Chapter 140

The old lady is very good at bargaining. No matter she buys clothes or vegetables, she has to pick up a dime and then wipe it off. After that, she has to put a spring onion in the basket as an addition.

Jiang He can't learn. She goes out to buy vegetables many times and has seen how others buy them. She just can't learn. However, she often follows others and steals the fruits of others' labor like Xu Qing.

When there is no one, the most is to ask the boss to send more green onions or vegetables.

A young girl often comes here to buy vegetables, and some bosses are familiar with her. What impresses her most is that sometimes when she buys too many vegetables, she has to lower her head and recite words, calculate the price by herself for a while, and then she is willing to pay.

Jiang He and Xu Qing stroll around the vegetable market. Now she is more familiar with this place than Xu Qing.

"Have you ever thought of setting up a stall here to sell vegetables?" Xu Qing thinks that when she sees anything, she has to think about whether she can make it or not. Of course, selling vegetables is no exception. She even thinks that she can plant vegetables and sell them again——

For her, there was a fever that Xu Qing couldn't understand.

Jiang He really thought about it. Looking at the stalls on both sides, he came closer to Xu Qing and said in a low voice, "yes, but later I thought about it carefully and thought it was not suitable for me."

"Why?" Xu Qing is still thinking about how to persuade her not to sell vegetables. As a result, she has come up with no reason.

"It's going to be all over."

Jiang He looked at a distant aunt with vegetables and the stall owner. She sighed and said, "they are too talkative. If I come to sell vegetables, I will lose all of them."

Sure enough, it's not suitable for business... It's better to have a good network. You don't have to compete with more people. Just hang up what you want to sell to the auction house.

Dinner is a simple side dish, no meat, a fried egg with leeks, a plate of stir fried balsam pear, and a cold shredded kelp, with crushed garlic and millet pepper mix, refreshing and delicious.

Jiang He has passed the time when he liked big meat when he first came here. Two bowls of rice would be almost full. If he didn't practice martial arts in the morning, a bowl and a half would be enough.

The snacks Xu Qing bought are all dried fruits and fruits. There are no potato chips and biscuits. Even if she drinks milk tea occasionally, it is also fresh pressed with kumquat and lemon. There is no need to worry about her becoming fat.

"It's not a problem for me to fight three of last year's

After dinner, Xu Qing sat aside and waved his hand to practice catching. He tried to make a popping sound in the TV, but failed.

"When it's single to many, you have to discard two when they don't respond well. Otherwise, it's a bit difficult for two fists to defeat four hands." Jiang He has always been serious about martial arts practice, and he is very serious about helping him give advice: "you can't avoid it according to your previous reaction speed. As long as you hit the head, this person will be useless..."

"What is waste?" Xu Qingleng asked.

"It's just that I can't get up on the ground. If I'm lucky, I may break my neck..."

"I don't think you have any misunderstanding of the word" good luck. "

Xu Qing looked down at his hands and could not help but Tucao. Now can you make complaints about a human neck with a slap?

With a few waves of his hand, he obviously felt more explosive.

"You give way."

"What are you going to do?" Jiang He looked at him and picked up the pillow on the sofa. He looked around as if he was looking for something. He couldn't help asking.

Xu Qing finally found the target, moved the stool over and put it well, put it on the pillow, raised and dropped the palm of his hand, repeated it several times, then stepped back and said, "try your strength."

He didn't think his flesh palm could be as hard as a stool.

Although I've played freehand brick splitting before, it's a skill that combines speed and strength. If I break the brick, I won't feel the pain of my hand. Beating the stool is a contest between hard and hard, meat and wood.

Jiang He was eating melon seeds to see Xu Qing put on a posture of holding hands. He looked like watching a play. The wax gourd was also lying on the table, waving the tip of its tail and looking lazily at Xu Qing to see what strange things the two legged beast was going to do.

Bang!

Xu Qing gave a solemn and low drink. He slapped his right hand from top to bottom and made a dull sound. Then he stood there and felt it carefully.

"What's the point of that?" Jiang He looked for a long time, but he didn't see any difference.

"I can feel my own strength. I'm sure I'll bounce my hand before I release it... Just try it."

Xu Qingmei gives way to Zizi. She can understand her strength

Bang!

Another sound, according to the words to try Jiang He did not like him to stand still, put his fist to exhale, straight and crisp slap down, the voice is much bigger than Xu Qing.

"Why don't you try removing the pillow?" Xu Qing remembered the slap she gave to the beverage machine.

"It will break the stool."

Jiang He took a look at him and lay back on the sofa again, looking at his palm.

According to this schedule, when can Xu Qing force her

Well... If you think of him as a weak scholar, at that time, it should be Xu Qing who went to Beijing to rush for the exam. Then she escorted him and came out to stand in front of him when she met a mountain bandit or something. When he was the number one scholar in high school, she would lift the sedan chair eight times

Xu Qing practiced a set of fists. When he looked back, Jiang He was staring at him with his melon seeds. He couldn't help but wonder, "what are you thinking?"

"Don't touch my shoes."

？？

"Oh, no, no!" Jiang he bowed his head and dyed a faint blush on his ears.

When it was time for the bridal chamber, this guy didn't lift her red cap, instead, he ran to take off her shoes

Xu Qingzheng stares at her suspiciously. When he opens his mouth, he sees Jiang He putting the melon seeds on the table and running back to the room to close the door.

"When I succeed in practicing martial arts..."

Xu Qing angrily waved her fist, ignored the eccentric granny, and found a comfortable posture on the sofa to feel her mobile phone. God knows what she was thinking.

Open the circle of friends to scan, Prince Jun is playing hot air balloon in romantic Turkey. No wonder he hasn't seen him in the last two months and has gone abroad to surf.

Rich people's life is always so simple and boring, and it's not enough to envy them. They just occasionally think about what they will do if they exchange identities.

In fact, it's very easy to distinguish between admiration and not. Just put yourself in one's shoes and think about whether he would be willing to change his life if he could. Naturally, he doesn't want to.

By the time Jiang He came out, Xu Qing had been brushing the film with his notebook. It was not as fast as octave speed. It was only twice as fast. He had to raise his own film review number. With the occasional push of up, as well as the natural growth and exposure in recent months, he had hundreds of concerns, but he didn't know how many were friendly concerns and how many were real.

Just like when he was doing up in the University, it was the same at the beginning. He had experienced it once, and he didn't worry about it. Anyway, he just wanted to do the main video well.

The pursuit of quality can grow up slowly. If you are eager for quick success and instant benefit, even if you are on fire for a while, you will die quickly in the end. Moreover, it is difficult to change your mind after tasting the explosion. If you become impetuous, you will fall into a dead cycle and eventually exit in a gloomy way.

“biu！”

Xu Qing closed one eye and shot Jiang He in the shape of a gun with her finger. She looked nervous and looked back with a smile.

Long term is the way to maintain stability, so is emotion.