My Wife is From a Thousand Years Ago

   Chapter 177

  After the end of the game, Jiang He can't help but look back at Xu Qing.

  Xu Qing still stared at the TV, standing still like a clock without shaking.

  In these few minutes, Xu Qing made hundreds of yuan.

  No hurry, as long as the game is played well, the audience is absolutely indispensable.

  The duel field score jumped from more than 1300 to 1400, officially entering a brand new segment.

   "Technology is OK, host!"

   "It looks easy to fight."

  The passing barrage gave Jiang He some confidence, and finally someone noticed her game, although Xu Qing was more discussed.

  End of one hour.

  Jiang He closed the live broadcast room, sat in a chair and turned around. Just as he was about to speak, Xu Qing sang on the phone on the table over there, and had to hold back his words.

"Hey?"

  Xu Qing picked up the phone, wondering what happened to Wang Zijun when he called.

   "You have a lot to do with this live broadcast room!" Wang Zijun said at the other end, "Just stand still, just a few hundred people watch..."

  "Hundreds of people?" Xu Qing was taken aback for a moment. He really didn't pay attention to this, thinking it was still those dozens of people coming and going.

   "What are you staring at elsewhere? I don't even know how many people are."

   "Watch the news broadcast."

  "……"

   "And it's not me who is broadcasting, this is a game broadcasting room, I just incidental it, do you understand?"

  Xu Qing then sat next to Jiang He on the phone and looked at the data in the live broadcast room. It was really amazing. There were more than 500 people at the peak, but I don’t know how many came to see him and how many came to see Jiang He.

Or maybe I came to see the two of them. It would be a bit boring if there is no one in it. It's boring to stand alone, and it's boring to simply play games. When the two of them mix up, they have a wonderful reaction-there is no anchor. Both of them were serious about doing their own things, playing games with music on, and a group of audience chatting on their own.

  Xu Qing analyzed the highlights of the live broadcast room, and felt Jiang He leaning over, grabbing her waist, and sitting together, listening to Wang Zijun telling the purpose of the call.

  "...This studio is a brokerage company, a guild, if you can play this way, you must have something to do!"

  "Aren't you going to make a team?" Xu Qing still remembered what game team he would make during the New Year.

  "Don't mention it..." Wang Zijun sighed.

  "This waist...Bah, I don't get involved in this matter. I just broadcast it for fun and accompany my girlfriend. I don't plan to do anything."

  Xu Qing refused to accompany him to fool around, just accompany Jiang He to make trouble, anyway, it will only be an hour, if Wang Zijun plays with him, it will be real money and silver spilled out.

   "What waist?" Wang Zijun asked.

   "What waist?"

   "I said for a long time you were there..."

   "Oh!"

   Xu Qing screamed to interrupt him, hissing inhaling, "Don't say it, don't tell me, my goal is the stars and the sea, and the live broadcast is purely for fun."

  Hang up the phone, he rubbed his waist and threw the phone away.

   "Who did you learn from?"

"what?"

  "Women's natural skills?"

"Uh……"

  Jiang He got up, remembered something when he was about to leave, sat back again, and shook his mouse a few times: "Today you made hundreds of dollars."

  "Didn't you make it?"

   "They are for you."

  Xu Qing thought for a while, and asked, "Isn't mine yours?"

"Well……"

   Jiang He never thought about this problem. He moved his gaze from the computer screen to Xu Qing's face, and couldn't tell what was wrong.

   "You are a routine!"

   Jiang He hummed, got up from the chair, ready to go back to his room, and turned around at the door: "I will make more money than you in the future!"

  "Do you still know what routines are?"

  Xu Qing found it fun, so he opened Baidu on the computer and clicked on the browsing history. There was nothing.

  Sure enough, private browsing is even more difficult for her.

  ……

  May, Golden Week.

  For those who go to work, it is a good day for vacation, but for those who do not go to work, there is nothing special, and it is even worse than usual.

The gate outside has officially used electronic access control. Xu Qing thinks that it is not as good as installing one at the entrance of each corridor, but if it is at the entrance of the corridor, some neighbors will leave it open and keep it open all day. .

  Since seeing Xu Qing earning a few hundred yuan a day, Jiang He has not been so enthusiastic about moving bricks. At a certain moment, she realized more deeply what Xu Qing meant by "making money by brain".

  Although the live broadcast station does not require much brain, it is always more than moving bricks, and boring manual labor is the least efficient way to make money.

  Xu Qing reads books, reads dramas, edits videos and writes film reviews every day, occasionally stares at stocks, reads the news, and pinches the hoop with pliers, which has set a good example for Jiang He.

  Use your expertise to make it easy.

   "Be smart outside." Seeing Jiang He going out, Xu Qing, who was holding the computer and brushing the film, told him.

