My Wife is From a Thousand Years Ago

  Chapter 192 Let the bullets fly

  After nearly a year of careful care, Jiang He's hands are no longer as rough as before.

  Although it is not as soft and smooth as the palm of a modern girl born and raised, the callus on her hand has also faded several layers, and it is scratched on the belly, itching and warm.

   "I didn't ask you why you touched my foot."

   "Didn't you ask?"

   "Hmm..." Jiang He thought for a while, and pushed his head back to continue looking at the computer, "There are many things."

  "……"

The past few days have been a bit busy. Although Qin Hao rushed to the hero to save the United States with a shout, he was out of the house with three people. You can’t throw him in the hospital for Qin Maocai to guard. During the day, Xu Qing and Wang Zijun will be there. Look at staying with him, you have to work hard to keep updated at night.

  Xu Qing continued to tinker with her own video. Jiang He sat next to him, drew his fingers around, sometimes running up a little.

  Er Niang, I'm out of luck, and it's the first time I've done anything to a man since I can remember.

  "You try to use hot water bubbles as much as possible, especially your right hand. I went to the filing house to see my hand today. You can prevaricate the past by doing rough work, but it is better to make it better to avoid any accidents."

   "I see, I have applied hand cream."

   "Did you buy the hand cream that you searched last time?"

   "I bought it."

   "Really?" Xu Qing heard a trace of guilty conscience in her tone, and said, "Aren't you too expensive to buy it?"

  "How could it be...I really bought it."

"Ok."

  When the video was almost ready, Xu Qing went to Jiang He’s computer to check it out, and then she knew what a lot of gifts are.

  Exceeded his expectations, and there were even more than ten more big voyages.

The Great Navigation is something similar to a monthly card. Captain 199, Admiral 1999, Governor 1999, is only one month, although the extra ten are the lowest captains, but each commission is half, which can be divided into 99.5 yuan. This means that there is a minimum wage of more than one thousand yuan a month.

   "One hour a day, 30 hours can cost one thousand yuan, and the hourly salary is about 30, which is amazing."

  Sure enough, feelings are best sold.

  Xu Qing exclaimed, this little old lady really has potential. Although there is his help, the good game play is also an important reason.

   "So many?" Jiang He was also a little surprised at the side, "It feels a little easier."

"Well... it's easy at first glance, but it's actually quite difficult to think about it." Xu Qing looked at the message above and thought about it: "The main thing is that you have accumulated popularity at the beginning, and then you are very technical when you pk. Yes, it's 1,500 points in tattered clothes, which is very difficult to do.

And the accumulation of moving bricks in front of you, playing so many numbers, knowing what skills most professions have, and understanding their skill mechanisms, can you play more easily in the duel... Then wearing wings will remind many people, one Go sailing on impulse. "

   "I feel very easy anyway." Jiang He is still immersed in more than one thousand yuan, and now the gold coin is further depreciated, how long will it take for her to move bricks to make so much...

   "It's as easy as you." She raised her eyebrows with glamour and added.

  Xu Qing can make money as long as he spends one or two hours making videos every day, and can do what he wants in the rest of the time.

  "You can't have this kind of thought." Xu Qing shook his head, "It's not easy to do anything."

   "Doesn't you feel a pain in your conscience when you say this?"

   "Although I'm glad you learned to complain, but it really doesn't hurt. You only saw that I was idle for a day, as if I didn't do anything, but editing videos 90% of the time is looking for material."

  Xu Qing pointed to his computer, "I hold the computer for more time than I hold you. That is the bulk of the time. It is actually very tiring to calculate."

   Outsiders only see the glorious side of fame, but except for a few people who are lucky for a while, most people are not so relaxed behind.

There are tens of thousands of creators. It’s luck to be in their early days. If you want to be stable for a long time, it’s not just luck... Nervous breakdown and hair loss are not uncommon. Xu Qing feels that she is still relatively lucky, because it is true. Like this business, so that he is not so stressed and tired.

"Well, you should reflect on why you can earn more than 1,000 yuan. For example, if you don’t have to move bricks eight or nine hours a day, how can you be so familiar with these professions, and then play them like a rookie, and I don’t Can you stabilize the heat if you are on the spot...

  If you don’t know why you can make it yourself, maybe this one thousand yuan will fly away at some point. Don’t think that money is so easy to make. "

   Jiang He was said by him, and found that he really didn’t know why he made money.

  Obviously, I want to practice my hands, in order to sell pickles, sell sweet potatoes and teach people to cook.

   "I will keep this thousand yuan."

   "I'm teaching a Tang Dynasty heroine how to live independently, you don't have to look at me like this." Xu Qing rubbed Jiang He's head and messed up her hair.

  "Should I call you Teacher Xu now?"

   "Well... the weather is so hot, can you let the teacher go to your room and blow on the air conditioner?"

"not good."

