Chapter 065: Passing on the Ancestry

Someone asked, what is the use of thundering jujube wood, to solve?

McIgie didn't reply because he didn't know either. However, the knowledge reserve of netizens cannot be ignored, and soon someone replied, some said that this kind of jujube wood can be crushed into foam, two grams each time, soaked in water three times a day to drink, can cure diarrhea.

Mai Xiaoji laughed, this has no scientific basis, I'm afraid that the more I drink, the worse I pull.

There is also a personal reply that is also interesting, the same is crushed into foam, and cinnabar is evenly blended, which can be used to write to exorcise demons and ward off evil spirits. It seems to be influenced by this person, and another person remembers which book he forgot to see in which book, this is the rhythm of the warlock's practice!

Everyone is more inclined to this statement, and some people predict that there is more than one kind of material needed for the warlock's practice, so wait, the benevolent brother on the top floor will buy other rare things in the future.

Don't comment blindly, get a few pounds for emergency first!

After waiting on the Internet for a long time, there were a lot of comments, only one person said that the jujube tree in his hometown was struck by lightning and caught fire, but it was more than 20 years ago, and it had been sawed a long time ago.

There is thunder every year in the rainy season, and the online news today this bus stop was split, and the building was split, in fact, they are all small probability events. Because it was put on the Internet to attract attention, it felt strange, and the lightning incident was not easy to touch in real life, as long as you pay attention to travel safety, you don't have to worry about it at all, and you can swear impromptuly.

The task has a time limit, thirty days, and Mai Xiaoji feels that he can wait, and he will not be stupid in the forum, and continue to be busy with his Baojian software.

The results are gratifying, and there are already more than 300 users, which is much slower than the pace of 3 million users once Xiangyou is in operation. But Mai Xiaoji has no one and no money, so he relies on his own toss, and it is good to have this result.

"Xiaoji, are you there?" Kong Qun sent another message to Mai Xiaoji.

"Yes!" McEgie replied immediately.

"I'm going to go to the countryside to read a script of "Journey to the West" in the Ming Dynasty, let's go together!"

What is a script, wasn't "Journey to the West" written by Wu Chengen? Mai Xiaoji couldn't figure it out, and he stayed at home until he was derailed from society, but he still agreed.

checked on the Internet, and it turned out that the author of "Journey to the West" was not Wu Chengen in the strict sense, but a synthesis of the previous words, dramas, etc., and of course, it was also integrated into the author's efforts.

Who the author of "Journey to the West" should belong to does not prevent it from becoming one of the four famous novels in my country, creating many of the world's best, needless to say.

The appointed time was the next morning, and it wasn't until the evening that Mai Xiaoji remembered, forgot to ask the location, and sent a message, "Big brother, where are you going?"

"Xiaonanzhuang Village!"

Isn't this his hometown? Alas, he promised early, and if he had known that this was here, Mai Xiaoji might not have followed. He has lived there for 16 years, and every family's door has been crossed, and every family's food has been eaten, and I have never heard of anyone still hiding the Ming Dynasty script. After he had money, he donated money to the village to repair roads, also funded college students, and helped his parents and fellow villagers find sales, which gave him a lot of face.

Now?, Mai Xiaoji shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"Qianqian, I'll go back to my hometown tomorrow, do you have anything to bring to your uncle?" asked Mai Xiaoji.

"Why didn't you say it earlier, hurry up and buy something for my dad. Jiang Wenqian kicked off her slippers and prepared to change her clothes.

"What do you want to buy?"

"Beer, meat, and groceries. ”

"Don't make a fuss, I'll take my friend's car back, I can't bring you so many things. ”

"I'll lend you the car in the past two days, it's not easy for my dad, and I'm reluctant to buy a good one if I give money, I don't worry about it, who cares about him!"

Jiang Wenqian retorted. It's also more convenient to drive by yourself, so you don't have to let Kong Qun pick you up. There is a chain supermarket near the community, and the two rushed over directly after changing their clothes.

It's good to have a daughter, following Jiang Wenqian, watching her oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea put into the shopping cart one by one, Mai Xiaoji sighed. However, after a cart was full, Jiang Wenqian pushed another one, and Mai Xiaoji was a little unhappy, "Qianqian, this is too much, right?"

"Let him come, he doesn't agree, and I don't have time to go back. ”

"If you really can't do it, you can send it by mail, or you can shop online, and you can have it delivered directly to your doorstep. ”

"It's easy to talk about other things, what about cold meat and seafood? Besides, Xiaonanzhuang is not so advanced, and there is no express delivery yet!"

"Toilet paper too?"

"It's a few dollars a pound at home, how dirty!"

"I used that when I was a child, I didn't say ......"

As soon as Mai Xiaoji muttered, Jiang Wenqian's eyes widened again, okay, just pick it, as long as you can put it in the car, you can't let Lao Tzu take it back, right?

The two big cart items, looking at this posture, the other customers in the supermarket would rather go to other checkout counters to line up than behind them. The cashier scanned the code for nearly half an hour and typed out a long receipt, but the total value was only more than 2,000 yuan.

"If I were your father, I would take a car to the county to buy whatever I wanted. While loading the bag, Mai Xiaoji said unhappily.

"Hmph, if you were my father, I wouldn't give you a penny!"

Because there is a lot of shopping, the supermarket also responsibly helps deliver things to the door, and when it is time to load the car, Mai Xiaoji grinned, women, they can calculate, and the space that can be occupied is occupied, only leaving him a driver's seat, and it must be very depressing to sit in it.

"No, no, I can't see it in the rearview mirror, and the traffic police won't agree when they see it!"

Bang!

Several bags of oat soybean milk powder were smashed open by Jiang Wenqian's two fists, and the small package was directly reversed, and pressed it with his hands, "Okay, there is space this time." ”

took out his mobile phone and took a small video of the materials in the car and sent it to his father, Jiang Wenqian warned: "Don't deal with it halfway, I've already sent it to my dad, you know that he will live, I know if there is one less!"

"What to do, I can still sell it for you!" Mai Xiaoji said dissatisfied.

"By the way, I have time to persuade my dad to find an old wife! ”

"Hehe, yes, I'll give you another brother!"

"That's a good idea, I've named my brother, it's called Jiang Jidai!" Jiang Wenqian rolled her eyes.

Mai Xiaoji laughed and gave Jiang Wenqian a thumbs up behind her back, this girl didn't hurt in vain! Jiang Wenqian's father is called Jiang Chuanzong, and when he heard this name, he was born in a standard patriarchal family. Jiang Wenqian has no uncles and uncles, her father is the only seedling of the Jiang family, and in her lifetime, she can basically say goodbye to the family tree.

Therefore, Mai Xiaoji can go to his house for two years, and he also has the intention of recruiting a son-in-law. Jiang Wenqian didn't care if there were any men in the Jiang family, but she was still worried that her father was too lonely, and he had a long life, and no one took care of him if he had a headache and brain fever.

The next morning, he met with Kong Qun, Kong Qun looked at it from a distance, the car was dark, and he thought that Mai Xiaoji had brought a friend with him, and only when he came to him did he find that it was a lot of supplements and daily necessities.

"Xiao Ji, what is this?"

"I came out of Xiaonanzhuang, and I can't go back empty-handed. ”

"Yes, don't forget your roots. Kong Qun praised it, and after getting in the car, he left the city before and after.