The third aunt and the others were a little stunned by the yelling.

The mother hugged her distressedly, "Don't cry, don't cry!" ”

He Huanxi realized at this time that he had already burst into tears.

Seeing this, his father, who had always been a good man, became angry, and said with a stiff neck: "Xiaoxi is right, we will not sell the house, and we will raise money to return it to you next month!" ”

He Huanxi cried and said: "There is also the money of the second aunt and the younger sister-in-law, their money will be repaid next year!" ”

He Lian and He Fang were so red that they hurriedly ran out.

I knew that I shouldn't have been instigated by Luo Huixin's family to come to the door to ask for money, how shameless it was!

But they can't stand it, but Luo Huixin can't stand it.

Luo Huixin crossed her hands on her waist and said loudly: "Okay, you must pay back the money next month, if you don't pay back, don't blame us for making you shameless!" ”

As soon as she finished speaking, the third uncle He Zhuancai also blushed after realizing it, and forced the third aunt out.

He Huanxi stared coldly at the backs of them leaving, who is this play for!

In the previous life, she was blind and felt that the third uncle was a good person, but the third aunt was too strong, so the third uncle was forced to be helpless.

Now that I think about it, the two of them are clearly a nest of snakes and rats!

Looking at their departing backs, He Huanxi touched the bag in his hand.

She hasn't given them a big gift yet.

But it doesn't matter, sooner or later there will be a day when it will be sent out.

She locked the door, turned her head to look at her parents, and said firmly: "Dad, Mom, we still have to sell this house." ”

The mother was stunned: "Then why did you ...... just now?"

He Huanxi: "If I don't say that, I'm afraid my father will be forced by the third aunt to transfer the house to their family." ”

The mother looked at her father complainingly, "Look at you, even the daughter thinks you are too weak." Akang, it's a good thing to attach importance to family affection, our family used to have money, and I have no objection to you helping your relatives. But now you see, in times of crisis, will these relatives help you? ”

A deep wry smile crossed his father's face, and at this moment, he seemed to have experienced a lot of vicissitudes.

He couldn't help but wonder to himself, could it be that all these years, he really did something wrong?

He Huanxi didn't speak, and let her mother teach her father a lesson, and she saw it clearly in the previous life.

It is often said that Shengmien fights Mi hatred.

Over the years, my father has given many benefits to my relatives, for example, when I built a house by myself, they bought it and gave them a half-price discount, and when they came to the house as a guest, they fell in love with her mother's bag, and my father directly asked them to take it.

But how did they give back to her family?

Her family is not raising relatives, but a hungry wolf who will never be satisfied!

He Huanxi thought for a while, and said with a serious face: "Dad, we must sell the house and fill in the project money." The project must not be broken, otherwise we will not be able to pay the high liquidated damages. ”

Their family has several houses and cars, and after the project money was swept away by partner Luo Wei last week, they have sold the excess house and car.

Now, all she has left is this villa and an ordinary car.

In the last life, their family was eventually sold.

But at that time, it was sold to treat his father's illness, and the project could not be taken care of at all, so he had to break the contract.

Those who have already bought a house come to collect debts one by one, even if the means are not as fierce as the third aunt, they are not far behind.

During that period, she and her mother almost everyone shouted and beat up, and they would be thrown rotten eggs and vegetable leaves when they went out.

The father took a heavy drag on his cigarette and said after a while, "Let's talk about it." ”

He Huanxi knew that his father had listened to his words.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, "Dad, my classmate mentioned to me that in July, our family will be demolished, and we may be able to get a demolition payment!" ”

This news was mentioned by her mother in the ward in her previous life, when her mother regretted that the house had been sold early for a long time.

This time, she used her classmates as an excuse to remind her because her major was archaeology.

Those who can study archaeology are actually from relatively superior family backgrounds, either rich or expensive, and they are also well-informed.

When my father heard this, he was thoughtful.

He Huanxi wanted to know her father's decision, but she knew that everything was too much, and she had changed enough today.

A little more, I'm afraid her parents will notice that something is wrong with her.

