Chapter 191: Let the bullets fly(1/2)
After nearly a year of careful care, Jiang He's hands are no longer as rough as before.
Although it is not as soft and smooth as the palms of modern girls who were born and raised here, the calluses on their hands have also faded several layers, and they are scratching on the belly, making them feel itchy and warm.
"I didn't ask you why you touched my feet."
"Didn't you ask?"
"Well..." Jiang He thought for a while, pushed his head back and continued to look at the computer, "There are many things."
"..."
These days have been a bit busy. Although Qin Hao yelled and rushed to save the beauty, there were three people going out together. He couldn't be thrown into the hospital and left to Qin Maocai to guard him. Xu Qing and Wang Zijun would go there during the day.
See if you stay with him, you will have to work harder to keep updated at night.
Xu Qing continued to work on his video, while Jiang He sat next to him, swiping his fingers back and forth, and sometimes running up a little.
Er Niang, I'm a promising person. This is the first time I've touched a man since I can remember.
"You try to soak it with hot water as much as possible, especially on your right hand. I went to the registration office today to see my hand. Now you can do rough work to get rid of it, but it is better to have it done to avoid any accidents."
"I know, I always put on hand cream."
“Have you bought the hand cream you searched for last time?”
"Bought."
"Really?" Xu Qing heard a hint of guilt in her tone, turned her head and said, "You didn't think it was too expensive and didn't buy it, right?"
"How is it possible... I really bought it."
"All right."
When the video was almost finished, Xu Qing went to Jiang He's computer to take a look and realized what a lot of gifts meant.
It exceeded his expectations, and there were even ten more sailing ships.
The Great Voyage is something similar to a monthly card. The captain is 199, the admiral is 1999, and the governor is 19999. It is only for one month. Although the additional ten or so are the lowest captains, each has a half commission, which can be divided into 99.5.
This means that I have a guaranteed salary of more than 1,000 yuan a month.
"One hour a day, thirty hours can earn you a thousand yuan, and the hourly wage is about thirty, which is amazing."
Sure enough, feelings sell best.
Xu Qing marveled that this little old lady really had potential. Although he had his help, playing the game well was also an important reason.
"So many?" Jiang He stood aside and was a little surprised, "It feels a bit easy."
"Well... it seems easy at first glance, but actually it's quite difficult if you think about it carefully." Xu Qing looked at the message above and thought for a while: "The main thing is that you have accumulated popularity at the beginning, and then you are very technical when you PK.
Yes, it would be very difficult to achieve a score of 1,500 in rags.
And you also have the accumulation of playing tricks in the past. You have played so many accounts, know what skills most professions have, and understand their skill mechanisms, so that you can fight more easily in the duel field... Then wearing wings brings back many people's memories.
I went on a big voyage on impulse."
"Anyway, I feel it's very easy." Jiang He was still immersed in more than a thousand yuan. Now that the gold coins have further depreciated, how long does it take for her to move bricks to earn so much...
"It's as easy as you." She raised her eyebrows brightly and added.
Xu Qing can make money as long as he spends one or two hours making videos every day, and the rest of the time can be spent doing what he wants.
"We can't have such thoughts." Xu Qing shook his head, "Nothing is easy."
"Don't you feel guilty saying this?"
"Although I'm glad you learned to complain, it really doesn't hurt. You just saw me idle all day long and doing nothing. But when it comes to editing videos, 90% of the time is spent looking for material."
Xu Qing pointed to his computer, "I spend more time holding the computer than I do holding you. That's the bulk of my time. It's actually very tiring after all."
Outsiders only see the glamorous side of those who become famous, but except for a few people who are lucky enough to become famous for a while, most people are not so relaxed behind the scenes.
There are thousands of creators. It is luck to get ahead in the moment. If you want to be stable for a long time, it is not a matter of luck alone... It is not uncommon to suffer from neurasthenia and hair loss. Xu Qing feels that he is relatively lucky, because it is true.
He likes this line of work, which makes him feel less stressed and tired.
"Okay, you should reflect on why you can earn more than a thousand yuan. For example, if you didn't move bricks eight or nine hours a day before, how could you be so familiar with these professions, and then beat them like noobs, and I don't
If you appear on camera, can you stabilize the popularity...
If you don’t know why you can earn it, you may lose the thousand yuan at some point. Don’t think that money is so easy to earn.”
When Jiang He said this, he realized that he really didn't know why he made money.
Obviously he wanted to practice his skills, so he was preparing to sell pickles, dried sweet potatoes and teach others how to cook.
"I'll keep this thousand dollars."
"I'm teaching a Tang Dynasty heroine how to live independently. You don't have to look at me like this." Xu Qing rubbed Jiang He's head and messed up her hair.
