Chapter 258

After being honest with each other, their relationship seems to have undergone subtle changes.

Xu Qing can't tell what it is like, but she feels different.

Like my fiance

All right, with the title of fiance.

As a fiance of nvxia, she doesn't have to be upright when she sleeps at night. She puts her hands on her belly like a dead man, pretending.

Jiang He would even take the initiative to lie over and sleep with his legs hooked by his feet.

At the end of September.

Jiang He went out to play fewer times, just learned to play financial management, like found something new toys, very fascinated.

Especially for the visible income, even if she only makes three yuan, she will be happy when she drinks coke that day - psychologically speaking, this can of coke is for nothing.

Although the money from live broadcast or brick moving can buy a lot of coke, there is no lack of this can, but it is all made by oneself.

Financial management is not the same. It's for nothing.

She is a little excited to come into contact with the new world. It's not just about the way of making money, but the novelty that she has never touched before. The mysterious modernity is being peeled away by her.

In the Tang Dynasty, there was a counter shop, which was similar to a bank. However, unlike a bank, there was no interest in saving money, but also a deposit fee, that is, rent.

It's very comfortable to deposit money in the bank with interest. Now, Xu qingjiao's reverse repo of national debt is more like a loan lender by its name - there's no need to worry about not getting the debt back.

Stimulation.

Jiang he stares at his little money and feels that his life has been sublimated.

"If I have a million yuan, can I borrow it every day so that I can support myself without doing anything else?" A few days later, she was already calculating how much capital she needed to eat and die.

Who would refuse to be a charterer?

"You think too far." Xu Qing stood behind her and helped her comb her hair with a comb. She took time to glance at Jiang He's little book, which was full of crooked words. You can see how fanatical the nvxia was.

"When you have 10000 yuan, most people will fantasize about how much money you can spend on interest and wait to die. When you have 100000 yuan, you may learn to buy gold or other simple investments. When you have one million yuan, you will think that people who invest or put money in the bank and eat interest are all idiots."

"Isn't that sweet?"

"Incense, but your vision will always improve, every stage has every stage of life, you just have to be happy."

People sitting at desks can never understand how clearly they can see below when they stand on the platform. When Xu Qing remembers that she doesn't know where she saw it, she shakes her head and doesn't want to talk too much with her.

Now Jiang He is in a wonderful state of "when he just learned how to manage money, he felt that he could rely on this wealth to be free or have a certain amount of capital to eat and drink without worry". Talking too much will only make Jiang he feel that he is a fool. Xu Qing doesn't like to be treated as a fool by silly he Miao. Let her have a dream of dying by eating interest.

The wooden combs always go to the hair ends. The ginger black and bright hair is not known to be natural, or the credit of the essence. Anyway, when it first came, it was hard and soft now.

Carpenter Tan bought two combs at one time. One is going to take it to Zhou Suzhi two days after the Mid Autumn Festival, and the other is the one in his hand. The texture is clear, with a few small flowers on it. It's very delicate.

Xu Qing twists her hair and sniffs it under her nose. Then Jiang He turns around and stares at him with suspicious eyes.

"I suspect you stole my shampoo. Smell it to make sure."

Xu Qing's words let Jiang He not from curl his mouth, "like to smell to say."

"That would be misunderstood by you. I'm a pervert."

"And..." Jiang he muttered, twisting his legs on the chair. He didn't finish. Anyway, it's normal for Xu Qing to do anything abnormal now.

Xu Qing didn't hear clearly. She helped her comb her hair and put it back in her bag.

Turn on the computer to find out the biography of heroes of the Sui and Tang Dynasties. Jiang he climbs from his chair to the side of the sofa and stands beside Xu Qing.

Although he knows that the TV shows are all fake and have romance elements, Jiang He's no less interested in the people and things in that period of history. Watching Huang Haibing, the great commander, kill the enemy with double maces, is a very subtle feeling that the two feelings of unreal and real collide.

With more and more time in modern times, Jiang He's more and more deeply aware of his identity. It's too strange to fly from ancient times to modern times... From the perspective of modern people, her appearance is no less than a miracle.

This God is ridiculed and stupid by Xu Qing every day.

