"What if I can't solve the problem with my ID?"
Jiang He took out the crumpled paper from the room and handed it to Xu Qing.
"You are an unregistered resident. You can't do anything," Xu Qing answered casually.
Seeing that Jiang He didn't move, he thought for a moment and continued to explain, "Without an ID, you can't enjoy any benefits. Food, clothing, housing, and transportation are all based on money. Except for some small illegal factories, other jobs require an ID. This is the first reason. You can't find a job and can't support yourself."
"Second, you don't have your own place, and you can't rent one outside. Whether it's a hotel … oh, an inn, whether it's an inn or something else, you need an ID.
You can't go far, you can't take a high-speed train or a long-distance bus … Now that there are no horses, you have to take all kinds of cars to go far. "
"Third, if there is a dispute, you can't do anything … Forget it, you won't understand if I explain it to you. Anyway, the government won't accept it because you don't have an ID to sue."
What Xu Qing said was not a big deal to Jiang He — at least for now, in her understanding, it had no impact, except for living and making money.
"That is to say … if I can find a way to make money and find a place to live, the ID is not very important?"
"No, there are more things you can't do." Xu Qing shook his head. "Small things like cell phones, accounts on the Internet, bank cards … Big things like marriage, giving birth to children, registering children — it's a long story, but these are the most important things in everyone's life. If you don't have an ID, none of these things have anything to do with you."
If living was just for the sake of living, there was no need for anything else. To be a homeless person without any ties or ties, having or not having an ID really didn't matter much. He could just be a god.
But after she became familiar with this world, she would need an ID if she wanted to be a normal person.
"Why didn't you come twenty years earlier … Now the difficulty of registering a household has jumped from easy to hell." Xu Qing couldn't help but complain. He got up and went to the bedroom to take out the computer and open the Internet to search for the problem of unregistered residents.
The household registration system that had been built and perfected for decades now didn't have many loopholes. It was difficult for a person who appeared out of nowhere to have a legal identity.
"Or do you want to try asking the government of this world for help? You might be treated well, or you might lose your freedom. "
Xu Qing asked casually, "After all, this kind of thing is too shocking, and I don't know what will happen … According to my guess, the possibility of getting good treatment is higher, but whether it will be a blessing or a curse, I don't know. In any case, it will be hard for me to live a normal life."
"You want to hand me over to the authorities?"
"No, it's just that … Forget it, you go study first. Look at history or something. Wait until you have a basic understanding of the modern world before you make your own decision. "
Jiang He pursed his lips and said after a moment of silence, "… Is it troublesome for me to stay here?"
"It's alright. As long as you don't get physical, it's actually pretty good."
Xu Qing clicked the mouse, and White Gourd jumped up from the ground, jumped onto the table, rubbed its head against his arm, and meowed.
"Eh, I forgot to feed you …"
He patted the cat's back, picked up Fat White Gourd, and went to the corner to find cat food for it.
"If you don't have anything to do, hurry up and study."
"Okay."
Jiang He didn't say anything more. He looked at him deeply, turned around, and went back to his room.
…
The night was getting late.
At around ten o 'clock in the evening, Xu Qing sat on the sofa and stretched. He moved the mouse to turn off the computer. There were all kinds of rumors about this investigation, and the time span was very long, so he didn't find anything.
He leaned on the sofa and thought for a while. He picked up his phone and searched for a moment in WeChat. He chose a person to send a message to.
His best friend, Qin Hao, was now a glorious area police officer. He didn't know if his internship period was over.
Qin Hao replied very quickly. The two chatted for a while, and Xu Qing thought about it and didn't ask him directly. Instead, he invited him to eat skewers on the weekend.
After all, he was part of the system, so he would more or less know something … right?
After tidying up everything, Xu Qing went to the bathroom to take a shower. After taking off his clothes, he thought about it and put them back on again. He almost forgot that there was a heterosexual vigilante at home.
He shook his head and went to the bedroom to get his pajamas. He looked at Jiang He's door and hesitated. He didn't ask her to take a shower. The habits of the ancients would change slowly, not to mention that he forgot to buy her pajamas.
She only went out once a day, so it didn't matter if she took a shower or not.
Well, it didn't matter.
After taking a shower, Xu Qing added some water to White Gourd's bowl, turned off the lights in the living room, and went back to the bedroom, ready to sleep.
After a while.
The door of Jiang He's room made a soft sound, and a gap opened. After a few peeks, a black shadow holding clothes sneaked into the bathroom.
…
For the next two days, Jiang He didn't go out much. During the day, she studied the two books, and in the evening, she went out with Xu Qing to walk around the neighborhood to strengthen her knowledge. Then, she found a small restaurant to eat dinner.
In the blink of an eye, it was Saturday. The handwriting input board that Xu Qing bought at Taobao arrived. He plugged it into the computer and tried it out. Not only could it recognize handwritten traditional Chinese characters, but it could also recognize speech accurately. He pulled Jiang He along and began to teach her how to use the computer.
He didn't stay idle for the past two days. He downloaded a bunch of popular history videos for her to watch when she was free.
"What's that?"
In the afternoon, Jiang He, who was sitting in front of the computer, was a little tired from watching videos. She looked at the bag of cat food in Xu Qing's hand curiously.
She saw that he had fed the cat several times, but the small grains didn't look like food.
"Cat food," Xu Qing replied.
"Cat food?"
"It's food for cats."
"You have food for cats?" Jiang He looked at the fat cat in a daze, and once again refreshed her knowledge.
"…"
Xu Qing was helpless. "It's not what you think. It's made, not planted … Who would plant food for cats?"
Knock knock knock.
As they were talking, there was a knock on the door. Jiang He was no longer as guarded as when she first arrived. She watched as Xu Qing took the takeout from the man in yellow, thanked him, and closed the door.
"I have something to do tonight. I'm going to meet a friend and ask him about your identity. You stay at home. If anything happens … "Xu Qing put the Fat Otaku Happy Meal on the table and said," I'll teach you how to use the computer to communicate with me. Don't go out and run around. "
"Okay."
Jiang He nodded, opened the package, took out the hamburger, and took a bite. This strange food tasted good, and she quite liked it.
"Why does the cat food have to be made like that … Can't it eat this?" Jiang He still felt that it was a little unbelievable. They even made food for cats. Was this the power of a landlord?
"This is not healthy," Xu Qing said casually.
"…"
Jiang He stopped chewing.
The hamburger didn't taste good anymore.
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