Era: I have a two-world door

Chapter 235, affecting appetite

Wang Qingsong didn't think much about the rent, and he didn't think about the rent at the beginning.

Now that we have obtained the real estate certificate, there is no point in talking about this anymore.

Thinking of something, he turned back to his room and took out a book.

"Zhou Ying, take a look, where can I find the content on this?"

Zhou Ying looked at the side he opened, took it, looked at the cover of the book, and said with a smile: "Did you buy this at the Panjiayuan used book market? What year is this book from? It is quite new."

The fonts above look like the old printing method.
Since the other party said that, Wang Qingsong naturally smiled and nodded: "Well, I bought it there."

Hearing this, Zhou Ying looked through it again and asked, "What content do you want to read? Lecture content? Or questions?"

"They are all there! Can you find them there?"

Hearing this, Zhou Ying was confused: "Why are you looking for this? Aren't there all the textbooks in junior high schools?"

That being said, I still took out my phone and found a software to scan it.

He handed the phone to him: "You can scan your homework and you can find most of the questions. Look, there are problem-solving ideas at the bottom, and there are video lectures next to it. My sister likes to use this."

As he spoke, he scrolled down and clicked on a video.

Then a question appeared in the video. There was no one, only voices could be heard explaining it.

Wang Qingsong's eyes lit up when he saw this, it really happened!

"What is this? Homework Helper? I'll download one."

After saying that, he took his mobile phone and started downloading.

Then under the guidance of Zhou Ying, I learned how to do it there.

"You can read it yourself. You can also choose the grade. There are textbooks from various publishers."

After Zhou Ying finished speaking, she still asked curiously: "What are you doing this for?"

Wang Qingsong muttered without raising his head: "I must be useful!"

By the way, this software is really convenient to use!

After hearing this, Zhou Ying stopped caring.

"By the way, the Chinese New Year is coming soon. Where will you spend it?"

Wang Qingsong raised his head when he heard the words: "New Year? Is the New Year coming soon? How many more days are there?"

Zhou Ying took out two apples and handed one to him: "There is still one week left! This year due to the epidemic, many companies have vacationed early. We will have a holiday the day after tomorrow. When the holiday is over, I will go back to my hometown."

"Oh!"

Wang Qingsong said softly, and then said: "I am right here and I am not going anywhere."

I didn’t expect that it’s already Chinese New Year here.

While fiddling with the things in his hands, he smiled and said: "Isn't it very lively here during the New Year?"

There is no shortage of anything here, whether you need new clothes or something to eat, there are all kinds of strange and weird things.

Zhou Ying took a bite of the apple and shook her head: "Why is it so lively? There is no sense of the New Year at all now."

Then there was muttering.

After hearing this, Wang Qingsong raised his head, listened for a while, and finally understood why there was no sense of the New Year now.

Fireworks are not allowed to be set off during the New Year. I bought a new house and I don’t even know the last name of the person who lives opposite my house.

In other words, during the Chinese New Year, relatives would symbolically bring gifts and come over to have a meal.

It really doesn’t feel like the New Year.

Wang Qingsong was thinking there, there seemed to be no difference between there and here!

But it obviously has a New Year flavor.

Thinking of something, he suddenly burst into laughter.

In my own world, if there is a shortage of food, the New Year means having delicious food. If there is a shortage of clothes, I will buy something new during the New Year.

Or shoes, or tops.

To measure it, perhaps, they are actually looking forward to the Chinese New Year.

What about Zhou Ying?
There is no shortage of anything. As long as you have money, you can buy clothes whenever you want. Food is available all year round.

The meals we eat during the Chinese New Year seem to be no different than usual.

Another important point is that as Zhou Ying said, even those who live across the street don't know their names.

This does not exist in rural areas.

After summarizing, he gave a dumbfounding conclusion.

Enough support?
"You're busy, I'm going to study this thing!"

After Wang Qingsong finished speaking, he said hello and returned to his room.

Biting the apple and tinkering with the software there.

I have to say that today’s technology is really progressing!

Just scan it and there will be videos with answers. Even if they are not exactly the same, the question types are the same.

It was dark now, so he didn't run around.

"Qingsong, have you eaten? Do you want to go out for a meal? I'm treating you!"

While thinking, Zhou Ying's shout came from outside.

Wang Qingsong leaned on the bedside and thought for a while. After all, there were many people at noon, so he didn't have much to eat. He planned to get some food secretly later, but forgot about it.

Then he raised his head and shouted: "Hey, here we come."

He took the things in his hands and came out directly.

When he came out, Zhou Ying had already put on her "cold" clothes and was changing her shoes.

"I was going to order takeout, but I really don't know what to eat. Do you want hot pot?"

Zhou Ying asked him while changing her shoes.

"Hot Pot?"

