Qingming Festival, also known as the Youth Outing Festival, had been an important holiday since ancient times. Many scholars had written poems about it, such as "Celebrating Qingming Festival Without Flowers or Wine", "Peach Blossoms Smile During the Festive Qingming Festival" …
Not only did it have themes of worship, remembrance, and remembrance, but it also had themes of outing and pleasure. In modern times, it would even be a holiday.
On such a day, Xu Qing did not go out for an outing … nor was she stepped on by Jiang He. Instead, she stood behind him and watched her play her game excitedly.
[Datong Hu has entered the live stream. ]
It was unknown where the audience member came from, but Jiang He was excited. "Someone came in to watch!"
[Datong Hu has left the live stream. ]
"…"
Within a few seconds, Jiang He could not even finish the second half of the sentence that was stuck in his throat. He was instantly discouraged.
[Datong Hu has entered the live stream. ]
A moment later, another notification popped up. This person repeatedly jumped horizontally and ran back in. Jiang He did not dare to talk to Xu Qing excitedly anymore. Instead, he stared at the screen and focused on PK.
As soon as he spoke, the person ran away.
Xu Qing just stood there quietly, pondering over the mysteries of the universe. His mind was wandering. For one or two wild spectators, it made no difference whether he had or not. At most, he just wanted to watch Jiang He's unhurried maneuvers as he slowly defeated his opponent.
This was the first time he had stood for so long. In the past, he had always stood for half an hour. He was already used to it. Now that he had endured for more than 40 minutes, he felt a little tired. He tried his best to persevere for a little longer. Before he stopped, the audience member who had stayed in the live stream for more than ten minutes finally spoke.
[Datong Hu: What's that behind?]
Jiang He acutely sensed the words that popped up. He quickly turned back to look while casting an ultimate move on his opponent in the game.
"That's Zhong Kui."
？？？
On the other side, the young man, Hu Tong, almost laughed. Who didn't know that was Zhong Kui?!
He was asking what was that thing that was not moving … F * ck, it moved.
"Alright, that's it for today."
Xu Qing finally put away his stance and called out to Jiang He. Jiang He had just KO-ed his opponent. He looked at the audience and didn't say anything else. He flicked his mouse and closed the live broadcast room. He then turned around excitedly. "Someone's watching!"
"I know. You even introduced Zhong Kui."
"With one more a day, I'll have 360 viewers in a year …" Jiang He counted on his fingers and subconsciously calculated how many salted vegetables he could sell with 360 viewers.
Oh … she hasn't opened her shop yet.
"Don't count. One or two is useless. If you broadcast again tomorrow, people might not come. Also, your ranking is getting higher and higher. In the future, you won't be able to keep winning. If you lose too much, not many people will like to watch."
Xu Qing told her what might happen in advance so that Jiang He could be mentally prepared.
"Perhaps he'll come again tomorrow?"
"Hmm … Alright, you should go and cook."
This was the first day of broadcasting. It started at four in the afternoon and lasted for an hour. The introduction in the live broadcast room already stated that the first day shouldn't count … He would continue broadcasting tomorrow.
Xu Qing warmed up his legs and feet. He felt his body heat up after standing for a while. He was no longer the weak chicken who would tremble after standing for a few minutes.
Some elderly people who were particular about practicing Tai Chi would stand in the Tai Chi stance for more than ten minutes before starting to practice. They would circulate their Qi and blood, and only when they felt their arms heat up would they start to practice. His high school physics teacher was like this. That old man would practice Tai Chi on the field every morning.
"What do you want to eat?"
Jiang He was in a good mood today. He went to the fridge and saw that there were not many vegetables. He took his keys and was about to go out to buy some when he turned around and asked Xu Qing.
"Today is Qingming Festival. Let's eat dumplings."
"Do you want dumplings on Qingming Festival?"
"But I want to eat pork and green onions."
Both of them liked to eat dumplings. Regardless of whether it was a festival or not, as long as they wanted to eat it, they could find an excuse to eat it. Previously, Jiang He had also made dumplings to celebrate getting a card worth hundreds of thousands of gold coins from playing games, although that card was only worth a little more than one yuan.
The ground outside was still a little wet. Jiang He went out with his keys and politely smiled and nodded to Zhao Shu at the door. Then she saw Cheng Yulan not far away with a basket. She quickly followed her, planning to buy some vegetables.
Although they were eating dumplings tonight, they still had to eat tomorrow. She and Xu Qing didn't like to buy vegetables every day. The invention of the fridge was to make it convenient for people to go to the market a few times less. The taste there was not very good, especially near the fish stalls.
"Buying vegetables again?"
"Yes, there are no vegetables at home."
"Little Qing Zi picked up a treasure." Cheng Yulan sighed.
In the past, she only met delivery boys who stopped in front of Xu Qing's door. She didn't know when it started, but she met Jiang He in the market.
"Where did you buy this basket?" Jiang He had been envious of her basket for a long time. It looked very useful on her arm.
"This … I used to make it myself. It's very rare now."
"Yes, I saw some plastic ones in the supermarket. They are not very strong, so I wanted to buy this."
The two of them chatted. When they reached the intersection, Jiang He realized that Cheng Yulan didn't seem to be planning to go to the market.
…
[Can I go back half an hour later? ]
At home, Xu Qing received Jiang He's WeChat message. He thought for a moment and replied: "What happened?"
Jiang He: [Picture.jpg]
Jiang He: [Auntie Cheng said that they will deliver eggs here. ]
Xu Qing clicked on the photo Jiang He sent. It was a health lecture for the elderly. He was stunned for two seconds and asked: "Are you sure they will be willing to give it to you?"
These kinds of events would usually deliver cheap cups and eggs, but those were aimed at the elderly. Then they would take the opportunity to promote fancy things like health supplements and massage machines. For a young girl like Jiang He, he didn't know if the organizers would let her fleece them …
Jiang He: [Auntie Cheng said she will give them to them. She has received them several times. Last time, the thermos cup was also delivered here.] ]
[Okay then. Pay attention to their safety. Don't make things difficult for them. ]
Xu Qing said. He didn't have any problem with having dinner half an hour later.
If Jiang He was tricked into buying health supplements, it would teach her a lesson. Don't believe in free things. Free things are the most expensive.
But with Cheng Yulan by her side … it might not happen. Auntie Cheng was a big fleece. She had brought home countless things like thermos cups, kettles, eggs, earmuffs, umbrellas, and so on, but she had never bought one.
When Jiang He came back, there were a few bags of vegetables and a small plastic box with two eggs in it. Apart from that, there was nothing else.
"I didn't expect that they would really give me eggs. They are so nice." She arranged the vegetables in the fridge and sighed.
"Did they ask you to buy anything?" Xu Qing was ready to teach her a lesson.
"That person wanted me to buy an electromagnetic pillow for the elderly in my family, but my family is in Kaiyuan." Jiang He was a little regretful.
If there was a time machine, she could buy one for the accountant. That old man often had neck pain.
Second Mother and the others were still young. They practiced martial arts all year round, so their bodies were good.
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