Chapter 30: Too much nonsense

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Lin Zhaoxia turned around and took a look at Lu Yuan's clothes, and felt that they were quite suitable.

Except for that long black hair.

If it is cut, there should be no sense of disharmony.

However, I'm afraid he will fight himself desperately. And... Lin Zhaoxia has never seen a man with such long hair without looking greasy.

Maybe, maybe, this face is still enough to be seen? To put it bluntly, it is stunning at first glance and seductive at second glance.

Just, quite human-like.

However, Lin Zhaoxia saw him squatting there and studying the washing machine. The washing machine with a visible drum had been squatting there for a long time and it still didn't move.

The handsome guy looked quite silly for doing such a thing.

He looked dumb, like a mentally retarded person.

He shook his head and continued to help him download the game Zhulu Tianxia.

A white person who has never been an official, watching this kind of movie? If he goes crazy and causes trouble in Daqi, might his house be ransacked and his family wiped out?

hiss!

He turned his head and glanced at the retarded man, then shook his head. Forget it, it's not her turn to worry about this.

After a while, Lin Zhaoxia couldn't stand it anymore and called him: "Come here and eat watermelon."

My legs don't feel numb either. Tsk.

Only then did Zhao Guangyuan look away from the washing machine, stood up and walked towards Lin Zhaoxia.

I still couldn't help but admire in my heart. Miss Lin put his clothes there and rolled them around. I heard that they would be washed clean in a while.

I heard that there is also a type with a drying function. You don’t need to dry it, you can just take it out and put it on.

It's so amazing! If every household in Daqi had such a washing machine, the women would be able to do a lot of things, freeing up time.

"Impossible." Lin Zhaoxia replied to him.

In today's society, not every household has a washing machine. How to use a washing machine in a social environment like that of Daqi Dynasty?

“If the economic foundation cannot keep up with social development and we take too big a step, we will only end up in trouble.”

"What's wrong?" Zhao Guangyuan didn't understand what he heard.

Lin Zhaoxia pursed her lips, just wanting to give herself a mouthful. What nonsense are you talking about?

"What I mean is that the manpower over there is not valuable. They all use washing machines and those who wash paddles. The slaves of the big families will lose their jobs. If the family has no income, they will have no food to eat."

If there is no food, trouble will occur.

Rising unemployment rates will shake the country's foundation in any dynasty or generation.

Zhao Guangyuan was thoughtful.

Turning around and seeing the watermelon on the coffee table, his eyes lit up: "This cold melon doesn't have a few seeds?"

He forked a piece and put it in his mouth, and his eyes immediately widened: "This cold melon is so sweet!"

It's still cold and refreshing.

"This melon is just average, there are better varieties. There are also ones with fewer seeds and no seeds."

"Is there any seedless one? How to cultivate it?"

Lin Zhaoxia spread her hands, how could she understand.

Zhao Guangyuan forked several pieces of watermelon and ate them, feeling refreshed. He has been restrained since he was a child, and he is not greedy when it comes to food. But the fruits here make people want to eat them again and again.

The two of them were sitting on the sofa eating watermelon and watching TV. Lin Zhaoxia specially selected modern programs for him to watch so that he could adapt to them, and even explained them to him from time to time.

Zhao Guangyuan watched intently, listened carefully, and kept asking questions.

After a while, Lin Zhaoxia wiped the sweat from his forehead: "You can see for yourself, I still have work to do."

Huh, there are literally a hundred thousand whys. He was left alone and returned to his room.

Zhao Guangyuan watched her go away until the room door closed.

I can’t help but lament that in today’s society, women’s status is equal to that of men, and women no longer rely on men to live their lives. I even felt that Lin Zhaoxia was so late and still had to work to earn money to support the family.

I think it's hard for her to live alone.

Looking at herself, she saw that everything she wore, what she wore on her feet, and what she ate in her mouth came from Miss Lin's pocket.

He was not charged for the accommodation.

Zhao Guangyuan secretly decided that if he came back next time, he would definitely bring some reward to Miss Lin.