"Should I call you Teacher Xu now?"
"Well... the weather is so hot, can you ask the teacher to blow up the air conditioner in your room?"
"not good."
The summer heat has arrived in June, so it’s best to keep the electric fan on in the living room. Don’t dare to open the windows. If you live on the first floor, mosquitoes can carry you away at night if you open the windows.
Fortunately, there was air conditioning in Jiang He's room. Xu Qing could only light mosquito coils in his room and cover himself tightly with a blanket to prevent mosquitoes from taking advantage of him.
Jiang He was left alone to summarize her journey of playing games from the beginning to the present. Xu Qing went to the side to answer the phone. A call from Zhou Suzhi and his wife came belatedly, asking about Qin Hao's admission to the hospital and whether Xu Qing was injured.
"What trouble did I cause? Didn't you see that the rat was walking on the road and suddenly shouted: Don't move! Police! Give me a fright, that heroic figure..."
"...No, there are rules. Sometimes you call people quietly, and sometimes you have to reveal your identity. It's stupid or not...it's his duty. If he pretends not to see him, he won't be Qin Hao, and he won't go.
Let’s do this.”
"...Yes, that's right, I'm fine. I just took action to take down that guy. Unfortunately, it's not an act of righteousness. Otherwise, I would have to hang a banner in your living room for you to see every day."
After chatting for more than ten minutes, Xu Qing hung up the phone and sighed. Fortunately, he and Qin Hao didn't change. Otherwise, Xu Wenbin and Qin Mao would be happy, and Qin Hao would have to be taught by his mother to be a fat guy who runs away when the situation is bad.
As a woman, my father is right.
Turning around to look at Jiang He, who was masturbating his cat, he wondered what kind of child this violent heroine would teach.
"Are you going to knock again today?" Seeing Xu Qing hang up the phone, Jiang He asked, pointing to the bowls next to her. She hadn't poured the water in the bowls yet, so she could pick up her chopsticks and eat some.
"No, there's no point in typing this all the time. Isn't the video uploaded?"
Xu Qing said casually and saw that the time was not yet seven o'clock. He took out the half-made armor, turned on the video and started making a video to post on his homepage.
The chain armor has been made for more than two months. The two sleeves and chest have been completed, and two-thirds of the progress is completed. Now when worn, it can protect the chest, which is barely usable.
He hasn't decided yet as to whether the hem should reach the waist or cover the knees. When the time comes, he will go to the waist and have a look. If the weight is acceptable, he will continue to do it. If it is too heavy, he will give up. After all, they are all made of solid stainless steel rings, and there is no cutting corners at all.
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Jiang He was sitting aside and was being dishonest. He secretly put his feet into his arms and moved them around.
Seeing Xu Qing looking over, she pinched Winter Melon's ears as if nothing had happened, as if it was normal.
"Did it scare you yesterday?" Xu Qing asked.
"No."
"He said no. I feel chilly even in the summer."
His face was dark and his eyes were gloomy. In someone's words, he had a very slap-able face.
"I'm just... worried that you will die suddenly one day."
"...I really appreciate your concern."
Xu Qing complained that the hem of his clothes was covered in blood yesterday and it looked really scary. He didn’t even want to rent him out. He walked a long way from the hospital before he met an enthusiastic rental guy who wanted to take him back to the hospital.
"You said it's very safe here and there's no beatings or killings."
"Relatively speaking, this happens to 80% of people. The remaining 20% are mostly career-related people. It's really just an accident."
"Is that fat black man related to his career?"
"Well, his job is much more dangerous than the average person."
"You haven't practiced sword practice today." Jiang He looked at the long sword in the corner of the living room.
Teach him into a Xu Qing who can fight well, so he doesn't have to worry about being hacked.
"fair sex."
Xu Qing snorted and found what Jiang He and Zhou Suzhi had in common.
I like to worry about nothing.
Meeting a mugger is already a stroke of luck, but how can you meet him every day? This is not a simple Gotham City.
It wasn't until seven o'clock that Jiang He took his legs out of Xu Qing's arms, sat upright, and prepared to go to the duel arena to earn his own thirty yuan.
Xu Qing sat motionless. He was blowing the fan next to Jiang He, holding the iron ring in his hand. As he became more and more skilled, his efficiency in making chain mail was greatly increased.
Seeing the familiar composition, the live broadcast room started to get excited, and everyone was looking forward to the day when Xu Qing's armor was ready.
"There are more and more people. New friends may not know what I am doing. Let me briefly introduce it. This is called chain mail. It is made of iron rings strung together like this..."
To be continued...