Chapter 177

At the end of the game, Jiang He can't help looking back at Xu Qing.

Xu Qing is still staring at the TV, standing like a clock.

In just a few minutes, Xu Qing made hundreds of yuan.

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

The score of the duel field jumped from more than 1300 to 1400, officially entering a new stage.

"Technology is OK, anchor!"

"It's easy to fight."

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

It's over in an hour.

Jiang He turned off the studio, sat in a chair and turned around. Just as he was about to speak, Xu Qing's mobile phone on the desk over there began to sing, so she had to hold back her words.

"Hello?"

Xu Qing picks up the phone. I don't know what happened when Wang Zijun calls.

"There's a lot you can do for this studio!" Wang Zijun said at that end, "just standing still, just a few hundred people watching..."

"Hundreds of people?" Xu Qing Leng for a moment, he really didn't pay attention to this, thought it was still dozens of people coming and going.

"What are you staring at? How many people don't know. "

"Watch the news."

“……”

"And it's not me. It's a game studio. I'm just attached. Do you understand?"

Xu Qing then called Jiang He and took a look at the data in the live broadcast room. It was really powerful. There were more than 500 people at the peak, but I didn't know how many came to see him and how many came to see Jiang He.

Maybe it's to see them. It's boring without anyone. It's boring to stand alone and play games. When they mix up, they have a wonderful reaction - there's no anchor, Baba, Baba, Baba, Baba, Baba, Baba, Baba, Baba, Baba, Baba, Baba, Baba, Baba, Baba, Baba, Baba, Baba, Baba, Baba, Baba, Baba, Baba, Baba, Baba, Baba, Baba, Baba, Baba, Baba, Baba, Baba, Baba, Baba.

Xu Qing analyzes the highlights of the live broadcast room and feels that Jiang he leans over and holds her waist. They sit together and listen to Wang Zijun talking about the purpose of the call.

"... this studio is a brokerage company and a guild. If you are so good at playing, you must have a good head!"

"Don't you want to make a team?" Xu Qing still remembers what kind of game team he was going to make during the Chinese New Year.

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

"This waist... Bah, I'm not involved in this matter. I just play with my girlfriend, and I don't plan to do anything about it."

Xu Qing refuses to play around with him. Just play around with Jiang He. Anyway, it's only an hour. If Prince Jun starts to play, it's real money.

"What waist?" Wang Zijun asked.

"What waist?"

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

"Oh dear!"

Xu Qing screamed and interrupted him, hissing and inhaling: "don't say, don't say, my goal is the star sea, live broadcast is pure play."

Hang up the phone, he rubbed his waist to throw the phone away.

"With whom?"

"What?"

"Are women born with skills?"

"Er..."

Jiang He got up and thought of something just before he left. He sat back and shook his mouse a few times: "today you made hundreds of yuan."

"Didn't you make it?"

"They're for you."

After thinking about it, Xu Qing asked, "isn't mine yours?"

"Well..."

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

"That's the routine!"

With a snort, Jiang He got up from his chair and was ready to go back to his room. When he got to the door, he turned around and said, "I'll make more money than you in the future!"

"And what's the routine?"

Xu Qing thought it was fun to open Baidu on the computer and click on the browsing record. There was nothing.

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

……

May, golden week.

It's a good holiday for people who go to work, but it's nothing special for people who don't go to work, even worse than usual.

The gate outside has been officially used with electronic access control. Xu Qing thinks it's better to install one at each corridor entrance. But at the corridor entrance, some neighbors will leave it open and open all day, so it's still counting the ball.

Since she saw Xu Qing making hundreds of dollars a day, Jiang He was not so enthusiastic about moving bricks. At a certain moment, she realized more deeply what Xu Qing meant by "making money by brain.".

Although live station piles don't need much brain, they need more than moving bricks. Boring physical labor is the least efficient way to make money.

Every day, Xu Qing reads books, brushes dramas, clips videos, writes reviews, occasionally stares at stocks, reads news, and then pinches iron rings with pliers, which sets a good example for Jiang He.

Give full play to your strong points, you can be very relaxed.

"Be smart outside." See Jiang he go out, is holding the computer brush Xu Qing charged.

"I see!"