At that time, He Huanxi didn't know how to explain to them, did she want to say that she was a reborn person?

·

He Huanxi stayed at home for one night, stayed in the living room at night and didn't dare to sleep, wrapped in a small quilt and stared at the door, afraid that his father would get up in the middle of the night and go out.

It wasn't until the morning light was faint, and she was sure that her father had survived the disaster, that she went back to her room and fell asleep.

Half-asleep, she felt her mother touching her forehead, wondering if she had a fever, and said something to her father.

It seems to be talking about borrowing money.

When I woke up again, it was already evening.

As soon as He Huanxi woke up, he ran his slippers all over the house looking for his father.

Seeing her father and mother sitting on the sofa watching the news broadcast, she was relieved.

After eating the loving dinner made by his mother, He Huanxi had time to turn on his mobile phone.

In the class WeChat group created by the tutor.

Bi Zhengfeng: [The "World of the Anchor" variety show recruits a historical consultant and needs a preliminary interview, who of you wants to go? ] 】

The Department of Archaeology hangs under the School of History, and there are ten students, and there is only one supervisor in charge of them, which is Bi Zhengfeng.

Tutor Bi Zhengfeng is conscientious and responsible, and from time to time will introduce them to some short-term jobs with high remuneration, all of which can give full play to their professional strengths.

People in their archaeology department often joke that in order to keep them in love with archaeology, Lao Bi has done too much for them.

He Huanxi recalled the variety show "The World of the Anchor".

She hasn't seen it, but she has heard that this variety show is a small explosion with novel content.

In other program drafts, trainees are selected, and the top few debuts are given, and various brand endorsements and resources in the circle are given.

In this show draft, the anchor is selected, and the top few are given high promotion exposure, and the promotion cooperation of various brands is given.

Others choose talents, and here they choose to sell goods.

Very good and reasonable.

In her previous life, she fell into a war and chaos, and later suspended her studies, not knowing that her mentor had this kind of resource.

He Huanxi put down his mobile phone and took out a pen and paper to smooth his thoughts.

Goal: Work hard to make money.

Skills: Be able to make ancient beauty creams, contouring creams, ancient diets (famous health black sesame pills, red date pills, etc.), ancient costume modifications, and ancient makeup.

Soon, she figured out a way to make money, being an up master while mixing in the entertainment industry, and by the way, to see if she could be an anchor and bring goods.

In short, where you can make money, you rush there!

He Huanxi: [Teacher, I sign up]

Bi Zhengfeng: [OK]

After a while, He Huanxi received an address from Tutor Bi's private chat, probably saying that the goods sold by the anchors in this variety show are very special, and they are derivatives of various ancient cultures and intangible cultural heritage cultures, so they need historical consultants to assist the anchors.

There is a good chance that a historical consultant will be on camera, but not much.

In addition, if the interview is successful, the contract signed is calculated on a regular basis, one issue a week, and three installments must be signed once signed, and each period is basically only recorded for one day.

He Huanxi is very satisfied with this job, but he still needs an interview.

She searched for the variety show content of "The World of the Anchor" in her mind and made up for it by surprise.

Three days later.

Before He Huanxi left home, he told his father not to drive recently, and to take a taxi if he had anything to do, and also transferred 1,000 yuan to his father.

This made both parents feel very relieved that their daughter had really grown up.

Dongcheng Pineapple Media Company.

He Huanxi and the people who came to interview gathered in a small stage room.

They stood on the stage, and the interviewer and others stood under the stage, looking at them critically.

Not long ago, they had an interview with the anchor, and they couldn't help but bring the standards of the previous game to the next one.

The advisors noticed the stern stares of many people, and they couldn't help but get nervous, who were not nervous.

What's going on, isn't it an interview consultant, why is the atmosphere so serious?

Among these people, only He Huanxi is different.

She was wearing a little daisy dress, her hair was naturally curled up like seaweed, softly draped around her waist, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, looking fresh and graceful.

A few strands of mischievous hair fell on her forehead and gently pressed against her face, as if kissing her delicate cheeks.