  Summer is here in June. It is better to keep the electric fan on in the living room. The windows dare not open. If you live on the first floor, if you open the window, mosquitoes can carry people away at night.

  It’s okay that Jiang He has air conditioning. Xu Qing’s room can only be lighted with mosquito coils, and then covered with blankets to prevent mosquitoes from taking advantage of it.

  Leave Jiang He alone to sum up her journey of playing games from the beginning to the present. Xu Qing came to the side to answer the phone. Zhou Suzhi’s old couple’s calls came late and asked Qin Hao about entering the hospital and whether Xu Qing was injured.

   "Which is my cause, you didn't see, the mouse was walking on the road, and suddenly shouted: Don't move! Police! Give me a shock, that heroic..."

"...No, people have regulations. Sometimes it's a secret to call people, sometimes you have to show your identity, something stupid or not... The responsibility is, if he pretends that he can't see him, it is not Qin Hao, and he will not go. Do this."

   "...Yes, that's right, I'm fine, I just shot that guy down directly, but unfortunately it's not a brave act, otherwise you have to get a pennant to hang in your living room for you to watch every day."

  Hung up the phone for more than ten minutes, Xu Qing sighed. Fortunately, he and Qin Hao didn't change, otherwise Xu Wenbin and Qin Mao would be happy, and Qin Hao would have to be taught by his mother to become a fat man who is not good and quickly slips away.

  Women and Taoists, the old man is right.

   Turned his head and looked at Jiang He who was playing the cat. I don’t know what this violent woman would teach the child.

  "Do you want to knock today?" Jiang He saw Xu Qing hung up the phone and asked after pointing to the bowls next to her. She hadn't poured the water in the bowls, so she could take a while with the chopsticks.

   "No, it's boring to keep typing on this. Didn't the video upload it?"

   Xu Qing said casually, seeing that it was less than seven o'clock, moved out and made half of the armor by himself, opened the video and started making the video and sending it to his homepage.

  After more than two months of making the chain mail, the two sleeves and the chest have been completed, and the progress has been completed two-thirds. Now, if you put it on, it can protect the chest, which is barely usable.

As for whether the hem should cover the waist or cover the knees, he hasn’t decided yet. When the time comes, look at the waist first. If the weight is good, continue to do it. If it is too heavy, give up. After all, they are all solid stainless steel rings, without cutting corners at all. .

   Jiang He sat on the side dishonestly, and secretly stuffed his feet into his arms, moving around.

   Seeing Xu Qing coming over, she pinched the winter melon ears as if nothing had happened.

   "Did you scare you yesterday?" Xu Qing asked.

"No."

   "I haven't said yet, I feel chilly in the summer."

   His little face was black, and his eyes were gloomy. In someone's words, it was a very smashing face.

   "Just... worry about your sudden death someday."

   "...I really appreciate your worry."

  Xu Qing vomited. Yesterday, the hem of the clothes was full of blood. It looked really scary. The rental didn't want to pull it. After walking a long way from the hospital, he met an enthusiastic rental brother who wanted to send him back to the hospital.

   "You said it is safe here, there is nothing to fight and kill."

   "Relatively speaking, 80% of people have encountered this incident. The remaining 20% ​​are still occupied by career-related people. It is really just an accident."

   "That fat black guy is career-related?"

   "Well, his job is much more dangerous than ordinary people."

   "You didn't practice sword today." Jiang He looked at the long sword in the corner of the living room.

  Teach him to be a very good fighter Xu Qing, so there is no need to worry about being chopped off.

   "Women's house."

   Xu Qing hummed, and found the common ground between Jiang He and Zhou Suzhi.

  It’s okay to worry about it.

  I've got lucky when I met a robber, but can I still see it every day? This is not Gotham City with a simple folk customs.

  Until seven o'clock, Jiang He took his leg out of Xu Qing's arms, sat upright, and prepared to go to the duel arena to earn his 30 yuan.

  Xu Qing sat and didn't move. He was blowing a fan next to Jiang He, holding the iron ring in his hand. As he became more and more proficient, it greatly increased his efficiency in making chain mail.

  Seeing the familiar composition screen, the live broadcast room was hilarious from the beginning, and I was looking forward to the day when Xu Qing’s armor was finished.

   "Ah...there are more and more people. New friends may not know what I am doing. I will briefly introduce them. This is called a chain mail. It is made up of iron rings one by one, like this..."

  Seeing that Jiang He is more and more taking this as a business matter, and indeed he has made money, Xu Qing has also corrected his mentality and explained it with the hoop very seriously.

The so-called machismo, Xu Qing thinks it should be like his father, I earn money, I eat hard, I will raise my wife and children, and I will take care of things outside... I ride a bicycle for more than ten miles in the winter to get pregnant. Zhou Suzhi bought a canned yellow peach, which has been exposed many times by Zhou Suzhi.

  Although he and Dad have always been out of temper, Xu Qing is very convinced about this.