Jiang He shakes the key in his hand, makes a clattering sound, and then goes out with his bear bag on his back.

After she was liberated from her brick moving career, she suddenly had more time to go out for a walk every day. At first, Xu Qing was still with her. Later, seeing that she became more and more familiar with this place, she felt relieved to hang around by herself.

After leaving home, Jiang He put the key into his bag, checked his cell phone and other things, locked the zipper of the bag, slung it on his shoulder, and then put his hands in the pocket of his coat, and walked out from the gate in a cool way.

"Where's Xiao Xu?" Uncle Zhao saw her go out and said hello.

"Watch TV at home."

"Oh... I'm not afraid of mildew when I stay at home every day."

Uncle Zhao shook his head and smoked happily. Seeing Jiang He's back, he vomited a mouthful of smoke.

A few months ago, he was deeply impressed by the way the girl walked. Now she is more and more like Xu Qing.

Passing by the supermarket, Jiang he hesitated, took out his mobile phone to have a look, and then walked in.

A moment later, she came out with a can of coke and a straw in her mouth. She walked all the way to the bus stop and studied the terminal. Finally, she chose one that had not been taken before. When the bus came, she used her mobile phone's code to tick and went straight to the back seat by the window to sit down.

Once she thought Jiangcheng was very big, and she didn't go out after a long ride. Later, she realized that it was called bus, and she didn't drive to the wild.

Jiang He got out of the car, looked up at the sun, narrowed his eyes slightly, identified the direction, and walked north. The terminal she was sitting at was Beicheng District, and then going north should be out of the city

"Here I am."

"Picture. Jpg."

Xu Qing, who is brushing pictures at home, picks up his mobile phone and has a look. It's a picture sent by Jiang He. He saves it and sends it to his computer. Then he moves it into a folder called "nvxia adventure.".

He couldn't recognize where it was from the photos, only he knew that Jiang He's range of activities was growing.

Jiang He, who was eager to leave the city, finally walked out of the steel jungle and relied on her own legs to go all the way north from the north city. Along the way, the scenery became more and more desolate, and the high-rise buildings became flat and low dwellings. After walking for more than an hour, she could see the scenery in the distance.

In plain areas, endless fields appear in front of us. Jiangcheng, surrounded by rural areas, is the land out of the city.

The wheat in May has turned yellow, and you can still smell the smell of wheat when you get close. Jiang He takes a picture of Xu Qing with his mobile phone to show off, though he doesn't know what he is showing off.

She has seen on the computer that these crops will be harvested by the machine at that time. It's like a big monster, eating the wheat in front of it, and then the food will come out from the bottom of the harvester. It's very cool just to watch.

At present, the wheat in the field is half green and half yellow. Jiang He looks around stealthily for a moment. He doesn't see anyone nearby. He stealthily picks off a ear of wheat and rubs it in his hand. Then the grain comes out of the shell. Then she blows again, and only half cooked grain is left in her palm.

Try to pinch one, Jiang He satisfied, put the rest into his pocket, then looked up, estimated the time, immediately sat down on the side of the road, looked at the green and yellow, squinted.

If you build a house in the wild, and then plant a large area of land, let Xu Qing to take the sickle to cut, it seems good.

Xu Qing is not willing to.

Xu Qingsi doesn't know that she is being arranged by Jiang He. After finishing the painting, she gets up to play with her iron hoop. However, she doesn't make a lock, but an iron vegetable basket.

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

Before Jiang He came back at 12 o'clock, Xu Qingzheng was going to take his mobile phone to urge him. He heard the sound of the key twisting outside the room. Then Jiang He came back with the vegetables, put them on the table, and pulled out a pinch of wheat in his pocket.

"I saw the wild. As I thought, there were crops everywhere!"

Jiang He shakes his coat pocket and shakes out the wheat grains. "Would you like to try it?"

“？”

Xu Qing slowly made a question mark.

"Well, sometimes pesticides are used. Can we not eat indiscriminately?"

"Pesticides?"

"Insect proof."

"Then I'm not poisoned?" Jiang He's face changed, and he looked at the wheat grain with some dignity.

"A little bit is OK, just say don't eat indiscriminately."

