidated environment around her. Jiang Xiaoman suddenly felt a little inferior. First, he felt that his family environment was not good enough for her, and second, he felt ashamed to expose his most unbearable side in front of the opposite sex.
The woman turned her head when she heard the footsteps, Jiang Xiaoman was amazed by her exquisite facial features, and felt even more ashamed.
"Mr. Jiang?"
"Well...it's me." The other party's expression was cold and indifferent, Jiang Xiaoman answered bravely, now he feels that this business cannot be negotiated, the other party may not read the information carefully, and may be angry that he deliberately Deception... Jiang Xiaoman was thinking wildly, and opened the door with a broken jar, "You... come in and have a look."
The woman stepped into the house and looked around. The house looked dilapidated from the outside, but the inside was very clean and tidy, with warmth everywhere, even the old-fashioned curtains were clean and free from dust and stains. It can be seen that the owner of the house loves it very much, or is a person who loves life very much.
"Hello, my name is Su Wenqing, please take care of me in the future." Wen Qing stretched out his hand towards Jiang Xiaoman, his face still expressionless, looking very cold.
Jiang Xiaoman almost thought he heard it wrong, and dared not answer, "You, you want to rent this place?"
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"Well, is there a problem?"
Jiang Xiaoman shook his head hastily, "No, no, I just didn't expect you to be willing to live here, no, I mean this place is so dilapidated... Forget it, I'll clean up the room for you."
The surprise on Jiang Xiaoman's face couldn't be concealed. He didn't want to report it at all, and he was even ready to be scolded, but he never thought that the other party would rent it so readily, which just solved his urgent need.
In fact, he is already out of pocket, and eating has become a problem. He doesn't know when he will get the money for the live broadcast, and he doesn't know when he will be able to open the first plane for the trader he just got. He originally planned to sell the house, but his mother refused to agree, and he also knew that she wanted to leave some assets for him so that he would not live on the streets. But he would rather live without a fixed place than lose his only relative. It's just that his mother forced him to die, so he had to obey.
Renting out the house is also to relieve a little financial pressure, but he has been unable to rent out, so he has no choice but to embark on the road of live broadcasting, even live broadcasting of women's clothing. Now that the house is rented out, his urgent needs are temporarily relieved, but his mother's surgery fee is still unpaid, and the live broadcast must continue.
Wen Qing took out a stack of banknotes and handed them to Jiang Xiaoman, "One deposit pays three, a total of 4,000 yuan, you order."
Jiang Xiaoman took it a little shyly, put it in his pocket without counting. An eighteen-year-old boy, in front of a beautiful opposite sex, always has some stubborn self-esteem, and some inexplicable thoughts. It may not be love, but he is absolutely unwilling to expose his most embarrassing side in front of her.
After Wen Qing tidied up a bit, he moved into Jiang Xiaoman's house. The Su family has already said hello. She will be independent for a while, and the Su family's parents readily agree.
In the evening, Wen Qing heard a knock on the door, and a hesitant, slightly nervous voice, "Sister Wen Qing, I, I made dinner, do you want to have some together?"
Su Wenqing was three years older than Jiang Xiaoman, and within half a day, Jiang Xiaoman had already let go a little, without the restraint he had when they first met.
Wen Qing pushed open the door, Jiang Xiaoman was standing at the door, her delicate face was slightly flushed, Wen Qing smiled, she was more shy than girls.
At the dining table, Jiang Xiaoman made two dishes and one soup. Wen Qing knew what he usually ate, so he naturally knew that he had specially improved the food. She was also polite and sat down without any excuses.
Seeing that she didn't dislike her, Jiang Xiaoman was very happy to serve the meal.
After eating, Wen Qing said, "The craftsmanship is good. I pay for the food. You can also cover my three meals a day." Infinitely good writing, all in Jinjiang Literature City
"No, no need..."
"It's fine if you don't want to, it's the same if I order takeaway."
Jiang Xiaoman blushed anxiously, and explained in a panic, "No, I mean, there is no need for food expenses, and it doesn't cost much to eat. The rent I charge you is already quite high..."
Wen Qing couldn't help but bid 3,000 yuan, "That's it, I'll eat if you ask for money, and I'm too embarrassed to eat if I don't."
Jiang Xiaoman had no choice but to accept it, and when he got it in his hand, he realized that Wen Qing's money was quite thick, "Too much..."
"Not much, after the cost of buying vegetables, what's left is your labor costs. You can't be asked to do voluntary labor for things like washing vegetables and washing dishes."
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After some pushback, Jiang Xiaoman couldn't resist Wen Qing, so he had to listen to her.
After dinner, Jiang Xiaoman returned to his room and started preparing for today's live broadcast. He was afraid that Wen Qing would find out about his live broadcast of women's clothing, so he locked the door and put a chair behind the door. He really didn't want her to see himself during the live broadcast, for fear of being regarded as a pervert by her.
And Wen Qing, who was in the master bedroom, also closed the door, and started his own way of pretending to be a ghost.
"Do you want to really live? Do you want to understand the meaning of life?"
Gu Qingcheng turned on the phone, and a message popped up suddenly. He thought it was a prank, so he didn't care.
He threw down his phone a little irritably, his brows were furrowed, and his knife-cut handsome face was against the light, making it even more three-dimensional and deep.
Yesterday, I heard my mother talk about his marriage again. This time, she fell in love with the only daughter of the Su family. She is beautiful, gentle, educated and reasonable, and her family background is also in line with him. As a wife, she is naturally excellent. But for some reason, he felt unhappy for no reason. This dislike is not aimed at Su Wenqing. In fact, since he was a child, he has never liked the women around him. He always feels that women represent trouble, including his own mother. Being with a woman is far less comfortable than being with a man.
For a moment, a thought flashed through Gu Qingcheng's mind, which was so fast that he couldn't grasp it. He shook his head, maybe this time he will be engaged, after all, he is not young, since he has no one he likes, then it is the same for him to marry anyone, both left and right are married for parents and elders, as long as they like it.
Just as she was thinking, the mobile phone on the table rang, and it was her mother who was displayed on the screen.
"Hello? Chengcheng, mom sent you a few more photos. Which one do you like? The one from the Su family is no good. They already have someone they like, so we can't beat the mandarin ducks, can we? But the Su family is also quite Sincerely, I didn't deliberately conceal it for the sake of profit, and tried to do everything possible to climb into our house... "
Gu Qingcheng was noncommittal, whether he was sincere or an excuse to refuse, he could see clearly better than his mother. When we met last time, Miss Su's face was full of enthusiasm. He didn't believe that she liked him. But no matter why the Su family refused, he was happy to have one less trouble, but the annexation of the Su family's property was just a bit tortuous.