There are not so many things in ancient times. How can we blame her?

Jiang He secretly stares at Xu Qing, stretches his foot and kicks his leg to one side. He is comfortable and half lies down on the sofa.

"Why do these counsellors like to talk about three strategies? Just say the best way, and no one will be stupid enough to choose the bad way instead of the good way. "

Pretend to be profound make complaints about the plan, and she can't help but find out that she can't help but find that these TV sets are often garish but not practical at all.

In reality, if there is a best way, will someone choose the best one?

How silly that is

"I also have three strategies for you. Listen, if you want to become an excellent modern person, you can surpass me in all aspects. The best strategy is to turn off the computer now, study hard, set a goal for yourself, stay away from the game and mobile phone, put away the fishing rod, and unload the game

The best strategy is to study for three hours every day, take each subject seriously, do exercises well, find out their own shortcomings, study their own short board, and strive to make up for them. Then take another hour to read professional books, and the rest time to read novels and famous works, such as "three body" and "sand dune".

The worst way is to stay here, watch the play, spend the day happily, and talk about tomorrow's business tomorrow. "

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“……”

Xu Qing was kicked down by Jiang He.

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The Mid Autumn Festival is on October 1st.

The double festival coincided, Xu Qing got up early in the morning, walked through the streets and alleys in Jiangcheng, walked for most of the day, and bought two big moon cakes.

It's not the kind of soft and various new moon cakes bought in supermarkets, but the traditional practice of Jiangcheng in earlier years, which is rare now.

I still remember that the festival, probably in the year of zero, was many days ahead of time. Zhou Suzhi, carrying the raw materials of peanut flour and sugar, went to line up in the workshop before dawn in the morning. After paying the manual fee, the workshop would process the raw materials, including pastry and hard skin. The materials were really used, and the mouth was full of fragrance.

Later, I didn't bother to do it. I went to the supermarket to buy it. At first, the taste of it was similar. Later, it changed year by year. Unconsciously, the moon cake has become a completely different food from my memory.

Xu Qing missed the delicious food he had when he was a child. He didn't remember the Mid Autumn Festival last year. Now he has been looking for it for a long time, and finally found something similar. On the one hand, he is greedy for another reason. He wants Jiang He to taste this delicious moon cake.

Jiang He and Gong Ping make an appointment to go fishing early in the morning. They want to catch a big fish for Zhou Suzhi.

When he came back with the fish, he really surprised Xu Qing.

"So big!"

The big fish in the ginger bucket is really big. Put it on the scale and have a look. It's more than three jin.

"What did you catch?" He asked.

"What else?"

Jiang He turned around and put his fishing rod in place. "I'll take it to your house in the afternoon."

"You carry it." Xu Qingdao.

"I... I..."

Jiang He remembers that Xu Qing lets her call dad as soon as she enters the door, and her heart beats for a moment.

"What is this?" She turned to the topic and went to untie the bag on the table. She knew it was food just by looking at it.

"Moon cake, the super delicious one."

"How delicious is it?"

"You can taste it."

Jiang He took out a pastry moon cake and put it to his mouth. He put his other hand on the bottom and took a small bite. He opened his eyes and nodded: "mmm, delicious!"

"Right?" Xu Qing is very happy. Jiang He has the same taste as himself.

At noon, two people did not eat, eat more moon cakes, drink more water, it is very full.

The two sticky and soft boxes of moon cakes are ready to be given to Zhou Suzhi. The old couple have different ideas. They think that this new moon cake is the product of the progress of the times and is much more delicious than the old one. Maybe it's the old one who ate too much and got tired of it.

They went back to Xu's house with fish, moon cakes and a comb in their hands. When they entered the house, Zhou Suzhi was obviously stunned. Looking at the things in their hands, he stopped for a moment and then began to laugh again.

"Come and have a meal, and bring so many things..."

Jiang He moved his lips and looked at Xu Qing, but he couldn't shout out. His aunt called.

Xu Wenbin holds a cup in his hand and looks at them meaningfully.

