My Wife is From a Thousand Years Ago

   Chapter 258

  After treating each other frankly, the relationship between the two seems to have undergone a subtle change.

  Xu Qing couldn't tell what it was like, only vaguely felt different.

  Like a fiance...

  Well, the title of fiance is on top.

  As the fiance of a heroine, she doesn’t have to put her hands on her lower abdomen to pretend to sleep at night.

  Jiang He even voluntarily comes over and sleeps together with his feet hooked on his legs.

  The end of September.

  The number of times Jiang He goes out to play has obviously decreased. Just learning to play money management seems to have discovered some novel toy and is very fascinated.

  Especially the benefits visible to the naked eye, even if she only made three dollars, she would be happy drinking Coke that day-psychologically speaking, this can of Coke was for nothing.

  Although the money earned from live broadcasting or moving bricks can buy a lot of Coke, there is no shortage of this can, but it is all earned by myself.

  Financial management is different, which is nothing.

  The exposure to the new world also made her a little excited. This is not just a question of how to make money, but a novelty that has never been touched before, and the excitement that the mysterious modernity is being peeled away by her a little bit.

  There were also cabinet shops in the Tang Dynasty, which were similar to money houses. However, unlike banks, there was no interest when depositing money, but also a storage fee, that is, rent.

  It’s very comfortable to deposit money in the bank and earn interest. Now Xu Qingjiao’s reverse repurchase of the national debt, looks more like a loan by name-don’t worry about not getting the debt back.

  Excitement.

  Jiang He stared at his little money, feeling that his life had been sublimated.

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

  Who would refuse to be a charter wife?

  "You think too far." Xu Qing stood behind her with a comb to help her comb her hair, and took a moment to glance at Jiang He's notebook. The dense and crooked characters on it showed how fanatical the heroine was.

"When there is 10,000 yuan, most people will imagine how much money can be used to eat interest and wait for death. When you have 100,000 yuan, you may learn to buy gold and other simple investments. When you have one million yuan , I feel that people who invest this way or put money in the bank for interest are all fools."

   "Isn't this fragrant?"

   "Fragrant, but your vision will always improve. Each stage has a way of living in each stage. You just need to be happy."

  The person sitting at the desk would never understand how clearly standing on the podium can see below. Xu Qing remembered what she had seen before, so she shook her head and didn't intend to talk too much nonsense with her.

Now Jiang He is in a wonderful state of'when he first learned 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 worrying'. Talking too much will only make Jiang He feel that he is a fool, Xu Qing does not If she likes to be regarded as a fool by the silly Hemiao, let her have a dream of reliance on interest and death.

  The wooden comb went straight to the tips of the hair. Jiang He's black and bright hair did not know whether it was born like this or the essence of the essence. Anyway, it was hard when it first came, but now it has become a lot softer.

  Carpenter Tan’s combs, I bought two combs at a time. One was prepared to be taken by Zhou Suzhi two days after the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the other was the one in his hand, with clear texture and a few small flowers on it.

  Xu Qing twisted her hair, quietly put it under her nose and smelled it, then Jiang He turned her head and stared at him suspiciously.

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

  Xu Qing's words made Jiang He curl his lips, "Speak straight if you like."

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

   "And..." Jiang He muttered, and he twisted his legs while sitting on the chair. He didn't finish speaking. Anyway, Xu Qing's abnormal things are normal now.

   Xu Qing did not hear clearly, helped her comb her hair, and put the comb back in her bag.

  Turn on the computer to find out the Heroes of the Sui and Tang Dynasties. Jiang He climbed from the chair to the sofa by himself and huddled beside Xu Qing to watch.

Although he knows that the TV shows are fake and have historical elements, but Jiang He's interest in the people and things of that period of history is not diminished at all. Watching Huang Haibing, the great handsome Qin Shubao, used double magnificence to kill the enemy, it is not true and harmonious. The real collision of two feelings is a very subtle feeling.

As he has been in modern times for a long time, Jiang He has a deeper and deeper cognition of his identity. From ancient times to modern times, this is too bizarre... From the perspective of modern people, her appearance is no less than miracle.

  This **** is taunted and stupid by Xu Qing every day.

  There weren’t so many things in ancient times, how could you blame her?

  Jiang He glared at Xu Qing secretly, stretched out his foot to kick his leg aside, and lay down on the sofa comfortably.

  "Why do these counsellors like to talk about the top, middle and bottom three strategies? Just say the best way, and no one will be so stupid that they don’t choose the good way and choose the bad way."