Many staff members couldn't help but aim at He Huanxi, she was so beautiful, she was going to be a female star!

The interview was about to start when suddenly, the door to the stage room was pushed open.

A man in a modified dark robe with small silver bat-trimmed sleeves walked in.

He Huanxi was a little surprised, but he didn't expect that there are also modern people who like to wear robes as daily clothing.

She was a little short-sighted, and she couldn't see people clearly from a distance, so she looked at the stage again after looking.

As the man walked in, his face was clearly revealed in front of everyone's eyes.

He Huanxi heard the slightly rapid breathing of the woman beside him, and someone vaguely gasped, and couldn't help but look at it curiously.

Suddenly, she froze.

The man was dressed in a robe and a pair of old-fashioned black-rimmed glasses, with a strong bookish air. Echoing the dark robe, his fair skin, like snowflakes falling in the night, amazed for a moment.

The manhood is gentle and elegant, with slightly deep eyebrows and eyes that are plump and handsome, not mixed with the slightest fireworks in the world.

"Xiao Jue......" He Huanxi's eyes were slightly red, and he muttered softly.

This person really looks like Xiao Jue, that's ...... Her generals.

"So handsome!"

"Who is he?"

"Is it some new kid?"

One of the consultants knew something inside, and lowered his voice to show off: "That's the person in charge of the Dongcheng District of Jilibili, the variety show "The World of Anchors" is a joint cooperation between Pineapple Media and Jilibili, with Pineapple providing the venue and conception, and Jilibili providing exposure and publicity. ”

He Huanxi couldn't help but ask, "Do you know what his name is?" ”

"It seems to be called Xiao Jue."

His heart was beating again and again, his blood seemed to be excited, and a complex and incomparably happy emotion filled He Huanxi's mind.

Xiao Jue is her ...... Xiao Jue?

Off the field, Xiao Jue, who attracted everyone's attention, just glanced at the people on the stage lightly and sat in the middle seat.

He Huanxi lowered his eyes, and his eyes dimmed.

If he was really Xiao Jue from the previous life, how could he not react when he met her.

The look in the man's eyes just now, looking at her was like looking at a stranger, no different from looking at other people.

A staff member shouted, "The interview starts, is anyone willing to be the first to introduce?" ”

He Huanxi was the first to stand up without hesitation.

Before that, the program team had shown them the cultural relics and materials to be introduced, and gave them ten minutes to conceive and remember.

There is a peak in people's memory, and the more you go to the back, the more your memory will weaken.

The others were still hesitating, and when they saw He Huanxi standing forward, they were all a little annoyed, and they were too late!

Taking over the microphone, He Huanxi looked at Xiao Jue in the audience, and the past swept more profoundly at this moment.

Her eyes were slightly wet.

That happy and sad past is only known to her, and she is the only one who knows.

She took a deep breath, and a bright smile suddenly appeared on her shallow face.

She placed her right hand on top of her left hand, clenched her fists and placed them in the center of her abdomen, bent her knees slightly, and gave him a blessing salute.

Just like the first meeting with Xiao Jue in the previous life.

Her biggest regret is that she couldn't give Jun Xingxing a salute before she died, wishing him all the best and health.

At this time, saluting another "Xiao Jue" can be regarded as a thought in her heart.

"Spring feast, a glass of green wine and a song. Worship Chen three wishes again: one wishes Lang Jun is a thousand years old, the second wishes the concubine is always healthy, and the third wish is like Liang Shangyan, and the years will see each other. ”

The first thing He Huanxi said surprised everyone.

Xiao Jue under the stage, when he heard this word, his eyes flashed slightly.

In the next second, He Huanxi stood up straight and said with a smile: "When I saw this painting, I thought of this poem. I'm thinking, if that personable Langjun can get a thousand years old, I don't know how many excellent works he can create for the world. ”

Even when he was alive, he may be able to see a time when his descendants praised his paintings and held a spring banquet just for him. You may have guessed the painting I'm going to introduce, but—"

She paused, and smiled as cunning as a little fox, "What I want to say is not "A Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains", but "Qingming Riverside Map". ”