  If Jiang He wants to cook and take children every day like Zhou Suzhi, he can also learn from his father. With this inheritance, if he wants to do something, he will also raise his hands to support and help her with his heart.

According to Maslow’s theory of needs, these three are already by Jiang He’s side of physical safety and belonging. They were already fed and warmed up at the beginning, and then they broke up and were killed to satisfy safety and belonging, physiological, safe, and belonging. The layers have been implemented.

   To support her ideas and interests, and to help her seriously, this belongs to the fourth level of respect and the top level of self-realization.

  Xu Qing’s analysis is perfect. What is so unsatisfying in such a life?

  As long as it is maintained, a happy life in the future is at your fingertips-it sounds simple, but it is very difficult to respect this point in practice.

  Xu Wenbin, who also went to school, doesn’t know what respect is. Every day, if I am you, you have to listen to me.

  Life~

  Xu Qing sighed like a philosopher, squeezing a slice of Jiang He’s dried sweet potatoes into her mouth, watching her keep playing games without talking, while eating, helping her thank the audience for the gifts.

  "In principle, rewards are not recommended. Everyone does what they can. Playing games is a hobby. You can also play games if you don’t live broadcast. This is just the way."

  Good guy, it’s okay if you don’t say anything, Xu Qing simply shut up as soon as he said a few more tips.

  The prince is shiningly occupying the top of the list. If nothing happens, he will come in to see Xu Qing's stand, and he will take it back when he finds himself overtaken.

It may be due to workdays. The heat in the live broadcast room has decreased, but the people in it are still active, mainly because of the topical goodness. No matter hand-rubbing armor or standing stubbornly, it looks so different in the game area-Zhong Kui is a kind of atmosphere. Although it is not necessary, it also plays the role of icing on the cake, making this place more alternative and unique.

Xu Qing also helped Jiang He observe. There were really people moving bricks live, and there were a lot of them. Just a few people watched. Most viewers were asking about revenue and allocation. Now Jiang He has dumped that. Kind of eight streets.

  Finally, he was fined to stop.

   "Thirty yuan in hand." At eight o'clock, Jiang He stretched out and announced that he had earned half a chicken and could make soup.

   "More than that, there are about eighty yuan." Xu Qing helped her to sum up, most of them are for sending ice, excluding the rake and ios, it is about eighty yuan.

   "Then am I one month...two thousand four?" Jiang He lowered his head and counted, and he opened the hair that was covering his eyes, his eyes were about to light up.

   "Two thousand four just happen to be living in Jiangcheng. It's almost the same number when sweeping the streets, so you don't need to make it look like you won a lottery."

   "The point is that it's only one hour."

  "I was there this hour, so it was the two of us. The average is only one thousand two."

   Pack the coat hanger, armor and hoops. Xu Qing continued to pick up his computer and looked at the self-made MV previously released. The time was short, but it was already clear that the heat was better than before.

  There are celebrities and singers, which can be regarded as a hot spot in disguise, and it will naturally attract some fans to watch.

  This is the main job. Jiang He's points can only be used to buy vegetables and sweet potato snacks.

   Jiang He took a shower and sat back on the sofa. Xu Qing naturally took her legs over and massaged her. It must be very tiring to take the subway for a day.

   "This is called "Let the Bullets Fly", a very interesting movie."

  Nothing happened at night, Xu Qing found a movie, turned off the light, sat back and watched with Jiang He, by the way, brought Coke and her sweet potato chips over to the table, and the electric fan was adjusted to the two people.

  "Although you may not be able to understand it as a Kaiyuan illiterate, it is enough to have fun."

   "I am not illiterate."

  Jiang He retorted that she is not a stupid illiterate, and now she can't be troubled by the fifth grade questions.

   "I know that the bullet is the one shot out of the gun. It's more powerful than the hidden weapon, so I shot it out with a bang."

   "Smart Kaiyuan illiterate."

   A little chatter, the movie has already started, and neither of them speaks any more.

   Feeling Xu Qing’s massage, she wanted to touch Xu Qing’s belly, but she felt awkward when she sat up.

  Twisting a few times, Jiang He felt that Xu Qing was coming to her again. Looking against the light of the computer, Xu Qing was watching the movie very intently.

  Jiang He quietly pursed her mouth, Xu Qing's hand passed over her ankle, and a strange atmosphere suddenly appeared in the living room secretly.

  Ghostly, she moved her leg like last time.

  Xu Qing tilted her head to look at each other with Jiang He, and then looked away at the same time. The two continued to look at the computer screen as if they were okay.

  Jiang He's eyelids trembled, biting her lip and moving it lightly, feeling the slight force of Xu Qing's fingers on her ankle. At this moment, she had a tacit understanding inexplicably.

  It seems like this last time...

  Zhang Mazi was riding a horse, snapping and shooting, neither of them paid attention to the movie.

  (End of this chapter)