Wang Qingsong had never eaten before, but this time he didn't ask, and nodded: "Okay! But let me treat you, you don't have any money."

These words made Zhou Ying roll her eyes: "If you don't do this, you will die! Okay, I will fight the rich today!"

Hearing this, Wang Qingsong just smiled.

But he also knew that there were no local tyrants or evil gentry to fight here.

The two left the room and walked outside.

Naturally, riding an electric bike.

Zhou Ying took him with her on a bicycle.

Walking on the road, Wang Qingsong looked at the cars on the road and asked Zhou Ying: "Zhou Ying, um... do you need any documents to drive?"

In the city, the driver is a great person!

Tractor operators walk sideways in communes, and this is especially true for drivers.

And as a man, it is impossible not to have feelings for cars.

"A driver's license! You can get that thing for seven to eight thousand yuan."

Zhou Ying muttered.

Wang Qingsong said softly: "How much does the car cost? Is it expensive?"

Anyway, he knew that the previous van cost tens of thousands of yuan, which was really not expensive.

Zhou Ying saw the effect and smiled and said: "Then it depends on what kind of car you buy! Ordinary ones can cost 80,000 to 90,000 yuan, but good cars are worthless. There are ones ranging from hundreds of thousands to millions."

Hearing this, Wang Qingsong was not surprised anymore.

Cars are high-tech things.

"What about you? Do you have a driver's license?"

"Yes, most people who go to college will take one test. I was still studying manual transmission at that time, but I have never driven it, so I have already given it all back to the teacher."

Hearing Zhou Ying's words, Wang Qingsong nodded.

Looking at the cars on the road, I decided to buy one in the future.

At least it's much more convenient to haul goods by yourself, and you don't have to carry it everywhere to find a place to store it every time.

Ten minutes later, we stopped in front of a square.

"Wanda square!"

Wang Qingsong looked up and saw that he had encountered this square when he went to the city, but he had not entered it.

"Hey, what are you going to eat? Are you really going to eat hot pot?"

After the car stopped, Zhou Ying asked.

"Just eat hot pot."

Wang Qingsong said nonchalantly that what he eats is really not that important to him anyway. For him, meat is enough.

At this time, he has not yet passed the period of craving for meat.

Zhou Ying nodded, took him to the commercial street behind the square, and went directly to a hot pot restaurant on the third floor.

Really fragrant!

This was Wang Qingsong's first reaction after coming up.

Because there is a special smell in the air, and it smells really good.

Under the guidance of the waiter, we came to the table.

After sitting down, Zhou Ying scanned it with her phone and asked him: "What are you eating? Scan your phone and see!"

Wang Qingsong looked at it and finally said: "Just watch it, I can eat anything."

Hearing this, Zhou Ying asked if the soup base was spicy.

I learned that he likes spicy food, but he can’t eat it too spicy, so he ordered a mandarin duck pot.

Ordered some more food: "Order a little first, there are only two of us, we can't finish it and waste it."

Wang Qingsong naturally nodded: "Okay! Just wait and see, if it's not enough, add more!"

Then he looked around the house.

It's past eight o'clock now, and there aren't many people inside.

Seeing this, Zhou Ying muttered: "With this epidemic, people in the city have returned to their hometowns early. Many people ran away on New Year's Day. Now there are no people in the city."

After all, Wang Qingsong has not fully experienced it, so he cannot empathize with it.

However, he also feels that there are not as many people now as when he came here before.

"Zhou Ying?"

Just as Wang Qingsong was about to speak, he heard a surprised voice coming over.

Turning around, he saw a woman wearing fashionable clothes and exquisite makeup looking towards him with a smile.

The other party's hair was spread over her shoulders, and paired with a pair of high heels, she looked even more charming.

When the other party came over, he was surprised at first, and then smiled: "I thought I had seen the wrong person! Are you coming to eat too?"

Zhou Ying looked at her with a professional smile on her face and nodded gently: "Well, I'm here for dinner with my friends, and you're here too!"

"Well, my boyfriend and I are coming over for dinner."

The other party looked at Wang Qingsong, and then said apologetically: "My uncle was discharged from the hospital, and you didn't say anything about it. I even said I wanted to go and have a look! I couldn't enter the hospital due to the lockdown before. How is your uncle's health?"

Zhou Ying smiled calmly: "It's okay! My dad's surgery was okay."

Zhou Mei smiled and nodded: "Oh, that's good. You guys eat, and I'll pay for it later. I'll go over first."

He said hello and left directly.

After the others left, Wang Qingsong looked at Zhou Ying, who was not smiling, and asked softly: "Your second uncle's daughter? Who is older, are you or her?"

The title just said can already explain something.

Zhou Ying nodded. "Well, my second uncle's daughter, Zhou Mei, is of course older than me. She didn't go to college, she went to a junior college, and she's still in school!"

