After being honest with each other, the relationship between the two seemed to have undergone subtle changes.

Xu Qing couldn't tell what it was like, but he felt vaguely that it was different.

Like a fiancé…

Okay, now he has the title of fiancé.

As the heroine's fiancé, he doesn't have to sit upright at night and put his hands on his belly like a dead person to show off.

Jiang He would even take the initiative to lie down and hook his legs with his feet to sleep together.

End of September.

Jiang He went out to play less often. He just learned how to play with financial management, as if he had discovered some novel toy, and he was very fascinated.

Especially the income that is visible to the naked eye. Even if she only earns three yuan, she will be happy to drink Coke that day - psychologically speaking, this can of Coke is free of charge.

Although the money earned from live streaming or moving bricks can buy a lot of Coke, and there is no shortage of this can, but it is all earned by oneself.

Financial management is different, it's free.

She was also a little excited to be exposed to a new world. This was not just about the way to make money, but the excitement of new things that she had never been exposed to before, and the mysterious modernity was being peeled away little by little.

In the Tang Dynasty, there were lockers, which were similar to banks. However, unlike banks, not only did deposits receive no interest, but they also had to pay storage fees, which was rent.

It is very comfortable to deposit money in the bank and earn interest. Now Xu Qingjiao’s national debt reverse repurchase, judging from the name, is more like a lending company - there is no need to worry about not being able to collect the debt.

Stimulate.

Jiang He stared at his small money and felt that his life had been sublimated.

"If I have a million yuan, can I lend it out like this every day so that I can support myself without doing anything else?" A few days later, she was already calculating how much money she would need to just live and die.

Who would refuse to be a housewife?

"You are thinking too far." Xu Qing stood behind her and helped her comb her hair with a comb. He took a moment to glance at Jiang He's small notebook. It was densely packed with crooked words, and you could see how fanatical the heroine was.

"When you have 10,000 yuan, most people will fantasize about how much money they can eat on interest and wait until death. When you have 100,000 yuan, you may learn to buy gold or other simple investments. When you have 1 million yuan,

, you will think that people who invest in this way or put their money in banks to earn interest are fools."

"Isn't this delicious?"

"Smells, but your horizons will continue to improve. Each stage has its own way of living. All you need to do is be happy."

People sitting at the desks will never understand how clearly you can see below when standing on the podium. Xu Qing remembered what she had seen somewhere and shook her head, not intending to talk too much nonsense to her.

Now Jiang He is in a wonderful state of "when I first learned to manage money, I thought I could be free with this wealth or have a certain amount of capital to eat and drink without worries". Talking too much will only make Jiang He think he is a fool. Xu Qing doesn't

If she likes to be regarded as a fool by Silly Hemiao, let her have a sweet dream of living on interest and waiting to die.

The wooden comb was smoothed all the way to the ends of the hair. Jiang He's dark and shiny hair didn't know whether it was natural or the result of the essence. Anyway, it was hard when he first came in, but now it has become much softer.

Carpenter Tan bought two combs at once, one to be given to Zhou Suzhi two days later during the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the other is the one he has in his hand. It has a clear texture and a few small flowers on it, which is very delicate.

Xu Qing twirled her hair and quietly put it under her nose to smell it. Then Jiang He turned around and stared at him with suspicious eyes.

"I suspect you are using my shampoo secretly. Let's smell it to make sure."

Xu Qing's words made Jiang He curl his lips, "If you like what you hear, just say so."

"That way you will misunderstand me as a pervert."

"And..." Jiang He muttered, twisting his legs while sitting cross-legged on the chair, and did not finish his sentence. Anyway, it is normal for Xu Qing to do perverted things now.

Xu Qing didn't hear clearly, so he combed her hair and put the comb back into her bag.

After turning on the computer and finding Heroes of the Sui and Tang Dynasties, Jiang He climbed from the chair to the sofa and squeezed in next to Xu Qing to watch together.

Although he knew that the TV shows were all fake and had elements of romance, Jiang He's interest in the people and events of that period of history had not diminished at all. Watching the handsome Qin Shubao played by Huang Haibing kill the enemy with two aces, it was unreal and harmonious.

The collision of two real feelings is a very subtle feeling.

As he stayed in modern times for longer and longer, Jiang He's understanding of his own identity became deeper and deeper. It was too bizarre to fly from ancient times to modern times... From a modern perspective, her appearance was no less than

miracle.

This god is ridiculed and stupid by Xu Qing every day.

There weren’t so many things in ancient times, so how could you blame her?

Jiang He secretly glared at Xu Qing, kicked his legs aside, and lay down comfortably on the sofa.

