It is obviously not feasible to rely on your own superpowers to buy lottery tickets and make a fortune.

Tang Xiaoguo curled her lips: What are you pretending to be serious?

"Then go shopping for antiques, you can pick up a gap."

"That's right." Jiang Can's eyes lit up.

"You are so smart," he praised.

Unfortunately, the angle seemed to be wrong. Tang Xiaoguo didn't appreciate it and looked at him with a blank look: "Don't you hold your phone to read novels every day? Don't you know how to get a bargain with gambling stones?"

"oh."

It's vain.

But he was not sure whether he could make money by picking up bargains or gambling stones.

One morning passed.

Tang Xiaoguo took off his headphones and knocked on Jiang Can's table: "It's time to eat."

Jiang Can, who was sleeping on the desk, quietly wiped his saliva.

He looked up and rubbed his eyes: "What time is it?"

"Eleventh and twenty." Tang Xiaoguo looked around.

Everyone else in the office left.

"How about going around the antique market after dinner?" Jiang Can said.

Tang Xiaoguo looked at him: "Have you become a gambler?"

"It's nothing, I'll just skip a shift in the afternoon." Jiang Can said with a smile, "You won't remember that I'm absent from work, do you?"

Tang Xiaoguo is the only one left in personnel affairs, she is responsible for such things.

"It's better to go to the mall."

"Forget it." Jiang Can shook his head.

"There are antiques and gambling stones in the western city of Datang. I'll go with you to have a look and then go to the mall. How about it?" Tang Xiaoguo was attracted.

Jiang Can was a little moved.

"If you want to go shopping and watch it, you can go home directly."

"Okay." Jiang Can nodded.

The two took a taxi to their destination.

Tang Xiaoguo University was studied at the University of Science and Technology next door to the West City of Datang, and he was particularly familiar with it.

“The rice noodles in this restaurant are very good, I often eat them in college.”

When he walked into a small shop, Tang Xiaoguo ordered a portion of three fresh rice noodles, Jiang Can ordered a spicy one, and by the way, he ordered a bottle of Bingfeng.

Tang Xiaoguo took out a box of yogurt from his bag.

The two chatted casually, and unconsciously they talked to the school.

"Guess what my university major is?" Tang Xiaoguo asked.

Jiang Can only know that she graduated from graduate school, but she has never asked about what major she studies.

"Not human resources?" he asked.

"Aircraft design." Tang Xiaoguo bit the straw, and the milky white liquid climbed along the transparent tube little by little, and she swallowed it quietly.

"Graduate student?" Jiang Can lowered his head and swallowed.

"Bachelor's and Master's degree."

"Academic master, why don't you study aircraft?"

"It feels boring." Tang Xiaoguo said, "I used to think that I was very good at studying aircraft, so I applied for this major, but I didn't like it much, and later I didn't want to study it again."

In fact, it was mainly because something happened at home.

She looked at Jiang Can: "Where are you?"

"When I was in school, I always thought that designers were very good. I wanted to study architecture, but I didn't have a foundation in painting, so I learned civil engineering in a daze. At first I thought the two were the same."

Tang Xiaoguo laughed gloatingly.

"It feels good now. If you really learn design, you will probably have to be bald before you can get out of the design institute." Jiang Can said, "Look at the few in our design department, aren't Lao Zhang and Lao Song bald?"

"I haven't become stronger even if I'm bald." Tang Xiaoguo muttered.

Take his three fresh rice noodles from the waiter, Tang Xiaoguo pulled the peppers on the table closer, dug a large spoon and put them in.

The originally light rice noodles were instantly covered with red oil.

Jiang Can was stunned by this sexy operation: "Why don't you just want spicy things?"

Tang Xiaoguo: "The peppers you add yourself have a taste."
Chapter completed!