My Wife is From a Thousand Years Ago

  Chapter 145 Ultraman does not exist

   As the saying goes, near Zhu is red, near ink is black. After staying with Xu Qing for a long time, Jiang He will inevitably be influenced by him, and he feels a little calm about certain things.

  Even if she found out that Xu Qing was wearing silk stockings secretly, she did not show any abnormality. If it were placed a few months ago, she would definitely ask Xu Qing with an unbelievable expression: Why do you wear this kind of girl's clothes?

  Respect for the quirks of others is to protect yourself, otherwise Xu Qing might force her to put it on in anger, and then touch her leg severely.

  After breakfast, Jiang He sat at the table and began to study computers-not playing, but researching.

For this modern baby, she has too much curiosity. Not only does she want to learn how to operate it, but sometimes she even wants to disassemble it to see the structure inside... just think about it. Maybe she will disassemble it in the future. She hasn't Be sure to disassemble and install it later.

"What are you thinking?"

When he turned his head once in a while, Jiang He found that Xu Qing didn’t do anything...nor did nothing. To be precise, he only did one thing, just sitting there and staring at her back, as if in a trance. .

   "I am reminiscing about the dream of last night." Xu Qing told the truth.

   "What did you dream of?"

   "Very fun thing."

   Jiang He thought for a while, and wondered: "Did you dream of becoming a girl?"

  Xu Qing’s aftertaste was interrupted by Jiang He. After a moment of silence, she didn’t want to understand how her brain circuit is constructed. She couldn’t help asking, “Why do I dream of becoming a girl?”

  Any behavior and thoughts have their starting point. Why Jiang He asks this is not important, but why she thinks that becoming a girl is a very fun and memorable thing.

  However, Jiang He did not answer him, and continued: "Isn't it?"

"of course not!"

"it's a pity."

  "……"

  Cross-server chatting has always been Jiang He's best, and Xu Qing couldn’t help her. One morning passed while she was learning computer operations.

  The day of the day is the morning. The morning is the time for study. In the afternoon, I can study the bunch of materials passed by Xu Qing, and learn how to open a store and move videos.

It’s easy to open a treasure shop and doesn’t require much capital. In view of Jiang He’s concern about losing money, Xu Qing helped her find a way to use the information gap to pick up the leaks. She doesn’t need to stock up, just put some prices on the products from other shops. Just go to your own store. If someone wants to buy it, you can place an order directly from someone else's store—this kind of thing is done by many people, and it has even become a large-scale industry.

The skills and difficulties are all marked by Xu Qing-the essence is similar to that of an intermediary. Xu Qing learned from Li Gao. The kid didn’t have much money to purchase at the beginning, so he made more products in his online store. If someone places an order, Li Gaobo will go to other places to buy it and mail it directly.

  However, he did it for the popularity of the store, and did not make a lot of money for others.

  Jiang He is learning these while moving bricks, but the motivation is not as strong as that of moving bricks. She likes to use her hands to create wealth, and has an instinctive rejection of such opportunistic things.

  Lunch was made by Xu Qing. He baked a few flatbreads and made a pot of egg soup.

  There is no stir-fried vegetables or rice. This is a regular meal. It is very common in Jiangcheng. Dip some green onions and wrap it in the cake. It will taste delicious and fragrant after a bite.

   "If you want to open a store, I will open one for you, using my identity."

  Xu Qing is authentic with one bite of green onion and one bite of biscuits. Jiang He likes to eat green onion and he likes to eat green onion leaves. Although this discovery is not a big deal, there is always a little pleasure.

   "I don't want to drive." Jiang He shook his head.

"Let's do it, you continue to be familiar, anyway, you are not in a hurry, three hundred and sixty lines, you will be the top pick, judging by your perseverance and determination, no matter what you do will be successful." Xu Qing is very confident in her. If you can move bricks, you can move thousands of dollars. As long as you find something suitable to do, even if you can't do it at the top, it will definitely be better than most people.

   "I believe in you." he said.

   Jiang He squatted his mouth, disagreeing with what he said, "I don't even believe in myself."

   "Because I can see more clearly than you."

  Xu Qing understands her current struggle very well.

