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Chapter 144: Ultraman Does Not Exist

As the saying goes, those who are close to vermillion are red, and those who are close to ink are dark. After staying with Xu Qing for a long time, Jiang He will inevitably be affected by him and feel a little calm about certain things.

Even if she discovered that Xu Qing was suspected of secretly wearing stockings, she did not show any abnormality. A few months ago, she would have asked Xu Qing in disbelief: Why do you wear such things for girls?

Respecting other people's quirks means protecting yourself, otherwise Xu Qing might get angry and force her to wear them, and then touch her legs harshly.

After breakfast, Jiang He sat at the table and started studying the computer - not playing, but studying.

She has too much curiosity about this modern baby. Not only does she want to learn how to operate it, but sometimes she even wants to take it apart to see the structure inside... She just thinks about it. Maybe she will take it apart in the future, but she hasn't yet

Be sure to disassemble and then assemble it again.

"what's on your mind?"

Occasionally looking back, Jiang He found that Xu Qing had done nothing... It wasn't that he had done nothing. To be precise, he had only done one thing, which was to sit there and stare at her back quietly, as if he was in a trance.

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"I'm thinking about my dream last night." Xu Qing told the truth.

"What did you dream about?"

“Very fun thing.”

Jiang He thought for a while and asked doubtfully: "Did you dream that you became a girl?"

Xu Qing's recollection was interrupted by Jiang He. She was silent for a moment without thinking about the structure of her brain circuit. She couldn't help but ask: "Why do I dream about becoming a girl?"

Every action and thought has its starting point. Why Jiang He asked this is not important. What is important is why she thinks becoming a girl is a very fun and memorable thing.

However, Jiang He did not answer him and continued: "Isn't it?"

"of course not!"

"it's a pity."

"..."

Cross-server chatting has always been Jiang He's best, and Xu Qing couldn't do anything to her. She spent the whole morning learning computer operations.

The beginning of the day begins in the morning. The morning is the time to study. In the afternoon, you can study a bunch of information that Xu Qing passed over and learn things like opening a store and moving videos.

It is easy to open a certain treasure store and does not require much capital. In view of Jiang He's concern about losing money, Xu Qing helped her find a way to use the information gap to find out the missing items. She did not need to prepare the goods herself, she only had to raise the prices of the goods from other stores.

Just go to your own store, and if someone wants to buy it, place an order directly from other people's stores - many people do this, and it has even become a large-scale industry.

The skills and difficulties were all marked by Xu Qing - its essence is similar to an intermediary. Xu Qing learned from Li Gao. The guy didn't have much money to purchase at the beginning, so he increased the number of products in his online store.

If someone places an order, Li Gaobo will go to another place to buy it and mail it directly.

However, he did it for the popularity of the store and did not make much money from others during the transaction.

Jiang He was learning this while moving bricks, but she was not as motivated as moving bricks. She liked to create wealth with her own hands and had an instinctive rejection of such opportunistic things.

Xu Qing made lunch, baking a few flatbreads and making a pot of egg soup.

Without stir-fried vegetables and rice, this is just a formal meal. It is very common in Jiangcheng. Dip green onions in some sauce and wrap them in pancakes. It will be delicious and fragrant after one bite.

"If you want to open a store, I will open one for you and use my identity."

Xu Qing eats green onions and eats pancakes authentically. Jiang He likes to eat green onions, and he likes to eat green onion leaves. Although this discovery is nothing, there is always a little pleasure.

"I don't want to drive." Jiang He shook his head.

"Okay, you continue to get familiar with it. There's no rush anyway. With three hundred and sixty lines, you will be the number one scholar. Judging from your perseverance and determination, you will succeed no matter what you do." Xu Qing had full confidence in her.

Moving bricks can cost thousands of dollars. As long as you find the right thing to do, even if you are not top-notch, you will still be better than most people.

"I believe you." He said.

Jiang He pursed his lips and disagreed with his words, "I don't even believe in myself."

"Because I can see it better than you."

Xu Qing understands her current dilemma very well.