Hearing this, Wang Qingsong nodded.

He couldn't comment on the relationship between the two families.

However, the other party just called her name, and from this aspect, he felt that the other party was rude.

You should at least call me sister!

Moreover, he also felt that the other party was perfunctory about whether to go to the hospital or not.

Elders are a matter between elders. Even if there is any conflict between them, it is still a matter between the elders.

As a junior, my uncle is in hospital, should I go and see him?

Anyway, the senses given to him are not very good.

Of course, his heart must be biased towards Zhou Ying.

"Hey, I'm not in the mood to eat anymore."

Zhou Ying fiddled with the spoon in her hand and muttered.

Wang Qingsong smiled when he saw this and said: "Then do you want to eat somewhere else? I'll treat you, just change the place."

Anyway, there are many places to eat here.

"What should I change? It's like I'm afraid of her."

Zhou Ying muttered angrily, and then said: "Let's go get the seasoning. Make whatever flavor you want."

After saying that, he stood up.

When Wang Qingsong saw this, he naturally followed him.

When I came to the seasoning area, I looked at the various sauces placed in more than a dozen large basins and imitated Zhou Ying's preparation.

Anyway, it doesn’t cost any money, and I don’t know which one is delicious, so I’ll get some of everything.

As soon as the two came back, they saw Zhou Mei walking over with a young man.

"Zhou Ying, my boyfriend Song Lei, he also graduated from your university, he said he might know him! Come and have a look."

Zhou Mei held the other person's arm, came over and said something with a smile.

Then he said with a self-deprecating smile: "Zhou Ying is the best school in our Zhou family. I also said that I didn't go to the Polytechnic University, so I will find a boyfriend from the Polytechnic University in the future!"

Song Lei was wearing a black down jacket, he was very clean, and his aquiline nose looked very handsome.

Zhou Ying looked at the two people and frowned.

After sitting down, he nodded and smiled perfunctorily: "Very good, your boyfriend is very handsome. He was in the student union before, right? I think I've seen him before!"

When Song Lei saw this, he smiled and said: "Zhou Ying, you are a big celebrity in our school! When I heard Zhou Mei mention this name, I felt familiar. I didn't expect it was really you! I used to be a member of the student union. ”

Zhou Ying smiled when she heard this and stopped answering.

She naturally knew what famous person the other party was talking about.

What kind of mess did the school make?

Are you proud?
In other words, although I don't care, I still feel a little bit in my heart. After all, it is quite happy to be recognized by others.

But after being born into society, those things have long become nostalgia for youth.

What’s the use of being good-looking!

It's of no use at all if you don't want to be caught by unspoken rules.

Song Lei could clearly tell that the other party didn't seem willing to talk to them.

Then he smiled like a gentleman and said, "Zhou Mei, let's go. We've already met each other, so don't disturb others while they're eating."

After hearing this, Zhou Mei was still a little dissatisfied.

The relationship between the two families was not good to begin with. Over the years, Zhou Ying has always been a "good boy" in the eyes of others. He did not fall in love when he went to school, was good-looking, and was admitted to a prestigious university.

I am frequently compared to myself.

Isn’t it just that I got into a good university?
Now my boyfriend is also from your university, so it’s not that rare!

She thought so in her heart, and naturally she wouldn't say anything to save her face.

He smiled and said politely: "Okay, you guys eat first, and I'll let Song Lei treat me later!"

After that, he said hello and left.

After everyone left, Zhou Ying muttered: "It really affects your appetite. If I had known, I wouldn't have come here."

Wang Qingsong just watched quietly.

……

"Hey, I didn't expect you to actually know Zhou Ying!"

Zhou Mei returned to her seat and asked with a smile.

Song Lei smiled and nodded, glanced at Zhou Ying, then turned back and said with a smile: "Your sister used to have good grades in school and was also a member of the student union, but she doesn't know me."

Naturally, he would not stupidly say something like Zhou Ying was the school beauty.

I can only use good grades as perfunctory.

Then he inquired sideways: "Is your sister's family very rich? Is the man next to her her boyfriend? He's pretty good-looking, but he's a little darker and a little younger."

Zhou Mei never imagined that her boyfriend was inquiring about news from the side.

He muttered: "How much money do you have! Although their family is from Kyoto, they are from the countryside, one or two hundred kilometers away from here! The last time her father had surgery, he had no money. He was fired by the company some time ago! "

Then he glanced in Zhou Ying's direction: "That one shouldn't be her boyfriend. My aunt has been very careful about it. She hasn't allowed her to fall in love since she was a child. She probably hasn't dated her. Is he some relative? He's quite handsome, but he's black. A little bit."

Hearing this, Song Lei's eyes flickered.

I didn’t pursue this topic any more.

(End of this chapter)