Xu Qing did not expect that Gong Ping would dig soil with Jiang He. According to his impression of Gong Ping, she should be the kind of person who would buy all kinds of exquisite nutritious soil and beautiful flower pots on a certain treasure if she wanted to grow flowers.

People are most afraid of comparisons. Jiang He can get free soil with a shovel, so Gong Ping, who bought the soil, felt that she was a fool, and then she and Jiang, an unemployed vagrant, went out to collect some soil.

This is probably the truth...

Xu Qing returned home and looked at the two people by the window as they left with a bag full of dirt. He looked away, looked at the large and small flower pots on the balcony, and rubbed his forehead.

The flowerpots they have here are already full, no need for soil, they are just waiting to sprout.

Go back to the computer to do some calculations, study how much deposit you have now, and then study among the several marked properties.

Jiang He likes to plant flowers. When looking at houses, he prefers a terrace on the top floor. Not only can he practice martial arts and practice swordsmanship, but he can also plant some flowers and plants. If Jiang He becomes interested, he might plant some onions and garlic...

Um?

he himself?

Xu Qing thought it would be great to see Jiang He dancing with his sword and planting flowers on the terrace. As for other needs... the house is just for living in. It would be nice to have a computer to work on. It is best to watch TV dramas by the window.

When you are tired, you can still watch Jiang He watering the flowers with his butt sticking out.

Xu Wenbin is right. House prices have been rising. After the purchase restrictions in places in Luo City, people with a little money in Jiangcheng have no way to go there, so they can only focus back here.

And I don’t know when the habit was formed. Nowadays, in order to get married, you must have a new house, and it must be a house in the urban area. It has almost become the qualifying standard for blind dates. About ten years ago, it was not such a mandatory requirement now.

This has caused housing prices in small counties to continue to rise.

Xu Qing came here based on her own situation. If Jiang He couldn't really save money and had the help of his parents, it didn't matter whether he bought a new house or not. This dilapidated house should be settled.

If it weren't for Jiang He, according to the idea he had, it would probably be difficult to find a girlfriend...

Unless you are lucky enough to meet a girl who is independent, independent, and knows what she wants, and then develop a relationship.

Time is also destiny... Everything that has not happened is possible, but if it happens, it becomes an established fact, and that branch of fantasy does not exist.

The superposition of quantum states collapsed when Jiang He appeared, eliminating all other possibilities.

Xu Qing thought wildly for a while, looked at the sunshine coming in from the window and smiled, then sent the files on the computer to his mobile phone, preparing to start looking at the property in the next few days, and then opened the editing software to prepare for the work.

There have been no blockbuster dramas in the past two months, and there are no dramas that are very topical. A drama like this can only support the owner of a small website only a few times a year, so I usually have to find a way to do it myself.

Works are not limited to martial arts dramas.

In this era, martial arts are declining day by day. In literary works, the value of force is increasing day by day, but chivalry is gradually declining. The feeling of having a clear conscience is becoming less and less satisfying than not killing decisively.

Jin Gu, Huang Liang and Wen led an era, but it is now in the past. Maybe it is the factor of the times. In the past, if you did a good deed, you would be applauded and given a thumbs up, but now you are called stupid when you help someone; in the past, those who dared to bite back after being helped would be poked in the spine, but now

The majority of people watched indifferently.

"Martial arts..."

Xu Qing sighed, that was his youth.

When Jiang He came back, Xu Qing was lying on the sofa watching the TV drama "The Origin of White Snake" in the Chinese classical style.

They stayed aside and watched for a while. The beautiful legs and feet on the screen made Jiang He couldn't help but curl his lips.

The disciple is the disciple!

Delicate and exquisite pictures, every frame can be screenshotted as a screen background.

This is a work with an obvious style. How obvious is it? Even if you don’t look at the list of the production team, you can still recognize them in the next film. This is a lsp (cross out) team with dreams.

When it comes to legs and feet, I have a persistence that shines through the screen, and I do what I want to do with my heart.

'Since The Return of the Great Sage, Chinese comics have come to the fore, followed by Fengyu Spell, which was tepid and too mediocre. It tried to please both the market and fans, but ultimately failed to gain any advantage. Then White Snake Origins followed the Return of the Great Sage.

Going a step further, the picture is more refined, while Nezha is a simple, crude, and thoroughly commercial film. Both of them have made breakthroughs in their respective fields.'

