Dress up as an eighty-year-old girl, earn money and learn to do everything

Chapter 368
At dinner, because Qi Jin came back, Xiang Xiong was much happier and had a drink, and after drinking, he pulled Qi Jin and gave him earnest instructions, which was not as good as the two brothers.

Until Xiang Xiong drank too much, Xiang Wan hurriedly helped him back to the room to sleep, and then fetched a basin of hot water to wash his face and feet, and after busying himself, he closed the door and went out with Qi Jin.

Peng Qingliang stood at the gate, leaning against Qi Jin's car, with a lazy expression: "Let's go, I'll take you back."

Qi Jin nodded to him first, then looked sideways at Xiang Wan with a gentle expression: "Then I'll go back first, and I'll pick you up at school tomorrow."

Xiang Wan's eyebrows are gentle: "Okay, I will leave school at eleven o'clock tomorrow morning, and I will have no classes in the afternoon. I am going to the store in the afternoon to make the next month's order. Then we will have time to go out and play."

"Okay, you go in and go to bed early at night."

Xiang Wan watched the two leave before returning home, Qi Hongru moved the recliner and lay down in the yard, Xiang Xiong couldn't go out for a walk if he drank too much, now that the weather is hot, the old man doesn't like to go out much, so he simply enjoys the shade in the yard.

Xiang Guan moved a stool from the living room, sat next to Qi Hongru, chatted leisurely with him, and went to the kitchen to fetch hot water for a bath when Peng Qingliang came back soon.

The shower gel and laundry detergent at home are all taken out by Xiang Wan from the platform. In order not to attract attention, Xiang Wan takes out a lot every time. The oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, and rice white noodles are even contracted by the Xiang Wan platform and need to be purchased. There are only vegetables and pork.

The next morning, Peng Qingliang sent Xiang Wan to school, and then went to Qi Jin's house, planning to chat with him about starting a company.

In the last half of the semester, college students are facing employment, and the atmosphere in the school has begun to turn inward. Even Xiang Wan can't escape this tense atmosphere. Everyone is actively reading books to gain knowledge, and in order to add luster to their resumes, they often participate in small seminars held outside. Architectural design competition.

Xiang Wan participated in two large-scale design competitions when he was a freshman, and won good rankings, especially the garden design competition held by ZF. So I didn't go out to participate in other competitions, and Xiang Wan didn't need to look for a job, he just waited to devote himself to his career after graduation.

As soon as they entered the classroom, Zhuang Hui and Zong Tang joined hands. They were standing in front of Xiang Wan's desk with smiles on their faces, each holding homework books.

Xiang Wan sighed helplessly and raised his hand: "Give it to me."

Zhuang Hui expressed his thanks implicitly, and solemnly placed the notebook in Xiang Wan's hands.

Zong Tang beamed and said, "Student Xiang Wan is still welcome. Please spare some time to help me find out where there are deficiencies. I'm not in a hurry."

During this period, the two often showed Xiang Wan their homework. Without him, only Xiang Wan passed the homework assigned by Professor Su Sheng in the whole class, and was highly affirmed by Su Sheng. Their homework was rejected twice. , I had no choice but to ask Xiang Wan for help, otherwise I would be embarrassed to go to Professor Su Sheng again.

After the two left, Xiang Wan checked their homework while there was still some time before class. Zhuang Hui's works, like others, tended to be more reserved and conservative, while Zong Tang's designs were more bold. It's the other way around.

Xiang Wan read Zhuang Hui's homework first. Zhuang Hui paid more attention to the rationality of the details, and his considerations were not comprehensive enough. Xiang Wan took out a pen and paper and wrote his suggestions, and then began to read Zongtang's, and it was really clear at a glance. It is very in line with Zongtang's character, and the comprehensive summary is very unconstrained, but it does not take into account the appearance that my country can accept in terms of architecture at the current stage, but this is what Xiang Wan appreciates Zongtang more; if Zongtang was born decades later, Must be the top designer in the construction industry.

The design is bold enough, enough artistic conception!
After finishing the homework of the two, the class bell rang immediately. Xiang Wan put the homework of the two aside and took out the textbook in an orderly manner.

It wasn't until the last class at [-] o'clock that Xiang Wan gave them Zhuang Hui's homework and his written opinions along the way.

The two are very grateful.

Zongtang glanced at the time and said with a smile: "Thank you very much, I think it's almost noon, why don't I treat you to lunch."

"Let me invite you. I have troubled Xiang Wan several times."

Zong Tang gave Zhuang Hui a blank look, and said angrily, "You don't need to accompany your partner for lunch?"

Zhuang Hui stopped talking immediately.

Xiang Wan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he waved his hands and said, "No, it's just a matter of passing by, I really don't need to treat guests, besides, my partner should be waiting for me at the door right now, you go eat at noon."

Zongtang stopped talking.

Saying goodbye to the two, Xiang Wan walked towards the school gate. Sure enough, he saw Qi Jin at the gate and couldn't help but quicken his pace.

There were not many people at the gate of the school at this time, so Xiang Wan threw himself into Qi Jin's arms, hugged his waist with both hands, raised his head and smiled at him: "Have you been waiting for a long time?"

Qi Jin's eyebrows and eyes were gentle, one hand gently wrapped her arms around her waist, and the other hand pulled a strand of hair scattered around her cheek behind her ear: "It's not long, come to my house for lunch, my mother will make it for you Dongpo pork."

Xiang Wan suddenly smiled, "Okay."

The two of them didn't have the habit of getting bored outside, so they got into the car immediately, and then went to Qi's house.

On the way, Qi Jin briefly talked about the conversation with Peng Qingliang in the morning, and finally said: "Your brother is smart in business."

Xiang Wan smiled slightly: "He has always been very keen in this area. He will do whatever he wants to make money. Even if he is middle-aged and still hasn't found a wife, it's useless for my dad and Grandpa Qi to worry about it."

Speaking of which, Peng Qingliang is also 34 years old this year, let alone a partner, he doesn't even have a woman he likes, every time Xiang Xiong and Qi Hongru talk about this topic, they always sigh a long time.

Qi Jin smiled when he heard the words: "Standing at thirty, this kind of thing can't be rushed, let alone make do with it. Your brother should belong to the kind of Ning Que Wu Lan. When we really meet, maybe we can get married soon."

Xiang Wan deeply agrees with this point, after thinking about it, he sighed: "I hope, I just see him alone, and I feel a little worried."

Before the two of them reached the door of their house, they saw Gao Lan standing at the door looking around from a distance. When he saw the car, he waved his hands happily.

After getting off the car, Xiang Guan ran towards Gao Lan quickly, gave her a big hug, and said softly, "Aunt Lan, I haven't come to see you for a while, I'm too busy, you can't blame me ah."

Gao Lan smiled lovingly, put her arms around Xiang Wan and walked home: "How can I blame you, I know you are busy, but no matter how busy you are, you have to take care of yourself, don't be too tired, your body belongs to you."

"Yeah, I know, is Uncle Qi back?"

Gao Lan led Xiang Wan into the house, and pouted at someone on the sofa: "Hey, I've been back a long time ago, and as soon as I got home, I read his newspaper without stopping for a moment, and I didn't talk to him. I know what this man is used for."

Seeing her son come in after speaking, Gao Lan hurriedly added: "But Xiao Jin is not like this, he is much better than his father."

　Oh ha ha ha ha, my husband is not coming home, happy~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)