Jiang He sat with Xu Qing in the living room for a while and went to the kitchen to kill the fish. When Zhou Suzhi was about to say that she was coming, Jiang he slapped the fish head twice with a kitchen knife. One of them scratched his cheek and began to scrape the scales. It looked simple and rough. Zhou Suzhi was stunned and didn't mention himself for a while.

Boiled fish, to cut the fish into pieces, Jiang he rolled up his sleeve, holding a knife, thin and fast.

"Ho, what did you do before?" Zhou Suzhi stood aside and asked.

"Before It's with a knife, too. "

Jiang He kept moving. She knew what Zhou Suzhi was asking. If it was in the past, she would probably have to answer the question that she was wandering with the old lady.

Now, it's easy to fool around.

"Oh"

Needless to say, Zhou Suzhi knew how to mend his brain. After a pause, he nodded: "it's a good knife."

There were no less than three explanations for why Jiang He had to learn to cook with her before.

In a word, it doesn't include cutting people with a knife.

……

Outside the living room.

Father and son are relatively speechless, one is knocking melon seeds, the other is holding a cup.

In the past, it was Xu Qing who came back alone. After a meal and a rest, he withdrew. Let alone bringing things, sometimes he didn't even mention a fruit.

This is the first time to carry a big bag like a guest. Xu Wenbin can see the meaning behind it at a glance.

He sat by the window, slightly turned his head, and looked out of the window. In the opposite building, Qin maocai was carrying a basin to feed the dog. His family did not eat dog food.

The night is falling, and the wind is cool in autumn. When the window is closed, the light in the room will be warm.

The scattered lights are on, reflecting the bustling and noisy night of the city.

With a cry from the kitchen, Xu Qing ran to help, leaving Xu Wenbin in the living room with a cup of tea. His body sitting on the chair didn't move, but he felt relaxed. He was no longer as straight as he had just been.

"Come on, take it out!"

Zhou Suzhi instructs him. Xu Qing always makes trouble in the kitchen. He picks up an egg and puts it into his mouth. He tastes a freshly cut cucumber there. Except for washing dishes and serving vegetables, he doesn't go into the kitchen.

A large basin of fish on the table, the original light aroma of the living room immediately rich, Jiang He also wipe hands out, other dishes are Zhou Suzhi to do, her task has been completed.

"Why is this called unscrupulous print?"

Jiang He makes a sound with a drawing paper. She has been puzzled about this problem for a long time. She even doubts whether she has any misunderstanding of the word "unscrupulous" and why people use this name as a brand.

"To tell you the truth, I wonder, maybe it's unusual." Xu Qing was unable to answer Jiang He's question, and he had similar questions himself.

"It's a really impressive name to call it." Jiang He nodded.

"Then its purpose is achieved."

Two people take out paper to see, the other side of Xu Wenbin finally can't help but voice remind, "people that is called Muji."

“……”

“……”

They opened their eyes and looked at each other carefully. They found that they really looked at each other in silence. They were a little embarrassed in surprise.

We solved the case.

But it's still an awkward name.

Mid autumn full moon, in fact, not so special round, 15 of the moon 16 just round, the family has no time to enjoy what the moon, there is no kind of leisure, is to get together to eat and drink, chat, watch TV, this festival is over.

Zhou Suzhi made a table of dishes. In previous years, he also made some good dishes. However, it was not so rich. Jiang He came with him. The dinner party was quite formal. Xu Wenbin opened a bottle of wine, which was controlled by Zhou Suzhi. He didn't drink much and only took a few mouthfuls.

When the whole family get together for dinner, I don't know whether it's enjoyable or not. It's more lively than when there are three people. After dinner, Xu Qing helps to clean up the chopsticks, Zhou Suzhi and Jiang he sit together and talk, and Xu Wenbin watches TV.

Finally, they got up and left. Zhou Suzhi opened the things Xu Qing had brought and bent over to see.

"I don't think it's strange. Whenever this guy does this, he always comes to have a meal..."

"Well, what's so strange." Xu Wenbin sat by the window, his eyes on the street lamp below.

"Don't you think so?"

"If it's Jiang He, don't you think it's strange?"

“……”

Zhou Suzhi was stunned.

Xu Wenbin stood up, touched his hair, looked at the pile of things on the ground, and went into the study.

"Come a few more times and you'll get used to it."