'White Snake' is a show with a niche concept. It's not that I can't help but love it, but it has captured a large number of fans. And Nezha, on the other hand, is completely commercial, promoting brainwashing Amway, and eventually became a big hit.

It's like taking two completely different paths.'

Xu Qing was typing on the keyboard, looking up from time to time and thinking about it. The movie reviews of the Chinese comic series were scattered on the document, and then uploaded.

"Did you make money?"

"A few of them are popular, and there are also people on the other side who are tipping them, enough to buy you a few meals."

Xu Qing pinched her cheek and said with a smile, "When I become more popular, maybe someone will ask me to write, and then you won't have to spend money to watch movies."

"So good?" Jiang He was a little perfunctory as he ate the apple. She didn't expect that someone who was just watching a cartoon could write so many words.

"It's all about impact. If I write a random article and get 100,000 reads, I can take you on a trip every day."

"Hmph, you wish you could touch my legs every day."

Jiang He stood up, gave Xu Qing the half-eaten apple, and rolled up his sleeves to cook.

Touring mountains and rivers every day, you still can’t get through the day?

"One day, Xu Qing stopped to insert his sword and looked around, but his opponent was nowhere to be seen. It turned out that the once majestic peak was already under his feet."

Xu Qing read in a cadence, as if he had not graduated from the second grade of high school, and tapped his fingers on the keyboard to reply to some fans' messages.

Film reviews are just a one-off thing. He didn’t publish them on a single website. Not only Douban, but also WeChat public accounts. One article was transferred to several sites and spread everywhere.

"boast."

"With your current IQ, you cannot understand how difficult and great an achievement it is to do one thing for two years without any positive feedback. And I repeated it more than twice."

"How many times?"

"you guess."

"Guess whether I can guess." Jiang He's voice came from the kitchen.

"..."

Not cute anymore.

"Do you eat spicy strips?"

Jiang He planned to make fried rice with spicy strips. He took out a bag of spicy strips from the refrigerator and cut it up. He pinched one of the remaining half of the bag and gave it to Xu Qing. Then he smacked his fingers and handed the rest to him.

"When I was in elementary school, elementary school students ate spicy strips and college students ate Haagen-Dazs. When I went to college, college students ate spicy strips and primary school students ate Haagen-Dazs."

Xu Qing chewed the spicy strips and found it interesting to talk to ancient people, making Jiang He understand his life unconsciously.

"It's always been you."

"Oh, you have changed."

"Only fools don't change." Jiang He snorted.

"Palace Jade Wine." Xu Qing said.

"?"

Jiang He was stunned.

Xu Qing laughed loudly. After all, he was superior in skills and was good at bullying ancient people.

"We're going to look at houses in a few days. It's time to buy a house and get married." He wiped his hands, went into the kitchen, put his arms around Jiang He's waist, and said softly.

"Have you saved enough money?"

"It's almost the same. If you don't have enough, ask my dad and the others to borrow some. Otherwise, the price will keep rising. In another year, it might cost tens of thousands more. And the right house depends on the opportunity."

Jiang He originally wanted to say something, but when he heard him talk about the price increase, he fell silent for a moment.

"But I didn't save much...I spent some."

"What's yours and what's mine, didn't we save it between the two of us?"

"……Too."

"Silly, you think you only save what you earn? What you cook, get coupons, and usually save belongs to both of us. If I make money from outside, then you make money from me.

, if it weren’t for you, you wouldn’t be able to save so much, do you understand?”

"So I've been making money from you."

"We both make it together."

Xu Qing buried his head in her neck and took a deep breath. He couldn't help laughing, turned around and went out to the living room, saying: "As a married couple, I will beat you up after settling this kind of account, but seeing that you are Kaiyuan

For the sake of the old lady, I will waive it this time."

Anyway, things related to Jiang He have never been normal, and I have never heard of anyone sending his semi-literate wife to school.

"I should give you a good beating, right?" Jiang He felt that this guy was a loser.

"I advise you not to provoke me easily. If you find that you can't defeat me, it will be your end. Maintaining deterrence like this now is your best choice."

"You are just afraid that I will beat you."

"Let's compare notes?" Xu Qing felt itchy again.

"Wait until I finish cooking."

"Is this hero afraid of you?"

——
To be continued...