"Why do these counselors like to talk about the top, middle and bottom strategies? Just say the best way. No one is so stupid as to choose the bad way instead of the good way."

Jiang He couldn't help but complain when she saw the military adviser on TV pretending to be sophisticated about his plans. The more she watched, she also found that these TVs often performed some fancy but not practical operations, as if they were treating the protagonist as a fool.

In reality, if there was a best way, would anyone choose the next best way?

How stupid that is...

"I also have three strategies for you, top, middle, and bottom. Listen up. If you want to become an excellent modern person and surpass me in all aspects, the best strategy is to turn off your computer now, study hard, and set a goal for yourself.

, stay away from games and mobile phones, put away the fishing rod, uninstall the game...

Zhongce, study three hours a day, take each subject seriously, do exercises, find out your own shortcomings, study your shortcomings and work hard to make up for them, take another hour to read professional books, and spend the rest of the time reading novels and classics

, "Three-Body" and "Dune" are all fine.

The next best thing is to stay here, watch this drama, finish the day happily, and talk about tomorrow's affairs tomorrow."

"..."

"..."

Xu Qing was kicked down by Jiang He.

…

Mid-Autumn Festival is on October 1st.

The two festivals coincided. Xu Qing got up early and walked around the streets of Jiangcheng for most of the day. He bought two large packages of mooncakes.

It's not the soft and poppy new-style small mooncakes and big mooncakes you buy in supermarkets, but the traditional method of Jiangcheng in the early years, which is rare now.

I still remember that during the festival, probably in the early 2000s, it was celebrated many days in advance. Zhou Suzhi carried the raw materials of peanut flour and sugar, and went to the workshop to queue up before dawn in the morning. After paying the craft fee, the workshop would

The raw materials are processed into crispy and hard crusts, and the ingredients are solid, making your mouth full of flavor after one bite.

Later, I was too lazy to make them and went to the supermarket to buy them. At first, the tastes were similar, but then they changed year by year. Before I knew it, mooncakes had become a completely different food from what I remembered.

Xu Qing misses the delicious food when he was a child. He didn't even think of it during the Mid-Autumn Festival last year. Now he has been searching for a long time and finally found something similar. Greed is on the one hand, and on the other hand, he wants Jiang He to try this delicious mooncake.

.

Jiang Heze and Gong Ping met up early in the morning to go fishing, hoping to catch a big fish and send it to Zhou Suzhi and the others.

When she came back with the fish, Xu Qing was really shocked.

"So big!"

The big fish in the Jianghe bucket is really big. If you put it on the scale and look at it, it weighs just over three pounds.

"Did you catch it?" he asked.

"if not?"

Jiang He turned around and put away his fishing rod and other things, "I'll take it to your house in the afternoon."

"You carry it," Xu Qing said.

"me……"

Jiang He remembered that Xu Qing asked her to call daddy as soon as she entered the door, and her heart skipped a beat.

"What is this?" She changed the subject and went to untie the bag on the table. Just by looking at it, she knew it was food.

"Mooncakes, super delicious ones."

“How delicious is it?”

"You'll know after you taste it."

Jiang He took out a puff pastry mooncake and put it to his mouth. He put his other hand underneath to pick up the leftovers. He took a small bite, opened his eyes and nodded quickly, "Yeah, it's delicious!"

"Really?" Xu Qing was very happy that Jiang He had the same taste as him.

The two of them didn't eat at noon. They ate too much mooncakes and drank some water, which made them very full.

Two boxes of sticky and soft mooncakes in gift boxes were intended to be given to Zhou Suzhi and the others. The old couple had different ideas. They felt that this new style of mooncakes was a product of the progress of the times and was much more delicious than the previous ones - maybe it was from the past.

If you eat too much, you will get tired of it.

The two of them carried the fish, moon cakes, and a comb in their hands, and returned to Xu's house together. When they entered the door, Zhou Suzhi was obviously stunned for a moment, looked at the things in their hands, and paused for a moment before laughing again.

"Come here for a meal and bring so many things..."

Jiang He moved his lips twice, glanced at Xu Qing, but still couldn't scream, so he screamed like aunt.

Xu Wenbin held a cup in his hand and looked at the two people meaningfully.

There were two more people in the house, and things immediately became lively. Jiang He sat with Xu Qing in the living room for a while, feeling uncomfortable, and then went to the kitchen to kill fish. Zhou Suzhi was about to say that she would come when she saw Jiang He holding the kitchen knife and banging it.

He patted the fish's head twice, then picked at the gills and began to scrape the scales. It looked simple and crude, and Zhou Suzhi was stunned. After holding it in for a while, he didn't mention it again.
To be continued...