Chapter 65 Poverty is the primary productive force
The third day of coming to Hengshan coincided with the beginning of winter.
Gu Xi nestled in the rental house that had just spent 550 yuan a month, eating a bowl of dumplings that Zhang Xiaohua bought from outside, and felt that it was really a happy thing to be alive.
And for Zhang Xiaohua, the last few days, alas, are all bitter tears.
Let a person of her size run along the main road near the rental house every day to the end of this street, just to buy a bowl of dumplings.
The weather is cold, and it takes half an hour to run and go round trip, not to mention eating dumplings for three meals a day, which is comparable to corporal punishment and abuse.
Looking at the little assistant's increasingly bitter face, Gu Xi comforted: "You have to persevere, I am training your perseverance and endurance, as well as enhancing your physical strength, not because the dumplings in that store are delicious and cheap!" ”
In the end, Zhang Xiaohua could only puff up her chest as if she was fatal, go back and forth three times a day, and run Wansheng Street in winter.
Lidong has to eat dumplings even more, but today Brother Xi was still unsatisfied after eating a portion, sat on the bed, and gave her a gentle face-lifting:
"It's cold, I haven't eaten enough, Xiaohuahua, do you want to move far away?"
From Brother Xi's face-to-face killing, Zhang Xiaohua couldn't find a reason to refuse, what was it to run an errand, if she wanted to kill someone, she would.... You still have to think about it.
After Zhang Xiaohua went out, Gu Xi, who stayed alone in the rental house, did not snooze or ponder the script in this limited clean time.
I rushed into the bathroom, opened the cabinet, took out a bunch of glassware and alcohol lamps from nowhere, and began to toss.
The various colored liquids in the utensils are mixed and filtered in proportion, and then heated and distilled.
The movements were skillful, and he was not affected by the narrow space and rudimentary instruments in the slightest, and after tossing, he began to write and draw with a notebook.
The white paper, gradually covered with different elemental symbols, is scribbled, like ghost graffiti.
After writing the last stroke, Gu Xi squatted on the ground, looked at the things in front of him, and smiled a little emotionally.
"Tsk, sure enough, poverty is the primary productive force!"
When Zhang Xiaohua came back, Gu Xi was stretching on the bed, his posture was weird, and it was very difficult.
As soon as she put the dumplings on the table, she panted and poured a few glasses of water, her face flushed: "I'm running to death, I'm afraid it won't taste good if it's cold." ”
Gu Xi expressed pity: "It's hard work, let's give you dumplings to eat." ”
I'm not hungry at all, I just want to break her up, Zhang Xiaohua pursed her lips and muttered quietly, sat down, obediently picked up the plastic soup spoon and began to eat.
Well, sure enough, the hot dumplings are delicious.
took the two newly arrived scripts casually, Zhang Xiaohua ate dumplings with relish, and began to silently count the roles that Gu Xi auditioned successfully, and had a few lines together.
"Brother Xi, I really didn't expect that I could get such two good characters as soon as I came, there are still a lot of lines, and the role of this maid is only half given."
"Bring me with you for the next audition, since you came to Hengshan, Brother Xi, you always act alone!"
A rich daughter of a spy war drama and a little girl in a big movie.
After counting all the lines and eating the dumplings, Zhang Xiaohua was still very excited, sat on the edge of the bed, and looked at Gu Xi with adoration on her face.
Any character's role, compared to the tricks that Brother Xi had run in the previous year, all of them add up to several times more.
I always feel that after Brother Xi falls, he has a feeling that he wants to kill all sides, and it is a matter of time before he becomes famous!
Gu Xi was a little dimly seen by such hot eyes, and was about to boast a few more words when her mobile phone rang.
Even Zhang Xiaohua was a little surprised: "Hey, text message? ”
"Xiaoxi, I'm going to be a ..... recently"
Gu Xi unlocked the phone and slid it away, and saw the complete text message clearly:
"Xiaoxi, be careful lately, their people have been found!"