  Seeing the military commander on the TV pretending to say her plan in a profound way, Jiang He couldn't help but complain and watched a lot. She also found that these TVs often performed some fancy but not practical operations, as if the lord was regarded as a fool.

  In reality, if there is a best way, will anyone choose the next strategy?

  That's so stupid...

"I also have three strategies for you. Listen well. If you want to become a good modern person and surpass me in every aspect, the best strategy, you can turn off your computer now, study hard, and set a goal for yourself. , Stay away from games and mobile phones, put the fishing rod away, and uninstall the game...

Zhongce, study for three hours a day, take each subject seriously, do a good job of exercises, find out your own shortcomings, study your shortcomings and try to make up for it, take another hour to read professional books, and the remaining time to read novels and classics , "Three-body" and "Dune" are all OK.

  Have a bad idea, continue to stay here, after watching this show, happily mix up this day, and I will explain the affairs of the day tomorrow. "

  "……"

  "……"

  Xu Qing was kicked by Jiang He.

  ……

  The Mid-Autumn Festival is on October 1.

  The double festival coincides, Xu Qing got up early, and walked around the streets and alleys in Jiangcheng for a long time, and bought two large packages of moon cakes.

  It’s not the kind of new-style small mooncakes and big mooncakes bought in supermarkets, but the traditional method of Jiangcheng in the early years, which is now rare.

I still remember that during the festival, it was probably a few years in advance, many days in advance. Zhou Suzhi carried the raw materials of peanut flour and sugar. In the morning before dawn, he went to the workshop to line up. After paying the manual fee, the workshop would Those raw materials are processed into moon cakes, with meringue and crusty crusts, and the ingredients are real, and they are full of fragrant mouth.

  Later, I was too lazy to make it. I bought it in the supermarket. At first, the taste of the supermarket was similar, but it changed year after year. Unknowingly, moon cakes have become completely different foods from the memory.

Xu Qing missed the kind of deliciousness when he was a child, and didn’t think of it last Mid-Autumn Festival. After searching for a long time, I finally found something similar. For one thing, he wanted to give Jiang He a taste of this delicious mooncake. .

   Jiang He and Gong Ping went fishing early in the morning, and wanted to catch a big fish and send it to Zhou Suzhi and the others.

When    came back carrying the fish, Xu Qing was really taken aback.

   "So big!"

  The big fish in Jiang He's bucket seemed to him to be really big, put it on the scale, and it was just over three kilos.

   "Did you fish?" he asked.

"if not?"

  Jiang He turned around and put his fishing rod in place, "Take it to your house in the afternoon."

   "You carry it." Xu Qing said.

"me……"

   Jiang He remembered that Xu Qing asked her to call Dad when she walked in, and her heartbeat couldn't help but miss.

   "What is this?" She turned to the subject, and went to untie the bag on the table, and she knew it was eaten at a glance.

   "Moon cakes, the kind that are super delicious."

   "How delicious is it?"

   "You will know it after just a taste."

  Jiang He took out a meringue mooncake and put it to his mouth, put his other hand underneath and followed the residue, took a small bite, opened his eyes, and nodded hurriedly: "Well, it's delicious!"

   "Right?" Xu Qing was very happy, Jiang He had the same taste as himself.

  Two people didn't eat at noon. They ate too much mooncakes and drank more water, and they were very full.

The two sticky boxes of mooncakes in gift boxes were prepared to be given to Zhou Suzhi and the others. The old couple had different ideas. They felt that this new type of mooncakes was a product of the progress of the times, and they were much more delicious than the previous ones—maybe it was before. I'm tired of eating too much.

  The two people carried those fish, mooncakes, and a comb in their hands. They returned to Xu's house together. When they entered the door, Zhou Suzhi was visibly taken aback. After looking at the things in their hands, they paused for a while before laughing again.

   "Come over for a meal and bring so many things..."

  Jiang He's lips moved twice, and he looked at Xu Qing, but still could not yell out, his aunt and aunt yelled.

  Xu Wenbin held the cup in his hand and looked at them meaningfully.

There were two more people in the house, and it immediately became lively. Jiang He sat with Xu Qing in the living room for a while. He was idle and uncomfortable. He went to the kitchen to kill fish. Zhou Suzhi was about to say she was coming, when he saw Jiang He smashed with a kitchen knife. He patted the fish's head twice, and one started to scrape the scales while pulling its cheeks. It looked simple and rough. Zhou Suzhi was dumbfounded, and he held back for a while without mentioning himself.

