Seeing Xiaoya's face full of excitement to clean up the game, and the melancholy on his sister-in-law's face, Su Ziheng began to think about what he was going to do next.

Su Ziheng silently calculated in his heart, the first and most important thing is to find 'it' back first, but the most important thing does not mean that it is the most urgent, and there are too many uncertain factors in it, and he can't guarantee that he can find it, how much depends on luck.

Secondly, it is to make money. If nothing else, the rent always has to be earned first. I can't really be kicked out by the old pious woman at the end of the month, although I met Zhang Wanqing and Xiaoya for the first time, and I don't have any impression of my cheap big brother, but when I heard that the old pious woman just now wanted to introduce Zhang Wanqing to Zhao Yuanwai to fill the house, my heart was on fire, and I didn't have a good impression of her at all.

What's more, when Su Ziheng saw Wu Po, his first impression was very bad, he was forty or fifty years old, and he was dressed up so flamboyantly, and he was not a good product at first glance. In the Water Margin, he is the kind of slut who connects Pan Jinlian and Ximenqing.

When you get "it" back and make money, you must move out of this yard. Lest that old pious woman have nothing to do, although she is not Wu Dalang, and Zhang Wanqing is not like Pan Jinlian, but she can't stand Ximen Qingduo in this world. He is not Long Aotian, and he can still kill everyone who comes close? So the best thing to do is to stay away from these harassments.

The way to make money is naturally to find what you are best at. Before the crossing, I was a Chinese teacher by profession. It just so happens that my cheap dad here is also a private school, and he is also professional to himself.

However, it seems that there are no teachers left in the private school now, and it is estimated that there are not many students in the private school? Even if you have the heart to revive your private school, it's not something that can be done in a moment. And these days, it's estimated that you can't make a lot of money by running a school? Looks like I'll have to think of something else.

Think about how did the pig's feet in the online articles through history that I had read on the Internet before make a fortune? Most of them are inventions, especially perfumes, soaps, glass, and the like. That thing comes with money, it's just whooshing.

The thing is, I'm just a liberal arts dog! Although I have a general understanding of the raw materials and production methods of those things, I can't figure it out for a while without "it" in hand. Even if you go to the back, you can study it by luck, and far water can't quench your thirst.

At the end, Su Ziheng sighed, "Without investigation, there is no right to speak." It's better to wait until tomorrow when you're better, go out for a walk, and take a look. Could it be that he is a high-achieving student of the Chinese department, and can he still be suffocated to death by urine? ”

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After dinner, Su Ziheng lay on the hardwood bed, shaking the pu fan in his hand from time to time to drive away the mosquitoes buzzing in his ears. Listening to the sound of the chirping loom in the hall, it was Zhang Wanqing weaving.

When he was eating just now, he had already inquired about some things in his family, including the names of his sister-in-law Zhang Wanqing and Zhang Xiaoya.

It stands to reason that Zhang Wanqing should not tell herself about these things, but the result was unexpected. Zhang Wanqing didn't hide it at all, and told herself one by one.

"Could it be that she has sensed something?" Su Ziheng secretly doubted in his heart, "Or does she really think that she is suffering from soul loss and wants to help herself recover her lost memory?" But in any case, the situation is not bad for me at the moment. ”

"Even if this world is doomed to destruction and I can't save it, that's not something I can see in my life." Immediately afterwards, he laughed at himself: "Does this count, after I die, who cares if it floods?" ”

After all, I was too selfish once, and for the people of this world, they were the most innocent, and they suffered from their own unjustified disasters.

With extremely complicated feelings, Su Ziheng spent the first sleepless night after the crossing.

In the early morning of the next day, as soon as the eastern sky was white, Su Ziheng had already woken up from his sleep. After getting up quietly, I found that the courtyard was quiet, obviously Zhang Wanqing and Zhang Xiaoya were still asleep. Zhang Wanqing spun late last night, and she heard the chirping of her loom before going to bed.

Facing the rising sun, Su Ziheng sat cross-legged, his five hearts went up, and he entered a meditative state. Although this body was not his original one, it did not seem to prevent him from entering meditation. And according to his observations, the environment of this world seems to be more suitable for meditation, and the effect of meditation is much stronger than that of the original earth.

When Su Ziheng opened his eyes, he felt that his thinking had become clearer, and even the pain in his head had weakened a lot. This meditation method was taught to him by a master he met when he was studying in the past, saying that it could exercise mental power and make people smarter.

It is precisely thanks to this that Su Ziheng was successfully admitted to a national key university from an ordinary high school student. It is also because of his strong spiritual power that Su Ziheng was able to open "it".

Originally, Su Ziheng thought that with "it", he could marry Bai Fumei and reach the pinnacle of life. But who knew that what he opened was a Pandora's box, which contained everything he wanted, but at the same time unleashed demons.

After the meditation, Su Ziheng played another set of fitness gymnastics in the yard. This is also learned from "it", which is not known how many times stronger than the radio gymnastics I learned in school.

Su Ziheng wanted to go out for a few laps, but thinking that the injury on his head was not enough to blow the wind, he had to give up this habitual idea.

After doing the slow recovery training, Su Ziheng was reading the Analects in his hand, he wanted to see if there was any difference between what he had read in modern times, and then planned to wait for Zhang Wanqing to get up in the morning and make breakfast.

But by the time he finished reading the small half volume of "The Analects", Zhang Wanqing and Xiaoya had been up for a while, and they didn't see any signs of making breakfast.

Su Ziheng chuckled in his heart at this time, could it be that they didn't have the habit of eating breakfast? Only then did he remember that in ancient times, ordinary people usually only ate two meals a day. Thinking about the current family situation of the Su family, it is still very difficult to eat breakfast.

Su Ziheng touched his cooing belly and sighed, "It seems that you really have to work hard to make money, otherwise you won't even have breakfast." If nothing else, even if it is for fried dough sticks and steamed buns, I have to think of ways to make money as soon as possible. ”

Finally, after using the meal that I don't know if it was breakfast or lunch, and with the assistance of Zhang Wanqing, the wound medicine on the head was replaced, and Su Ziheng put forward a plan to go out for a walk.

If you don't go out for a walk and don't look around, how can you find a way to make money? Behind closed doors is never a must-have.

Su Ziheng didn't have the idea of becoming a wealthy businessman like Shen Wansan, he just wanted to earn money that made him worry about three meals a day, which was not a difficult thing for him as a traverser.