I tugged on my clothes again. I felt very uncomfortable wearing them at first, but now I get used to them a lot, and I feel quite comfortable. And he was wearing house trousers, not shorts.

Miss Lin is very attentive.

My heart felt soft.

His mouth was raised, but he immediately stopped it. He looked at himself and saw that he was wearing a pair of short pants under his trousers...

Thinking again of the figure wearing obscene trousers painted on the box, it was so clear there...

Zhao Guangyuan's face burned again.

Thinking again about what Miss Lin said just now, "If you take too big a step, you can easily break your balls," he seemed to know what he was talking about.

Zhao Guangyuan once again had nowhere to go. Face flushed.

Lin Zhaoxia didn't know that he was already having rich associations outside. As soon as she entered the door, she received a text message from Secretary Song, saying that Mr. Huang was free tomorrow morning and asked Lin Zhaoxia to go to the company tomorrow.

Lin Zhaoxia was so happy that she almost jumped up.

I don't care at all about the other party's attitude of just coming in without saying hello or making an appointment.

If she doesn't come to WeChat, she will become anxious.

Although the deposit does not need to be refunded, if the other party keeps delaying the payment, not only will she not receive the balance payment, it will also seriously affect her ability to accept other jobs.

Reply immediately and say I will arrive on time tomorrow.

He stared at the phone without waiting for a reply from Secretary Song, so he put it down and happily started preparing things for tomorrow.

You need to bring a computer, a paper notebook and pen, a voice recorder, and what else?

Until nothing was left out, I turned on my computer and started searching for some documentaries on biographies to watch. After that, I searched for a biography of a famous person and started reading until I heard a knock on the door.

Zhao Guangyuan endured his shame and knocked on Lin Zhaoxia's door.

It’s almost one o’clock in the morning!

Lin Zhaoxia screamed, fearing that she would not be in good condition tomorrow, so she turned off the computer while responding.

"Miss Lin," Zhao Guangyuan called Lin Zhaoxia when he saw her opening the door.

He glanced at her quickly and looked away.

His face became hot again and he didn't dare to look at her. "Well," pointing in the direction of the washing machine, "has it been washed?"

Lin Zhaoxia slapped her forehead and forgot about it.

He hurriedly ran to open the door of the washing machine and took out Zhao Guangyuan's clothes.

"I'll do it, I'll do it!" Zhao Guangyuan snatched it from her hand.

How could he get Miss Lin to wash and dry his clothes for a strange man? This is inconsistent with etiquette.

Lin Zhaoxia didn't fight with him and directed him how to use the clothes hanger and clothes pole.

When I take a look at the many long clothes hanging on my balcony, it seems quite inconsistent.

Seeing that he was done drying and turned to leave, Zhao Guangyuan stopped her again: "Miss Lin, is there anything that can charge the battery?"

Zhao Guangyuan didn't know if he would return to the hall again when he woke up tomorrow. It would be great if Daqi could also have something that could charge his mobile phone.

Then he could kill time.

"You're talking about mobile phone power bank, right?"

Lin Zhaoxia found her own one and handed it to him: "This is called a power bank. It should be able to be charged several times." She taught him how to use it while talking.

Zhao Guangyuan will learn it soon, and he is grateful.

This is Miss Lin's thing, so don't ask for it for free. Next time you must not come empty-handed.

The night passed.

At dawn the next day, Zhao Guangyuan felt something different underneath him. When he saw it, he was indeed back in the hall.

I looked at the pajamas on my body and saw the mobile phone and power bank tied to my hand, and I was relieved.

I glanced in the direction of the door, but didn't hear any movement. Not caring about catching up on his sleep, he first changed out of the pajamas Lin Zhaoxia bought for him, and then began to pull up his treasure.

When he opened the money box, he saw that there were only three or five gold and silver ingots and a few broken silver.

stunned.

When did he, the legitimate prince of the Da Qi Dynasty and the seventh highness of the Qi Dynasty, become so poor?