《Lie and win in the chronology with space (MTL)》Chapter 18
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After a meal, when he returned home, Jian Qingtong entered the time of the sage.
The little dumpling fell asleep and felt that he was in good spirits at the moment, crawling all over the kang on all fours, and stuffing everything into his mouth, which should be the manifestation of itchy gums during the period of teething, and the saliva was drooling.
Jian Qingtong put the latch on the door and came back, wiped her hands and face with a wet towel, and brought the cookie that had gnawed on a small corner for her to grind her teeth.
The little girl was honest, Jian Qingtong was stunned for a while, then got up to do the laundry.
Don't worry about leaving the child to play alone in the house, she simply took out the robot vacuum cleaner, put the child on her head and sat around under her nose.
The little dumpling obviously liked this new toy very much. After obediently feeling the magic, he happily waved his arms like a little white lotus root and laughed.
The joy of a child is as simple as that.
Jian Qingtong was infected, and unconsciously put a smile on her face. She took out her usual basin from the space, filled it with two drops of laundry detergent, and sorted and soaked the clothes first.
Jian Qingtong didn't dislike the diaper that the child had used. She put on gloves and first brushed off the sticky substance with a brush.
The sweeping robot came over with the little dumplings that screamed. The little guy excitedly reached out to grab her trouser legs. Jian Qingtong raised his feet slightly, the robot turned intelligently when it touched the obstacle, and slid away with the little guy, as if playing a game of no-nonsense. Human-controlled bumper cars.
The whole room was filled with the excited laughter of the small dumplings, and even forgot to eat the biscuits.
Jian Qingtong took the biscuits, wiped her mouth, and sat on the small bench to wash her clothes.
Underwear, towels, socks, and other small items are used to hand-washing, and it is not difficult to wash them. Jian Qingtong washes them quickly, wrings them out and shakes them off and puts them in a clean basin, and then hangs to dry together.
Large clothes are a little troublesome to wash.
Jian Qingtong took the wood-carved washboard for two comparisons, and tried to pick up a sleeve and rub it on top.
A little awkward.
Will definitely grind the fabric too.
In the ancient TV dramas I have seen in my impression, there are scenes of beating clothes with a mallet. It is no wonder that the original owner's old clothes have so many patches and burrs.
This was almost unimaginable in the era when Jian Qingtong lived before. I have to buy new clothes every season. They don’t wear bad at all, and I probably won’t be able to wear them all. But every time I go out, I still feel like I have no clothes to wear.
Time has passed, and the past need not be mentioned again.
Jian Qingtong carefully rubbed every part of the clothes, and then looked at the still clear water for a little thought, and simply imitated the working principle of a washing machine. He took two arms and stirred it clockwise in the basin, stirring out half of the basin. The abundant foam comes, and then you can change the water to wash with peace of mind.
To be honest, Jian Qingtong somewhat misses the fully automatic washing machine that he used in his previous life. It's not an empty talk that technology makes life easier.
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It's a pity that she doesn't have much space, and it is very difficult to store the food and clothing of the whole team, and the rest of the non-essential items can be thrown away.
As for the many sweeping robots in the space, it is an exception. Because she developed their other functions, besides sweeping the floor, they also act as enemy weapons and transports.
In the past, although she was also a privileged class with awakening abilities, her combat power was too scumbag, and it would be a compliment to say that she was an auxiliary type.
In the end of the world, the strong are respected, and people are naturally divided into three, six, and nine classes, and materials are distributed according to their contributions.
Jian Qingtong didn't want to be despised or even bullied, so she had to find a way to prove her worth. So she invented the sweeper-style tripping tactic.
As the name suggests, every time she fights against the enemy, she only needs to release a considerable number of sweeping robots, specializing in zombies, and the effect is intuitive and impressive. It is a big sweep!
Then other teammates can easily fill up.
This tactic is flexible and effective. It can be used for long-range or close combat, single-kill or group-attack. It can buy enough time for teammates, greatly reduce the difficulty of combat, and the casualty rate has plummeted.
What's more worth mentioning is that the sweeping robot has low power and fast charging. A circle of sharp knives is placed on the edge. After high-speed rotation, it is like a chainsaw, and the lethality is stronger.
No matter how painful a zombie is, it must have a skeleton to support it to move, right? The modified sweeper has cut off the bones one by one, and even if there are iron teeth and copper teeth left, they can only open and close in place to scare people, and wait for the crystal nucleus to be sent.
It is better to use the sweeper to transport materials, which is similar to coaxing children now, which is convenient and labor-saving.
It's far away.
Jian Qingtong, who is now immersed in washing clothes by hand, is actually quite content.
Is it important to be lazy and safe? Sleeping until you wake up naturally is so happy!
And technology will always improve, there will be bread, and there will be washing machines!
Jian Qingtong tightened the faucet without wasting a drop of water.
Water freedom is also very touching!
After stumbling and washing the accumulated dirty clothes, Jian Qingtong thumped her sore back, feeling a sense of accomplishment spontaneously.
The little dumpling was too excited to run out of energy, and had been coaxed to sleep by the sweeping robot, and now he was playing Xiao Hulu in the room.
Jian Qingtong picked up a basin of washed clothes and took them to the balcony to dry.
The balcony was empty. Two thick wooden sticks were wedged into the walls on both sides of the window, and they were fastened to the outer wall with thick screws. A rope as thick as a finger was pulled in the middle to dry the clothes.
Jian Qingtong pulled out a few hangers made of bamboo strips from the closet, and propped up the bulky coats and bed sheets and pillowcases to hang them out.