Xu Qing picked up a grain of wheat and threw it into his mouth. Shaking his head, he said, "it's too old. It's nice to taste the tender one."

"Oh, that's it."

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

"Why do you run so far?"

"Just look around."

"Oh."

Xu Qing is a little worried that when the next season's corn is ripe, she will carry a sack to break other people's corn cobs.

"Let's buy a battery car, so you can ride your own electric donkey wherever you want..."

"Is that the one out there?"

"Yes, I don't see it often on the road. I don't need to pedal. The one that pedals is called a bicycle."

"A bicycle will do." Jiang he poked his head out of the kitchen and said, "I can step on it fast."

"The bike will rot on you."

If he could, Xu Qing wanted Jiang He to feel the happiness behind the bike, but after thinking about it carefully, he thought that it must be Jiang He who drove him so fast when he bought the bike.

At noon, Jiang He bought the spareribs. The two inch long spareribs stick was stewed in a pressure cooker until it was rotten. A little bit of the whole meat was sucked into his mouth, leaving clean bones.

From this, we can see that Jiang He wants to eat noodles at night.

"Can we buy a house on the edge of the city and then live there and farm? I think some of them have big courtyards. "

"Houses on the edge of the city are cheap." Xu Qing nodded.

"That is to say, yes?"

Jiang He's motive force to make money is full.

"But it's very inconvenient there. You don't buy anything you want to eat. If you want to eat at night, there's no place to buy it."

"Oh... So."

Xu Qing does not speak, just smile, Jiang He everything wants to take him, which makes people feel very warm.

Jiang He spat out a sparerib stick in his mouth, turned his head and looked out of the window, thinking, "I think that's very comfortable."

"It's really comfortable."

"Then I'll see. Maybe I'll change my mind." Jiang He thinks it's too far away. She hasn't made much money yet.

"Well, just take me with you."

“……”

Jiang he lowered his head to eat.

"Originally I was a very comfortable person, but later I became a little uncomfortable with you."

"Eat well."

After lunch, Jiang he strolled out with a small bag on his back. This time, he didn't go far. He just sat on the edge of the green flower bed near the intersection not far from the east of the community. His legs were naturally set up. Looking at the students running and playing in the opposite school, he felt very interested.

"Jiang He, what are you doing?"

Aunt Cheng came from a distance. She looked like Jiang He from a long distance. It's really nice to have a closer look.

The blue slim jeans, white bottomed shirt and linen coat make Jiang he look clean and tidy, like a female student on holiday. As long as she doesn't carry the vegetable basket, she looks like a top student of Jiangcheng University.

"I'm resting and looking out." Jiang He raised his finger and pointed to the opposite side. At this time, the class bell rang and the students scattered without a trace.

"Your brother and sister go to school here?" Cheng Yulan is puzzled. What's good for her?

"I don't have any brothers or sisters."

"Oh... I have a special lecture on May Day. Would you like to get an umbrella?"

"Good!"

"Let's go."

A young and beautiful girl accompanied to attend a health lecture, which made Cheng Yulan feel young.

"When will Xiaoyan have a holiday?"

"It's July and August. The May Day holiday is too short. She won't come here. She'll come here for the summer vacation."

"Oh, summer vacation."

Jiang He learned the skills of chatting without any teacher. The topic turned to Aunt Cheng's favorite place, but he didn't know much about the concept of summer vacation. He could only nod his head to show that he knew.

Squeak

A battery car suddenly rushed out from the intersection. With the sound of brake, Cheng Yulan only had time to turn her head. Then she was in a trance. She had already stepped back several steps.

Looking at the place where she just stood, the young man in yellow fell to the ground with his car. She looked at Jiang He and felt herself again.

"What just happened?"

"He just wanted to bump you, and then I pulled you away." Jiang He pointed to the person who got up.

"You have a lot of energy." Cheng Yulan then felt afraid and patted her chest.

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

How can Cheng Yulan accept this anger? Her chubby body forks and her voice is very loud: "do you have eyes? You're running a red light when you come over there... "

"You..."

That person is waiting to continue to reply, was Jiang He stare at one eye, immediately silence.

I don't know why, he felt as if the little girl would wave her fist next moment.

An old woman and a ferocious looking girl, can't stir up, can't stir up, run away quickly.