Chapter 371

Su Haitang dried his clothes by hand and shook them open, wringing his eyebrows.

History has its own development track. It is understandable that she wants to take advantage of opportunism and improve her quality of life; But you'd better not make too much noise. If you don't do well, you'll be arrested for research.

Like Su Haiyan, she was locked up to death all her life because of her half true and half false prophecy.

Although Su Haiyan knows a little, she can't stand the large number of capable people in China. From her words, she can infer the general picture of an era, just like those historical archaeologists.

These foresight information can inspire people. After comprehensive analysis, it may affect the strategies of politics, economy, culture and even military diplomacy.

Su HaiYan's brain is not completely hollowed out. She can't get out, and this deadline is likely to be a lifetime.

Su Haitang is not afraid to reveal his secrets. She is he's family and a soldier. She is loyal to her life and contributes to her motherland. She doesn't spare that memory.

Her only worry is that she and Su Haiyan are two unstable factors. If history is changed too much, it will cause unpredictable and terrible consequences.

She was afraid of pulling her hair and moving her whole body.

If you play too much, which great God is unhappy, set things right and put the crooked history back, won't she return to her miserable previous life again!

She won't.

Keeping a low profile is the king's way. The rafters that stand out first rot, and the immovable bastard lives a long life.

"Begonia, you're too powerful! The clothes are seven or eight times dry. You can wear them any night. It's too convenient! Help me!"

Wang Keying realized that he was familiar with her. He happily brought his basin of washed clothes and smiled pleasantly.

"I'll hang my clothes!"

Su Haitang smiled, picked up a wet dress and continued to shake it.

The two worked together and finished soon.

Su Haitang looked at the rows of crowded clotheslines and his eyes flashed.

The clothes hanger can be made of bamboo, iron wire and plastic. It's convenient and easy to use. It's not too much to say the inspiration from the underwear store of the garment factory.

"Why are you stunned?"

Wang Keying touched her arm and asked with a smile. His footsteps were light, like he was about to jump into a ballet. There was no more guilty posture of hunchback and chest.

"Clothes hanger."

Su Haitang casually promised that there was nothing to hide.

"Well, it takes up too much space. I didn't bring it."

Wang Keying took out another big white rabbit and handed it to her.

"Let's go shopping this week and buy some? There are many clothes in winter and they are thick. It's really good to hang them on a shelf and save space."

Su Haitang put the milk candy in his pocket to hide his embarrassment.

She was really foolish, but she went back ten years ago and thought that she was short of everything before liberation?

"The hanger is easy to make. Just twist a few wires." Su Haitang covered up his tunnel.

"Not good. The iron wire is easy to rust and the clothes are dirty. It's better made of bamboo, but it's a little bulky."

Wang Keying chatted with her without mentioning her favorite math and weapons.

"You can paint it."

Su Haitang casually proposed a solution.

Then they stopped and looked at each other.

"Begonia, let's do business together?"

Wang Keying took her hand and smiled like a fox who stole a chicken.

"Are you short of money?"

Su Haitang looked at her up and down suspiciously. This dress is not cheap. The brand is still foreign.

"You don't know. It costs a lot of money to do research. Do you have to buy all kinds of materials? Ask for tolls from others? Dig at the foot of the wall to lure profits? There are many places to spend money."

The brilliance in Wang Keying's eyes can't be covered by his glasses!

"My family has some money to eat, drink and study, but I can't afford to do research. Besides, it's better to have my own parents. We are all intellectuals and promising young people. We can't always want to eat my parents?"