She couldn't find a hanger with clips for the rest of towels, underwear, socks, handkerchiefs and other small items, so she simply moved a chair and put it in the sun, wiped it off with a damp cloth, and put the rest of the small items on the back of the chair. .
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After everything was dried, Jian Qingtong stretched his waist and took a deep breath, feeling the warm sun in the late spring gently shining on his face, and there was an urge to bloom.
Go back and raise a few more pots of flowers, and put them on the balcony.
You can also make a rocking chair, lie down and sunbathe in your spare time, read a book and have afternoon tea, all of which are excellent.
A set of lazy sofas should be placed in the living room, and carpets should be laid on the floor. If it is too expensive, you can try fabric art. Her handicrafts are not bad.
The bed in the bedroom is also very hard. I woke up with a sore back after a night of sleep and had to change it.
Is there that Simmons here now? Remember to ask around.
Quilts, pillows, sheets, etc., she used to use them in her space. Just close the door and change them. It's not urgent.
It's time to add two desks in the study to make it easier for the child to do homework, and it's time for her to start studying.
Do you have to write by hand now? She has been typing on the computer all the year round, and she almost forgot how to write, and it probably wouldn't look good when she wrote it. Literati like to pay attention to the characters as they are, and they have to be practiced.
The important thing is that she should read and study more, try to move closer to the mainstream writing style, at least not make taboos, otherwise she will not be able to pass the draft.
While thinking about it, I suddenly heard a knock on the door outside.
Jian Qingtong glanced at the direction of the shadow on the ground, guessing that it was noon, and it should be the orderly who came to deliver lunch.
She swept the room quickly, looked down at herself again, didn't notice anything inappropriate, and walked over to open the door quickly.
Outside the door was Wei Xiangqian, who had just met in the morning.
"Sister-in-law, the battalion commander asked me to deliver the lunch."
"Thank you, it's hard work." The
young man took the lunch box and avoided Jian Qingtong's hand to
take it. ."
Asked again: Jian Qingtong couldn't resist his enthusiasm, and was thinking about what to say, the young man was already busy with his work, and he didn't stop talking. "Sister-in-law, sit down and rest for a while, I'll do this work. I'm a little busy in the morning, I've been in a meeting, and I haven't had time to take my sister-in-law around. If my sister-in-law has any urgent needs, tell me, I'll go buy it." Jian Qingtong hurriedly smiled Decline: "Why bother you, you also have your work to do. You haven't eaten yet, right? Sit down and eat together. The child is asleep, don't worry about her for now, I will also soak the milk powder."
"Where's Guoguo? I'll pee her and make her a milk powder, so that you won't have to worry about it, sister-in-law. Oh, sister-in-law, did you wash your clothes? You are too diligent! I just took the train for a day yesterday. It's very tiring, sister-in-law should pay more attention to rest."
Wei Xiangqian opened his eyes and looked at her , suddenly laughed.
"Sister-in-law, don't be polite to me, I'm just running errands, and other sister-in-law also want us to help."
Jian Qingtong smiled quietly:
"You're only a half-old child, call me sister-in-law, and sister-in-law will take care of you. Your work is already very hard, I don't have to worry about you here, I'll hire a nanny if you can't be busy. Come on, have a drink first." The
seventeen or eighteen boy's eyes suddenly turned red, and he took the water cup and clucked I poured it down, and I smiled like a flower.
"You look like my sister-in-law. It hurts to treat me like a child. Shall I help you sweep the floor? Have you
run out of hot water? I'll boil another pot!" :
"No, don't be busy, sit down to eat, sister-in-law asks you something."
"Sister-in-law, you ask!" The young man sat down honestly, with his hands on his knees, sitting in a standard posture.
Jian Qingtong handed him a steamed bun and picked up the chopsticks for you to eat.
"Let's chat while we eat. Let's talk about the children first. What time does Tang Jun finish school in the afternoon? Is the kindergarten far away? Does the parent need to pick it up?"
Wei Xiangqian took a bite of the steamed bun, looked at his sister-in-law's delicate eating, and broke the steamed bun in half embarrassedly , pick up half a chopstick and slide the cabbage with vinegar.
away? Should parents pick it up?" "The kindergarten is next to Hongqi Commune. The car will be delivered, and each family will have to pick them up by themselves at night, and school will be over at 6 o’clock.”
After looking at Jian Qingtong, he added:
“My sister-in-law has just arrived, and I don’t know where I live, and there is a child at home to see, so it’s not convenient to pick it up. If so, please ask another family to pick it up on your behalf.
The sister-in-law of He Lian’s family in the east can ride a bicycle, so she can pick up another one on the front beam. The sister-in-law doesn’t know anyone, so I can help to say it.”
Jian Qingtong thanked him for his kindness , He didn't say whether he was trusting or not, and asked where the nearby vegetable market and hospital were.
Wei said to each other one by one.
Each courtyard has a small vegetable garden, which is almost enough to grow and eat. There is a vegetable station in the town, you have to queue up, and there is basically nothing left if you go late.
Butcher shops are the same.
You can also secretly go to the hometown to buy food and food, the price will be cheaper, and you don’t need a ticket, but the impact is not very good, and you have to carry some people on your back.
The military district hospital is also in the town, and there is a health team in the camp, which can take care of minor illnesses such as colds and coughs, and even go to the hospital for serious illnesses.
Jian Qingtong went through the words in his mind, and only then did he have a real sense of living under the planned economy.
Really nothing is inseparable from the ticket ah.
I don't know if she can ask for a part of the manuscript fee to be exchanged for a ticket if she submits a manuscript in the future.
I'm used to being a modern independent woman, and if I can't be financially independent, I always feel that my waist is not straight at home, and I have no confidence in speaking.
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