Don’t say that a semi-illiterate who has never been educated, is a modern university student who has graduated, and there are not many people who can find their own career direction just after graduating out of society. You have to try and make mistakes several times before you can find a suitable job, or Reality bowed his head, while nagging about resignation every day, while checking in every month to get full attendance.

  Jiang He's own particularity is a shortcoming, but it is also an advantage. She doesn't think so much. As long as she finds what she likes and can support herself, she doesn't have so many ideas and can more easily obtain satisfaction and happiness that others can't get.

  "Cats eat fish, dogs eat meat, Ultraman fights small monsters, obey your own nature, don't have to worry about how much money you can make now, first find something that you don't reject and learn, step by step."

   "What is Ultraman?"

   "The avatar of light, I used to have a morphing device, I don’t know where to put it, otherwise I’ll transform it and show it to you."

  Xu Qing smiled and drank the soup in the bowl, then went to the kitchen to refill a bowl, Jiang He thought, and put the winter melon aside.

  Cats cannot eat foods eaten by humans, or they will get sick. She has already been Baidu.

After lunch, two people go out for a walk and digest. This season is suitable for going out. After another month or two, the weather will start to heat up. It is only suitable for going out shopping malls or the like. Walking on the street, I feel a little ill no matter how I think about it.

  The umbrella at the gate of the community has been replaced with a new one. It is a large umbrella, similar to a shed. Uncle Zhao placed a pot of chrysanthemum tea on the table with a fan in his hand and sat there looking out of the community.

  Xu Qing feels that if she is a security guard, she will think about many things, such as reincarnation, aliens, magic, wisdom, time, the meaning of life, distant galaxies...

  He sat here when he was okay before, rubbing Uncle Zhao’s tea, and staying there all afternoon, which was very leisurely.

   "What happened to your hand?"

When Uncle Zhao saw the two coming over, the first thing he noticed was Xu Qing’s arm. Of course, it was not Xu Qing’s arm that was holding Jiang He, but the free right hand. There were gestures, like chicken paws, a bit like Uncle Qi with a cerebral thrombosis **** next door.

  Young...but nothing can go wrong.

  Xu Qing saw his worried eyes, thought for a while and said: "I smoked two cigarettes yesterday, and then..."

   "Go away, it's not serious." Zhao Shu laughed and cursed, and when he heard the smoke, he knew that the kid was talking nonsense.

   "Actually, this is called Eagle Claw Art. I learned it from an outsider."

  Xu Qing shook his right hand, shook his paw a few times, and saw Uncle Zhao’s eyebrows jump. He always felt that his gesture was not serious.

"what is this?"

Ignoring Uncle Zhao’s disgusting eyes, Xu Qing’s eyes fell on a notice posted next to him. In this old community, he would post a few notices about everything, like power and water cuts during street construction... but that kind of thing. Very few times.

   "You have to install an access control, use high technology, and you will have to take that small card when you come in."

Uncle Zhao explained: "When I was haunted last time, didn’t I watch the surveillance? I found thief stealing from this look. Fortunately, I didn’t lose anything. Later, I dressed up to pretend to be one of them. I can’t take care of too many things here. It's much easier, it's not... it took so long to prepare to install."

   "Oh... don't you need to pay?" Xu Qing looked at the notice on the wall and joked, "Then you are unemployed?"

   "Hey, I have to stare here too if I pretend, I heard that the tenants will cost ten yuan, and you can do it for free.

  I don’t believe it yet, and now I haven’t even seen the door frame. This property and the neighborhood committee are doing things with ink..."

  In fact, it doesn’t matter whether he does it or not. He just sits here and smokes and drinks tea. It’s just that this person is decent and unhappy when he sees them doing things badly, so he has to reprimand him.

  Xu Qing didn't care too much, and it had little to do with him. It was nothing more than multiple pendants on the keychain, but the security was really improved. The last time the thief who drilled the window should not be seen anymore.

  The two of them went farther and farther. Uncle Zhao lay on the chair and looked at their backs. He fetched a cigarette out of his pocket. After thinking about it, he put it back in, putting it away and planning to smoke again later.

  (End of this chapter)