  Boiled fish fillets. To cut the fish into slices, Jiang He rolled up his sleeves and held a kitchen knife, making the slices thin and fast.

   "Heh, what did you do before?" Zhou Suzhi stood by and asked.

   "Before?...I used a knife too."

   Jiang He kept moving her hands. She knew what Zhou Suzhi was asking. If it was before, she probably answered that she was wandering with the old lady, and the donkey's lips were not right.

  It's all right now, it's easy to flicker.

   "Oh~"

  Needless to say, Zhou Suzhi will make up for it by herself, and then nodded after a short pause: “This hand knife is really good.”

  As for why Jiang He had to learn how to cook with her before, she had no less than three explanations in her heart.

  In short, it does not include the item of slashing people with a knife.

  ……

  Outside living room.

  The father and son were relatively speechless, one knocking the seeds, the other holding the cup.

  Before, when I came back, Xu Qing was alone. After eating and resting for a while, he withdrew, let alone bring things, sometimes he didn’t even mention any fruit.

  This is the first time that he has carried large and small bags like a guest. Xu Wenbin can tell at a glance what it means behind it.

He sat by the window, turned his head slightly, and looked out of the window. In the opposite building, Qin Mao was holding a pot of food for the dogs. His dominion doesn’t eat dog food, and the dog eats whatever people eat. what.

  The night is sinking, and the wind is a bit cooler after autumn. When the windows are closed, the lights in the house seem a bit warm.

  The lights are lit up, reflecting the bustling and noisy night of the city.

With a cry from the kitchen, Xu Qing ran over to help, leaving Xu Wenbin herself in the living room, taking a sip with a teacup, sitting on the chair without any movement, but with a relaxed feeling, no longer as straight as before.

   "Quick, take it out!"

Zhou Suzhi commanded him. Xu Qing often made trouble in the kitchen. He took a piece of egg into his mouth and tasted a freshly cut cucumber. Except for washing dishes and serving dishes, where do you fall in love at other times, don’t enter anyway. kitchen.

   A large bowl of boiled fish was placed on the table. The faint aroma of the living room was immediately rich. Jiang He also wiped his hands. Zhou Suzhi did all the other dishes. Her task has been completed.

   "Why is this called Wuliang Yinpin?"

  Jiang He took a piece of paper and spoke out. She had been puzzled by this question for a long time, and she even wondered if she had any misunderstandings about the word ‘unscrupulous’, and why would anyone use this name as a brand.

   "To be honest, I wonder, maybe it's an unusual way." Xu Qing couldn't answer Jiang He's question, he himself had similar questions.

   "The name is really impressive." Jiang He nodded.

   "Then its purpose is achieved."

  Two people took the paper and looked at it. Xu Wenbin on the other side finally couldn’t help but reminded: “It’s called Muji.”

  "……"

  "……"

   Widened their eyes and took a closer look, the two of them realized that it was really, and they looked at each other silently, a little embarrassed in surprise.

  The case was solved.

  But still a very awkward name.

The Mid-Autumn Festival is full of moons. In fact, the moon is not so round. The moon is round at fifteen and sixteen. The whole family has no time to admire any moon. There is no such leisure and leisure. Just gather together to eat and drink, chat and watch TV when finished. Up.

Zhou Suzhi cooked a table of dishes. In previous years, he cooked some good dishes, but it was not so rich. With Jiang He, the dinner party was quite formal. Xu Wenbin opened a bottle of wine, but Zhou Suzhi did not drink much. Squeaked a few mouthfuls.

  The family gathers to eat together. I don’t know if it’s fun or not. The excitement is more lively than when there are three. When the meal is over, Xu Qing helps to clean up the chopsticks, Zhou Suzhi and Jiang He sit together to talk, and Xu Wenbin watches TV.

  At the end, the two got up and left. Zhou Suzhi opened the things Xu Qing had brought and bent over to look there.

  "Why do I feel weird? When did this guy live like this, he always came to have a meal..."

  It’s not the first time to come back for dinner. It’s the first time I saw you with big bags and small bags. When I saw two people's full hands just now, she almost suspected that the posture of opening the door was wrong.

   "Huh, what's weird." Xu Wenbin sat by the window, his eyes on the street lamp below.

  "Don’t you think it’s weird?"

   "If you say it was brought by Jiang He, don't you think it's weird?"

  "……"

   Zhou Suzhi was startled.

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

   "You will get used to it a few more times."

  (End of this chapter)