On the other side, Shen Thrush replied with a message: "Is it enough? If it's not enough, I'll transfer some to you later." ”

"Enough, enough~" Xu Qishan replied quickly.

The kind of money that is collected is weak, and the kind that is empty in the bones.

"Well, it's rare that you have something you want to play, have fun. I'm a little busy here~ [Mo Mo Da Expression]" Shen Thrush replied with a smile.

Xu Qishan replied a little shyly with a [Momoda] expression of the same paragraph - I always felt that I had a subtle feeling of being raised.

At the same time, he became more and more curious about his three-year experience of fragmentation. He wanted to know what trick he had used to turn Shen Thrush into Mrs. Xu?

In the past three years of fragmentation, his transformation has been so great that it will be a big step to the egg. Why did he end up as a cartoonist who studied finance and learned mechanical assembly skills during the process?

Without the memories of these three years, when facing Shen Thrush's gentleness, it would make him feel weak in his bones.

"Sure enough, let's tell the thrush that he has been broken for three years. Xu Qishan said secretly in his heart.

It can be seen from the details of his current relationship with Shen Thrush that Shen Thrush has a good personality...... In this way, even if he confessed to her that he had been 'broken for three years', there would be no problem.

Even if you confess a little bit of 'even if I break it, I still remember your name', maybe it can improve your favorability?

"Well, that's it. When she returns, I'll find a chance to confess. Then Ming'er took the time to go to the hospital to see if it was my brain hurt or something. Xu Qishan made up his mind.

Then he looked down at the five large boxes of couriers at his feet.

Since these things have been ordered, it is not good to return them directly.

After all, it was the relationship between the ears of wheat that came to hand.

As soon as the goods arrived, they were about to be returned, and if there was no reason, it felt like they were playing tricks on other people's ears of wheat...... Mai Sui is very serious about solving problems for him.

Playing with the kindness of others will be punished by God!

"Anyway, let's take it first, maybe it will come in handy later...... Besides, maybe my family doesn't lack this money?" Xu Qilin picked up boxes of 'mechanical parts' and carried them to the storage room.

The box is a bit heavy, but the weight is bearable.

His current physique is very good!

......

......

Today, from opening his eyes to the present, Xu Qilian has endured wave after wave of information shock.

But he managed to make it through.

"There's nothing to be afraid of anymore, there's nothing to stir up in my heart anymore. ”

Xu Qishan was full of confidence.

He carried the heavy boxes to the storage room on the first floor and opened the door.

Then, he rolled his eyes......

Gu Jing Bubo's heart suddenly appeared six or seven 'lying down'.

In front of me, the lounge on the first floor, which is not small, is full of all kinds of accessories, parts, chips, and other things, so full that even people can barely squeeze in!

Some are carefully packed in boxes, others are thrown directly in bags, and some are scattered in iron boxes, piled up in random piles.

The entire storage room on the first floor is about to be filled.

How much does it cost?

The old loser.

"I thought I had only bought five boxes of mechanical parts, but I didn't expect it to be a whole room. Xu Qilin put down the box in his hand and looked up at the sky.

So many mechanical parts + parts...... What did the 'me' want to do before?

But now, he has no relevant memories in his mind, and he doesn't know what he wants to assemble.

Even the skills of assembling machinery are only basic, and they belong to the level of ordinary people disassembling small devices.

What to do with the spare parts of this storage room now?

Sold?

There are all kinds of parts in this house, and even if he wants to sell them, it is difficult for him to find a seller, unless they are disposed of as scrap.

But when the waste is disposed of, I feel a little reluctant.

Fragments must have put in a lot of effort and effort to collect the parts and accessories in this room.

Besides, if these things are sold as scrap, they can't be sold for a few dollars.

Xu Qilian was a little distressed.

"Why don't you find out if 'me' has left any drawings, design drawings or anything like that?"

Since you buy so many mechanical parts, there must be something you want to manufacture. With so many parts and accessories, it is impossible to imagine the finished product just by relying on the brain.

You definitely need to have a detailed drawing and design, right?

As long as you have the drawings, maybe you can really build something?

[Speaking of which, it should have taken a lot of time to collect such a full of mechanical parts in the storage room, right? During this period, Shen Thrush didn't know anything about it?] After closing the door of the storage room, Xu Qishan was puzzled.

Is the skill point of 'hiding something from his wife' so high?

Or...... Shen Thrush actually knew about it, but because he secretly collected materials by himself, he didn't tell Shen Thrush on the way, so she pretended that she didn't know?

Is this the tacit understanding between husband and wife?

After closing the storage room, Xu Qilin locked the storage room with a little weakness and hid the key - although Shen Thrush knew about his purchase of accessories, he was ruthless.

......

......

After returning to the study on the third floor, Xu Qilian knocked on the space, reactivated the computer, and turned on the 'full search function' to search for the 'drawings' file in the computer.

In addition to the computer hard disk space, he also opened his own network disk, cloud disk, etc., as well as U disk, mobile hard disk, to a real comprehensive search.

The storage space to be searched is a bit large, and the search takes some time.

Taking advantage of this time, Xu Qilian opened his comic manuscript "If I Can Only Live to 36 Years Old" and began to read it from beginning to end.

He had no intention of continuing this comic, and he had no intention or power.

Next, he should abandon his identity as a cartoonist...... But he still has to look at the things he created in the three years of fragmentation, maybe he can know the clues of his personality change?

Xu Qilian opened the original manuscript of the comics, and then opened the film and television network at random, and clicked on the film and television dramas he had chased. He has long been familiar with the skills of dual-mindedness.

Soon...... Xu Qilian discovered a benefit of his three years of amnesia.

Three years ago, he was chasing a series of movies, dramas, TV series, novels, comics, etc...... Many of them have ended, and even some of the second and third seasons have already appeared.

Three years, a whole three years of accumulation!

A subtle sense of well-being welled up in my heart.

Three years later, from this point of view, it seems to be quite good~

......

Half an hour later.

The full search function ends, and the search results pop up.

"Okay?" Xu Qilin casually took his hand, and several documents appeared in front of him.

"Final Draft of Design Drawings"

"Design Drawings Revised Edition"

"Design Drawings Revised"

"Design Drawings Revised"

"If I fix it again, I'll die the version"

"Ultimate Edition, Absolutely No Repair"

"Dead Dead Version: Seeing the God"

Xu Qishan glanced at the search results: "......"

In just a few document names, people made up a sad little story of the designer from their brains.

How much hair does it take to come up with so many blueprints?

Xu Qishan couldn't help but reach out and touch his head.

Does the hairline seem to have really moved up a bit?

"You have to take care of this, I'm still young and can't go bald so quickly. After thinking about it, Xu Qilin stretched out his hand and clicked on the design drawing document of the last "Dead Dead Version: Seeing the God".

He wanted to see what effect this thing would have after it was assembled, and it was worth sacrificing so many brain cells.