Chapter 21: I just want to learn magic
The hope of getting rich suddenly was gone.
Seriously speaking, it is right to say that these shoes are from last week, and it is also right to say that they are from Kaiyuan. After all, no one would have thought that history and the present are separated by a layer of membrane, and if it is pierced, it will fall out.
"I heard that people become stupid after playing on the computer for a long time. You should touch the computer less and go out more."
Xu Wenbin was too lazy to pay attention to this guy, so he got up and went out.
If you take a broken straw sandal and talk about Tang Dynasty antiques, why not say that Liu Bei made it up?
"Oh, why don't you take a closer look." Xu Qing refused to give up, "See if you can make it old or something..."
"Oh, you can make antiques by doing old things. See what you can do - I'm not telling you... can you do something serious?"
Xu Wenbin was so angry that he tapped him hard with his finger, "Don't think about it all day long, just learn from Qin Hao, okay?"
Lao Qin came over to visit and said that Xiao Haozi has become a policeman. What are you doing? I have no shame to mention it!"
"Freelancing, freelancing." Xu Qing put away his sandals. Jiang He couldn't see this, otherwise he would think he was a pervert.
Throw it away, it's an antique from the Tang Dynasty, sell it, it shouldn't be more than a few months old, it's really a headache.
"Freedom... shit!"
Xu Wenbin said two words loudly, glanced at the door of the grocery store, and suddenly lowered his voice, taking a sharp turn.
"If you hadn't grown up, I would have had to find a stick to beat..."
As he spoke, he turned around and scanned around. There was no stick, and he picked up the broken sword next to the sofa. "You are still free, but freedom means using a pair of broken shoes to fake it? Isn't this..."
The sound stopped suddenly, and Xu Wenbin looked blankly at the sword in his hand like a duck with his throat pinched.
"Toys, bought toys!"
Xu Qing snatched it over and laughed, "Just for fun... there's no such thing as an antique."
If the old man got away with the sword, Jiang He would be very anxious. This is the guy she eats.
Xu Wenbin took off his glasses and rubbed his eyes, then put them on again, staring at the sword in Xu Qing's hand.
"...Give it to me."
"No." Xu Qing shook his head.
"Give it or not?!"
"...Okay, okay, I'll give you a look."
Xu Qing shrugged and handed the sword back pretending to be calm.
There's no reason why straw sandals aren't antiques, just swords.
"Isn't it really an antique? Can you give me an estimate?"
"..."
Xu Wenbin did not respond, with a solemn expression from the hilt to the tail of the sword, then he held the sword and slowly pulled it out of the sheath.
The blade of the sword was revealed bit by bit, and Xu Qing couldn't help but hold his breath.
"screw you!"
After only pulling out a bit, Xu Wenbin closed the sword angrily, threw it back to Xu Qing, turned around and left.
It's so embarrassing, I almost believed this kid's evil deeds.
"Look for a job, or take the civil service exam and serve the people."
After holding the door handle and giving instructions, Xu Wenbin took another look at Jiang He's room, where the door was opened a few cracks, closed the door and left.
"..."
Xu Qing pulled out the sword in confusion, closed it again, and pulled it out again. He understood a little bit.
There is no oxidation reaction at all, it is a perfect toy.
Seeing the door to Jiang He's room open, he threw the sword over and said, "Put this away, don't take it out casually."
When Jiang He put down his sword and came out, Xu Qing looked at her and asked with interest: "What did you want to call me dad just now?"
"I don't know what to shout."
"That's my dad, my father, my father... I mean, you can just call him uncle. If you see my mother one day... oh, that's my mother, my mother, you can call him aunt."
Xu Qing didn't know what people were called in the Tang Dynasty, but the terms "father and mother" should be correct.
"Uncle, auntie."
Jiang He nodded, indicating that he remembered it, paused for a while and asked: "Don't you want to practice martial arts?"
"Is there a shortcut to becoming a master quickly? Or is there any powerful technique?"
"There is no shortcut when it comes to practicing martial arts."
"..."
Xu Qing was disappointed. He tried practicing Zhanzhuang a few days ago, but he couldn't do it after only five minutes. Two hours was simply fatal.
In today's peaceful society, the cost-effectiveness of practicing martial arts is ridiculously low. It can be said to have no use other than pretending to be a comparison. If you hurt someone, you have to pay for it...
Practicing? Practicing!
Enduring hardship is for future enjoyment. If you continue to endure hardship without any benefit, it should be a disease.
"Come over and play games. We'll talk about practicing later."
Learning to live is to start from small things bit by bit. When children first become sensible, they also start to come into contact with the world through games——
Although it is not the same as computer games, Xu Qing feels that it is similar.
The building block jigsaw puzzle is a game, and the three of swords is also a game. There is no difference.
The old man suddenly ran over and stayed for only a moment. There were still things to do. Jiang He played the game under Xu Qing's guidance, starting from creating the character, and the afternoon passed unknowingly.
If a person who appears out of thin air wants to support himself, he can only find a way on the fake network - through the screen, no one will know, let alone an ancient person, even if it is a cat that has become a sperm and is tapping its paws on the keyboard.
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“How do I make money from this?”
While eating, Jiang He asked. She really couldn't understand how money in this world came from.
Is it possible that everyone is sitting at home, watching the screen and playing games, and someone is giving food and drinks? It is really strange.
"Wait until you learn to play for others." Xu Qing said.
"Help whom?"
"Well... let me think about how to explain this to you."
Faced with Jiang He's curious eyes, Xu Qing did not choose to deal with it, mainly because he was afraid that she would have no motivation and would suspect that he had deceived her.
"This is an entertainment project. After you have eaten and drank enough, you have nothing to do, and then you use it to entertain yourself. It's just like teasing crickets. Do you understand?"
"Yeah, game." Jiang He nodded to express understanding.
"Then there are many people, tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands of people playing this game together. With so many people, there are always those who don't have time to play. Not everyone is like me... Oh, they are so free like you, so they don't have time to play, so
Just pay someone like you to play for them."
"You don't have time to play games, so you pay someone to play for you?" Jiang He couldn't understand this kind of thing.
"Yes, I have already spent money to buy the game, and you still want me to spend time playing it?" Xu Qing smiled, lowered his head to take a bite of food, stopped teasing her, and thought for a while, "You are probably the equivalent of helping me.
Landlords and wealthy people who raise crickets, after you raise them, they will play with them directly. Do you understand this?"
After all, it was his first job that was barely considered a job. He explained it very carefully, and Jiang He listened very carefully.
Being an internet addicted girl is better than running out in the middle of the night and pretending to be a ghost to scare people. This is what Xu Qing had in mind.
As for the future...we must first understand how to live before we can talk about the future.
After dinner, Jiang He continued to explore the world of games, and Xu Qing turned on the newly purchased TV to watch the news broadcast.
Winter Melon was also very full, and lazily walked around the room, as if inspecting its own territory, and finally stopped in front of the sofa, watching the two hesitate, then jumped onto Jiang He's lap and lay down.
Chapter completed!