A small piece of steel ring was created to create a "cloth" composed of a small piece of steel ring. Xu Qing drew a concept picture with paper and pen. He finished work and turned off the camera. He looked up and saw Jiang He holding his chin to observe him.

Jiang He would find such a boring thing interesting...

Xu Qing did not continue to pinch the steel ring with pliers, but opened the software to get the video he just shot. He doubled the speed at the place where he should be edited, and shortened the video for more than ten minutes to about five minutes. Then he uploaded it to "Idle Master Qing", and sent a copy of the link to Jiang He.

Jiang He doesn't like using penguins, but likes WeChat. The name and avatar are also "lightly danced and flying" like the Penguin account. Sometimes when you see Jiang He sitting there with his hair scattered, the sunlight outside the window falling in, which makes her look bright and bright. Xu Qing thinks that this name fits her very well.

"Do you want to do live broadcasts too?"

When Jiang He watched the video, Xu Qing pinched the iron rings together with both hands to show them, and while explaining how to make it into sleeves, he immediately had a guess.

It's good to make her own interests into a career... She suddenly understands what Xu Qing has always emphasized to do what she likes.

If you can make money while learning to cook, it is equivalent to not having to pay tuition fees and relying on this to support yourself. You will feel happy even if you think about it.

"This is not a live broadcast. Live broadcast is to turn on the camera and let people watch me do it, not to record videos."

"I can do it so easily." Jiang He watched the video once, ran over and took Xu Qing's pliers and wanted to try it. He asked with some anticipation: "Can you leave it to me?"

"you……"

Xu Qing thought for a while and pondered: "Yes, but I don't recommend it."

"Why?"

"Because you can only make it into clothes, and you know nothing about other videos. This is equivalent to selling hard work for me. Even if you make clothes, you can't learn anything. You can only practice your hand strength."

"Oh..." Jiang He looked at Xu Qing who continued to pinch the steel ring with pliers, and did not try to do it for him. He took two steps back and sat on the sofa and continued to observe him.

Now Xu Qing looks like the Minister of Justice in the short video, specializing in making some messy things and is very serious.

The idle Lord Qing... is really a bit in line.

If she came to help with it, she would be much faster. It was just like Xu Qing said, and there was nothing else to do except waste time. Even if the clothes were made, they could only be kept at home to watch. No one would wear this ghost thing and go out, so they could take a few photos at most.

But he can make videos to make such a thing meaningful. Why is that?

Jiang He thought about it and asked.

"You need to develop various concepts, knowledge, theories and the ability to systematically learn and solve problems." Xu Qing answered very simply, "This ability is not innate, it needs to be studied. I have been to school, but you don't."

"It seems to be very awesome."

"Well, I can roughly know where my future lower limit is and can accept it. This is the power of knowledge, and I know the destiny and enjoy the freedom."

Xu Qing shook his hand. It was not very difficult for him to pinch this for a long time, but the hands that often pressed the keyboard and holding the pliers for a long time would be a little uncomfortable.

He looked up at the ignorant Jiang He, thought for a while and said, "If you are willing to stay at home to wash clothes, cook and hold the children, you don't have to study so hard, just work hard to raise you."

"It's like raising winter melon?" Jiang He tried hard to ignore the three words "holding a child". She knew that if she raised an objection, Xu Qing would definitely fool her with some unrefutable words.

"It's different. Winter melon is a waste. You still have to work and you will be sucked after finishing your work..."

"What are you?"

"What are you getting?" Xu Qing smiled and continued to pick up the pliers, but instead of pinching them, he looked at Jiang He, trying to see from her face whether she understood some common sense things.

According to common sense, it seems that I didn’t understand this thing before getting married in ancient times. Only when getting married would I be dumped with a picture of the erotic palace by my family or dragged it to a small dark room to teach it.

Unfortunately, Xu Qing didn't see anything. Jiang He just stared at him with wide eyes, unable to tell whether it was nervous or something. His long hair was draped down and he looked a little cute.

He shrugged and lowered his head to continue pinching the iron ring, saying, "Don't read, if you have this time to read more books, it is very important to have the ability to learn and educate yourself. If you develop the reading habit, you will become different."

"All right."

Jiang He doesn't want him to raise it, he has to raise it himself. He is not stupid like winter melon. He eats it every day, sleeps, and eats it...

Winter melon walked past the middle of the living room with elegant steps, and saw Xu Qing holding a bunch of iron ring pliers. He was very wise to not get close. He just glanced at the two stupid biped beasts with a contemptuous look, and then jumped to the computer desk and lay down.

It was only half past afternoon, and it was very bright and it was still early to have supper.

"Is it useful to read these books?" Jiang He asked with a brief history of time. Although he couldn't quite understand this book, she still knew the meaning of reading it a hundred times.

"If you want to, just read it. The important thing is to develop the habit of reading."

"knew."

"Look at it carefully, the biggest difference between a scholar and a person who doesn't read is that if you don't read, you can only blame yourself. If you have read, you can blame the world and society, but you don't blame yourself."

Xu Qing remembered a joke and couldn't help laughing.

Although it is acceptable that Jiang He is illiterate, if possible, it is better to make her smarter and better, no matter which one of them is very useful.

It was pinched until the evening and made a piece of sleeve the size of a palm. Xu Qing put down the work in his hand, put away the pliers and steel rings, took out his phone to see that there was a string of voices sent by Qin Hao on WeChat, which was not long.

"Damn, are you really doing armor?!"

"Can you make it? Make it bigger and wear it for me then!"

"Awesome!"

Qin Hao's voice was filled with excitement. This was what they had fantasized about before, and he had thought of knocking out an Iron Man with a hammer, but it was even more difficult, so Xu Qing didn't plan to do it.

After listening to Qin Hao's voice, Xu Qing held down his speech with some confusion and sent him a voice.

"You still follow me every day?"

"Hey, as soon as I came back, I saw my dad holding his cell phone to watch your videos, and asked me what you were doing, and I saw it." Qin Hao replied quickly.

"How could your dad watch the video I made?" Xu Qing was even more confused.

Could it be that Qin Maocai holds his mobile phone and browses the small station every day?...That's so cool.

The old man found a new fun.

"Your dad taught me dad. Please pay attention to sending videos now. They often watch you." Qin Hao's voice was filled with gloating and he just called him after a moment.

"I got off work today and passed by the bench in the community. My dad and your dad sat together, one watched the dancing and the other looked at the antiques. Your dad even picked on others... No, I really didn't realize that your dad is still an Internet troll, and he was banned by so many people."???

Xu Qing didn't come back to his senses for a long time.
Chapter completed!