"Got it!"

   Jiang He shook the key in his hand, making a clatter, and then went out carrying his bear bag.

After liberating from the brick-moving business, she suddenly had more time. Every day she went out and wandered around. At first, Xu Qing was still with her. Later, she became more and more familiar with this place, so she was relieved that she was outside. Wander around.

When he left the house, Jiang He put the key in his bag, then checked that he didn’t forget his mobile phone or something. He locked the zipper of the bag, slung it on his shoulder, and put his hands in the pocket of his little coat. She walked out through the gate with a cool look.

   "Where is Xiao Xu?" Uncle Zhao saw her going out and greeted casually.

"watching TV at home."

   "Oh... staying at home every day is not afraid of mold."

  Uncle Zhao shook his head, took a breath of smoke, watching Jiang He spit out a puff of smoke from his back slowly walking away.

  In the past few months, this girl was still walking like a tiger, which impressed him deeply, and now she looks more and more like Xu Qing.

  Passing by the supermarket, Jiang He hesitated, took out his mobile phone and took a look, then stepped in.

After a while, she came out with a can of Coke with a straw in her mouth. She walked all the way to the bus stop sign, studied the various terminals, and finally chose one who hadn’t taken it before, and waited for the bus to come. Tick ​​the bus code on your phone, walk straight to the back row and sit down by the window.

   Once she thought that Jiangcheng was very big, and she did not go out after sitting in the car for a long time. Later, she realized afterwards that this is called a bus, and it is not going to the open country.

The scenery outside the window drifted all the way, sitting until she was alone at the terminal. Jiang He got out of the car, raised his head to look at the sun, narrowed his eyes to identify the direction, and walked to the north, where she sat at the terminal. It's Beicheng District. If you go further north, you should be out of the city...

"I am here."

  「Picture.jpg.」

  Xu Qing, who was watching movies at home, picked up the phone and took a look. It was a photo sent by Jiang He. He saved the photo and sent it to the computer, and then moved it into a folder called ‘The Adventure of the Heroine’s Journey’.

  He couldn't recognize where it was from the photos, only that Jiang He's range of activities was getting bigger and bigger.

Jiang He, who wanted to leave the city, finally walked out of the steel jungle, relying on her legs from Beicheng all the way to the north. The scenery along the way became more and more desolate, and high-rise buildings turned into flat houses. She walked for more than an hour. I saw a distant view from the side.

  In the plain area, endless fields just appeared in front of you. Jiangcheng, surrounded by the countryside, was the land outside the city.

  The wheat in May has turned yellow, and the aroma of wheat can still be smelled when he is close. Jiang He took out his mobile phone and took a picture to show off to Xu Qing, although he didn't know what he was showing off.

She has seen it on the computer. These crops will be harvested by the machine at that time. It is like a big monster. The wheat is eaten in the front, and then the rush of grain comes out of the harvester's butt. Just looking at it, you can feel it. Very cool.

The wheat in the field was half green and half yellow. Jiang He looked around sneakily for a moment, and saw no one nearby. He secretly picked a wheat ear and put it in his hand and rubbed it, and the wheat kernels hulled. She came out, and then she breathed again, with only half-cooked wheat in her palm.

  Trying to pinch one and taste it, Jiang He was satisfied, put the rest into his pocket, looked up again, and estimated the time, then sat down on the side of the road, looking at the green and yellow eyes, and narrowed his eyes.

  If you build a house in the wild, and then plant a large area, let Xu Qing go and cut with a sickle, it seems not bad.

  That is, Xu Qing is not expected to be too willing.

  Xu Qingsi didn't know that she was being arranged by Jiang He, and after finishing the film, she got up to play with her own hoop, but instead of making a chain mail, it was an iron basket.

  He thinks this figure is more meaningful than sending a bunch of flowers. The flowers will wither. If the iron basket does not rust, it can be used when she is an old woman.

I didn’t see Jiang He come back after twelve o’clock. Xu Qing was planning to use his mobile phone to remind him. When he heard the sound of the key twisting outside the door, Jiang He brought the vegetables back, put the vegetables on the table, and put them in his pocket. Dig in and out, take out a pinch of wheat grains.

   "I have seen the wild, and it is as I thought, crops are growing everywhere!"

  Jiang He shook his coat pocket, shaking out all the wheat grains, "Would you like to try it?"

  "?"

  Xu Qing slowly typed a question mark.

  "This...sometimes pesticides are used. Can you not eat randomly?"

   "Pesticides?"

   "Insect-proof."

  "Then I am not poisoned?" Jiang He's complexion changed, and he looked at the grain of wheat with some solemnity.

   "It's okay a little bit, just say not to eat randomly."

