The hope of getting rich is gone.

Seriously, it's right to say that this shoe is from last week, and it's right to say that it's Kaiyuan, after all, no one would have thought that history is separated from the present by a film, and if it is punctured, it will fall out of the individual.

"I heard that people become fools when they play with computers for a long time, so you touch the computer less and go out for a walk more. ”

Xu Wenbin was too lazy to take care of the goods, so he got up and went out.

Take a broken straw sandal and say that the antiques of the Tang Dynasty are made up, why don't you say that Liu Bei made them up?

"Gee, why don't you take a closer look. Xu Qing didn't give up, "See if you can make something old......

"Oh, you can make antiques by doing it old, see what you can—I didn't say you...... Can you get down to business?"

Xu Wenbin was so angry in his heart, he pointed his finger at him, "Don't think about it all day long, learn from Qin Hao, okay?"

Lao Qin came over and said that Xiao Haozi had become a policeman, and asked what are you doing, I don't have the face to mention it!"

"Freelancing, freelancing. Xu Qing put away the draft shoes, this can't be seen by Jiang He, otherwise he will think he is perverted.

Lose it, it's an antique from the Tang Dynasty, sell it, it should be born no more than a few months, it's really a headache.

"Freedom...... Fart!"

Xu Wenbin said two words loudly, glanced at the door of the grocery room, and suddenly lowered his voice again, and his tone turned a big corner.

"If you hadn't grown up, I'd have to find a stick to draw ......"

As he spoke, he turned his head and swept around, without a stick, he picked up the broken sword next to the sofa casually, "Freedom, freedom is to fake a pair ......of broken shoes?"

The voice stopped abruptly, and Xu Wenbin looked at the sword in his hand in a daze like a duck pinched by his throat.

"Toys, toys bought!"

Xu Qing snatched it up and said, "It's just playing...... There are no antiques. ”

If the sword is run away by the old man, Jiang He has to be anxious, this is the guy she is eating.

Xu Wenbin took off his glasses and rubbed his eyes, put them back on, and stared at the sword in Xu Qing's hand.

“...... You give it to me. ”

"Don't give. Xu Qing shook his head.

"To give or not to give?!"

“...... Okay, good, I'll show you. ”

Xu Qing shrugged his shoulders and pretended to be calm and handed the sword back.

It doesn't make sense that straw sandals are not antiques, but swords are.

"It can't really be an antique, can you?

“......”

Xu Wenbin didn't respond, his expression was solemn from the hilt to the end of the sword, then he held the sword and slowly pulled it out of the sheath.

The sword body was revealed in front of him little by little, and Xu Qing couldn't help but hold his breath.

"you!"

After only pulling out a section, Xu Wenbin closed the sword angrily, threw it back to Xu Qing, and turned to leave.

It's a shame, and I almost believed in this kid's evil.

"Look for a job well, or you will also take the civil service exam and serve the people. ”

With a word of instruction from the doorknob, Xu Wenbin took another look at Jiang He's room that opened the crack in the door, closed the door and left.

“......”

Xu Qing pulled out the sword in confusion, closed it again, and pulled it out again, a little understanding.

There is no oxidation reaction at all, a proper toy.

Seeing the door of Jiang He's room open, he casually threw the sword over and said, "Put this away, don't take it out casually." ”

Waiting for Jiang He to put the sword out, Xu Qing looked at her twice, and asked with interest, "What did you want to call my dad just now?"

"I don't know what to shout. ”

"That's my dad, my dad, my dad...... One meaning, you can just call him uncle, if you see my mother one day...... Oh, that's my mother, my mother, you just call Auntie. ”

Xu Qing didn't know what the Tang Dynasty was called, anyway, the words father and mother should be correct.

"Uncle, aunt. ”

Jiang He nodded, indicating that he remembered, and paused for a while and asked, "Don't you want to practice martial arts?"

"Is there a shortcut to becoming a master quickly, or is there any great technique?"

"There is no shortcut to martial arts. ”

“......”

Xu Qing was disappointed, he tried to practice standing on the pile a few days ago, but he couldn't do it in just five minutes, and two hours was just deadly.

In today's peaceful society, the cost performance of martial arts is ridiculously low, and it can be said that it is useless except for pretending, and you have to pay money if you hurt someone......

Practice?

Suffering is for the enjoyment of the future, and if you still suffer without any income, it should be a disease.

"Come and play the game, and we'll talk about the practice later. ”

Learning to live is to start from little things, and when children are just sensible, they also start to get in touch with the world from games-

Although it is not quite the same as a computer game, Xu Qing feels the same.

The building block tangram is a game, and the sword three is also a game, so there is no difference.

The old man suddenly came over and stayed for a while, he still had to do things, Jiang He played the game under the guidance of Xu Qing, starting from the creation of the character, and before he knew it, an afternoon passed.

A person who appears out of thin air wants to support himself, and he can only think of a way on the fake network - through the screen, let alone an ancient, even if a cat is a sperm crackling with its paws and typing on the keyboard, no one knows.

"How do you make money about this?"

While eating, Jiang He opened her mouth and asked, she really couldn't understand how the money in this world came from.

Could it be that everyone is sitting at home, watching the screen and playing games, and someone is giving food and drink?

"When you learn to play for others. Xu Qingdao said.

"Help whom?"

"Hmm...... I'd like to figure out how to explain this to you. ”

Facing Jiang He's inquisitive eyes, Xu Qing did not choose to be perfunctory, mainly afraid that she had no motivation, and would suspect that she was fooling her.

"It's an entertainment project, it's just that you're full of food and drink, you have nothing to do, and then you use it for entertainment, it's like teasing crickets, understand?"

"Well, the game. Jiang He nodded in understanding.

"And then there are a lot of people, tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands of people playing this game together. With so many people, there are always those who don't have time to play, and not everyone is like me...... Oh, they don't have time to play like you, so they pay idlers like you to play for them. ”

"I don't have time to play games, so I pay someone to play for me?" Jiang He couldn't understand this kind of thing.

"Yes, I've already spent money to buy the game, and you still want me to spend time playing it?" Xu Qing smiled, lowered her head to eat a bite of food, and no longer teased her, thought about it and said: "You are probably equivalent to the person who helps the landlord raise crickets, and when you raise them, they will directly take them to play, so understand?"

After all, it was the first job that was barely considered a job, he explained it very carefully, and Jiang He listened very carefully.

It's better to be an Internet addict girl than to run out in the middle of the night and pretend to be a ghost and scary, Xu Qing held this idea.

As for the future...... Understand how to live before you can talk about the future.

After dinner, Jiang He continued to explore in the world of games, and Xu Qing opened the newly bought TV to watch the news broadcast.

The winter melon was also very full, lazily walking around the room, as if inspecting his territory, and finally stopped in front of the sofa, watched the two of them hesitate, and jumped on Jiang He's lap to lie down.

At night, the city is lit up with thousands of lights, each one a different life.