After the porcelain basin became fine, I was sent to the wild to do infrastructure construction

Chapter 29 029, Voice Recorder
"Is this the book after a thousand years?"

Song Shaoqin was very surprised. The paper of this book was clean and the fonts were neat and uniform, as if carved out with a ruler. What made him most curious was how the book was glued together?
The books in Eastern Chu Kingdom are made of leather ropes, and sometimes the pages will be turned in a mess if you don't pay attention. It's not as stable and beautiful as the book in his hand.

Song Shaoqin suppressed the excitement of wanting to read the book immediately, he still hasn't forgotten to reply Miss Xia's matter, maybe the other party is still waiting for his reply.

He immediately picked up the recording pen and started the first recording in his life according to Miss Xia's introduction.

After a while, Song Shaoqin pressed the end button with a happy face, and then solemnly put the recording pen on the porcelain plate.

As for the wooden box that he ignored?
Song Shaoqin had no extra thoughts at all, and put the wooden box on the porcelain plate very neatly. How could the gift that had already been sent be taken back?
In his opinion, the value of the snacks and books given to him by Miss Xia cannot be measured by money. Even if he has a lot of wealth, if there is no Miss Xia, he cannot exchange for the novelties of the 21st century. .

Moreover, he felt that the gift he received was far more precious and rare than those jade jewelry, so he didn't feel that Miss Xia deserved it. The different eras they lived in meant that their standards of measurement were also different.

The wooden box was returned, is it because Miss Xia doesn't like jade jewelry very much?

After thinking about it, Song Shaoqin took out a dark blue money bag from a drawer beside the bed, and put it on the porcelain plate.

After one operation, Song Shaoqin breathed a sigh of relief. He has expressed his position like this. Miss Xia will not return it, right?

Song Shaoqin was looking forward to Miss Xia's reply with all his heart, and he didn't care about other things.

After washing up neatly, he changed into his pajamas, picked up a 21st century book and sat on the edge of the bed, flipping through it while waiting for a reply.

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In the 21st century, Rongcheng.

After dinner, Xia Ning took a bath and changed into comfortable home clothes. While wiping her hair, she kept an eye on the movement of the porcelain carp basin.

Four hours have passed, why is there no movement at all?

Could it be that her pen pal ate snacks and drank happy fat house water, and was so happy to eat and drink, that she forgot to reply to herself?
Xia Ning nodded secretly, not to mention it's really possible!
Not to mention the ancients, even modern people cannot resist the temptation of snacks and fat house water.

If so, she would understand.

It is now 08:30 in the evening, at this time Xia Ning doesn't want to open the word document anymore, today because of the carp porcelain pot, she has been absent-minded all day, this state is not suitable for coding, she just took a break thought.

Anyway, there is still one day left, so there must be time.

Xia Ning had just dried her hair when she heard a muffled sound. She immediately threw the towel on the chair and went straight to the porcelain carp basin on the bedside table.

"Uh?"

"Why, why did you send it back?"

Looking at the five familiar wooden boxes, Xia Ning looked helpless. Does this mean that she is determined to give her away?

At this moment, she didn't have time to think too much, and quickly picked up five wooden boxes from the porcelain basin and placed them on the table next to her. As soon as she turned around, she saw her recording pen emerging from the porcelain basin.

"Yo~"

Did her ancient pen pal use a voice recorder?
Very good!
Inexplicably looking forward to hearing Song Shaoqin's voice, what's going on?

　Xia Ning: Frankly speaking, I am a voice controller!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)