  Xu Qing squeezed a grain of wheat and threw it in his mouth, shook his head and said: "It's too old, the tender one is not bad to taste."

"Oh, that's how it is."

   Jiang He was relieved, put a handful of wheat grains on the table, turned around and took the vegetables to the kitchen to wash.

   "How do you run so far?"

   "Just look around."

"Oh."

  Xu Qing is a little worried that when the next season of corn matures, she will carry a sack to break the corn on the cob.

  "Let’s buy a battery car, so that you can ride your little eDonkey toot..."

   "Is it the one outside?"

   "Yes, don’t you see it often on the road? The one you don’t need to pedal is called a bicycle."

   "You can buy a bicycle." Jiang He poked his head out of the kitchen, raised his eyebrows and said, "I can step on it fast."

   "The bike will be trampled by you."

  If possible, Xu Qing wanted Jiang He to feel the happiness behind the bicycle, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that Jiang He must be driving him fast after he bought the bicycle.

  It was the spare ribs bought by Jiang He at noon. The two-inch long ribs were simmered in a pressure cooker, and the whole piece of meat was bitten in the mouth after a little bit, leaving clean bones.

  Looking at it, I knew that Jiang He wanted to eat noodles tonight.

  "Can we buy a house on the edge of the city and live there and farm the land? I think some of them have large yards."

   "The houses near the city are cheaper." Xu Qing nodded.

   "That is to say, yes?"

   Jiang He's motivation to make money is all at once.

  “But it’s very inconvenient. You can’t buy anything you want to eat. If you’re hungry at night, there’s nowhere to buy supper.

"Oh, that's how it is."

  Xu Qing didn't speak, but just laughed. Jiang He wanted to take him with him in everything, which made people feel very warm.

   Jiang He spit out a chop stick from his mouth, turned his head and looked out the window, after thinking for a while, “I think it’s very comfortable like that.”

   "It's really comfortable."

   "Look at that time, maybe I will change my mind." Jiang He felt that she was thinking a little farther, and she hasn't made much money yet.

   "Well, just take me with you anyway."

  "……"

   Jiang He bowed his head to eat.

   "I was a very comfortable person originally, but I became a little uneasy when I was with you."

   "Eat well."

After lunch, Jiang He wandered out again with a small bag on his back. This time he didn't go far. He only sat on the edge of the green flower bed at the intersection not far from the east of the community. His legs came down naturally and swayed. , Looking at a few figures on the playground in the opposite school, I found it very interesting.

   "Jiang He, what are you doing?"

  Aunt Cheng came from a distance, and she looked like Jiang He from afar, and she looked closer when she came closer.

Blue slim jeans, a white base shirt, and a small linen coat on the outside make Jiang He look neat and tidy, like a female student on vacation. As long as she doesn’t carry a basket, she looks like a top student of Jiangcheng University. .

   "I'm resting, look outside." Jiang He raised his finger and pointed to the opposite. At this time, the class bell rang. If it was normal, the students would disperse without a trace, but now it just rang purely.

   "Have you been to school here before? Or is your younger brother and sister here?" Cheng Yulan wondered, what's so interesting about it?

   "I have no younger siblings."

   "Oh... I have a special lecture on May 1st, do you want to pick up an umbrella?"

   "Okay!"

   "Let's go then."

  A young and beautiful girl accompanied to attend the health care seminar, which made Cheng Yulan feel younger too.

  "When will Xiaoyan be on holiday?"

   "It's July and August. The May Day holiday is too short for her to come. She will come here to play in the summer vacation."

   "Oh, summer vacation."

  Jiang He learned the chat skills by himself without a teacher, and the topic turned to Aunt Cheng’s favorite place, but the concept of summer vacation is not clear yet, so he can only nod his head to show that he knows.

  Squeak~

  While talking, a battery car suddenly rushed out from the intersection with the sound of brakes. Cheng Yulan had no time to turn her head, then trance, she had already backed a few steps.

  Looking at the place where she was just standing, she was thrown to the ground by the young man in yellow with a car. She looked at Jiang He in a daze, and then touched herself.

   "What just happened?"

   "He just wanted to hit you, and then I pulled you away." Jiang He pointed to the person who had stood up.

   "You are so powerful." Cheng Yulan felt afraid at this time and patted her chest.

  The young man in yellow over there has picked up the car and cursed at them.

  How can Cheng Yulan feel this anger, her chubby body akimbo her hips, her voice loud: "Do you have long eyes? You came from over there to run the red light..."

"you……"

  The man was waiting to continue to speak back, Jiang He glanced at him, and immediately silenced.

  Don’t know why, he felt that the little girl was about to throw a fist in the next moment.

  An old woman and a fierce-looking girl, who can't afford to offend, hurry up.

  (End of this chapter)