Not to mention a semi-illiterate who has never received education, even modern college students who have graduated from college, there are not many who can find their own career direction just after graduating and stepping out of the society. It always takes several trials and errors before they can find a job that suits them, or find a job that suits them.

I bowed my head to reality, and while nagging about resigning every day, I clocked in every month and got perfect attendance.

Although Jiang He's own specialness is a shortcoming, it is also an advantage. She does not think too much. As long as she finds something she likes and can support herself, she will not have so many thoughts and can more easily obtain satisfaction and happiness that others cannot obtain.

"Cats eat fish, dogs eat meat, Ultraman fights little monsters, follow your own nature, don't worry about how much money you can make now, first find something you don't reject and learn from it, step by step."

"What is Ultraman?"

"Incarnation of Light, I used to have a transformer. I don't know where I put it. Otherwise, I'll transform it for you to see."

Xu Qing drank the soup in the bowl with a smile and went to the kitchen to fill another bowl. Jiang He thought about it and pushed the winter melon aside.

Cats cannot eat human food, otherwise they will get sick. She has been through a lot.

After lunch, the two of us went out for a walk to eat. This is the season that is suitable for going out. In a month or two when the weather starts to get hotter, it will only be suitable for going out to shopping malls and the like. Otherwise, you will be able to fry eggs when you are roasted on the road.

There is something wrong with walking on the street no matter how you think about it.

The umbrella at the gate of the community was replaced with a new one. It was a big parasol, similar to a shed. Uncle Zhao put a pot of chrysanthemum tea on the table, held a fan in his hand, and sat there looking outside the community.

Xu Qing felt that if he was a security guard, he would definitely think about many things, such as reincarnation, aliens, magic, wisdom, time, the meaning of life, distant galaxies...

He used to sit here when he had nothing to do, drinking Uncle Zhao's tea, and stayed there all afternoon, which was very relaxing.

"What's wrong with your hand?"

When Uncle Zhao saw the two people approaching, the first thing he noticed was Xu Qing's arm. Of course it was not the one Xu Qing was holding Jiang He on, but his free right hand, which was making gestures there. It looked like a chicken's claw.

Next door, Uncle Qi was tied up due to cerebral thrombosis.

You're so young... you can't do anything wrong.

Xu Qing saw his worried eyes, thought for a moment and said, "I smoked two cigarettes yesterday, and then..."

"Go away, you're not serious." Uncle Zhao scolded with a smile. As soon as he heard the smoke, he knew that this kid was talking nonsense.

"Actually, this is called Eagle Claw Kung Fu, and I learned it from an outsider."

Xu Qing shook his right hand, waved his claws a few times, and Uncle Zhao's eyebrows jumped. He felt that his gesture was not serious.

"What's this?"

Ignoring Uncle Zhao's disgusted look, Xu Qing's eyes fell on a notice posted next to him. In this old community, there would be a few notices to say something about anything, such as power and water outages during street construction... but there were very few.

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"We need to install a door control with high technology. When you come in from now on, you have to tick that little sign."

Uncle Zhao explained: "When there was a haunting last time, didn't I check the surveillance camera? I found thieves, but luckily I didn't lose anything. Then I dressed like this. I can't worry about too much here. If I get an access control

It’s much easier, it’s not like…it took me so long to pretend.”

"Oh...you don't have to pay, right?" Xu Qing joked, "Then you are unemployed?"

"Hey, even if you pretend, I have to keep an eye on it. I heard that it costs ten yuan for the tenant, but you guys can do it for free.

I’m not convinced yet, I haven’t even seen the door frame yet, the property management and neighborhood committee affairs are so messed up..."

In fact, whether he gets it done or not has little to do with him. He just sits here smoking and drinking tea. It's just that he is a decent person. He doesn't like it when he sees them not doing things well, so he has to criticize them.

Xu Qing didn't pay much attention to it, and it had little to do with him. It was just more pendants on the keychain, but the security was really improved a lot. The thief who drilled through the window last time should no longer be seen.
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