In the end, Tang Ping only opened a double bed room.
The teller also said ambiguously: "Buying a box from me is more cost-effective than a single box in the room. Do you want to buy it?"
Although Tang Ping was single, he understood immediately at this moment and quickly shook his head.
Then he pulled Wang Qingluan towards the elevator with a red face.
"What is he going to sell you?"
As an excellent businessman, Wang Qingluan is extremely sensitive to words like good deals.
"It's nothing, we don't need it!" Tang Ping buried his head in his chest.
When he brought Wang Qingluan to his room, Wang Qingluan was also stunned. He didn't expect that there was only one bed in this room.
"It's okay, you sleep on the bed, I can make do with it under the bed all night!"
After entering the room, Tang Ping made his position clear. Anyway, in terms of force value, Wang Qingluan was much higher than him, so he thought that as long as Wang Qingluan didn't use force, he, Tang Ping, would be safe.
Thinking of this, he made a few noises, wondering what he was thinking about.
In order to cover up his embarrassment, he quickly turned on the TV.
As soon as the screen lit up, it was a Korean drama, in which the male and female protagonists kissed like hell in the heavy rain.
Tang Ping was so embarrassed that he quickly changed the channel, and this time it was for a song.
"This is a relatively popular song in our world."
As soon as Tang Ping finished speaking, someone sang on the TV: "I think my longing is a disease that won't be cured for a long time."
A man and a woman on one side sat on the edge of a big bed similar to theirs and started kissing.
In the conscience of heaven and earth, Tang Ping definitely didn't mean it, and he didn't know what kind of content the TV station would show at this time.
In desperation, I had no choice but to change the channel again, this time it was a news station.
But the problem is that what is being broadcast now is a news about a person who lost his footing during rescue and fell into the water. The scene of the first responders giving artificial respiration was also broadcast. Although it was mosaic, you could see what they were doing at a glance.
Fall!
Tang Ping really wanted to throw away the hot remote control in his hand, so he could only turn off the TV with force.
Then Wang Qingluan spoke: "Are you saving people?"
After all, there was a commentary on the TV, so Tang Ping could only follow her question and answer: "Yes.
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Yes, at this time, the person who fell into the water can no longer breathe on his own. We breathe to let oxygen enter our lungs, so he used artificial respiration here to force oxygen into the lungs of the person who fell into the water to save his life. . "
Wang Qingluan nodded, and then asked: "Is it the same as when you gave me medicine that day?"
Tang Ping was embarrassed and murmured: "You... aren't you awake?"
"I'm awake, but I don't have the strength to open my eyes." After saying this, Wang Qingluan looked at Tang Ping: "But when you came out this morning, why did you..."
Tang Ping had no idea what to do about such a direct question, so he simply said bluntly: "I don't know, I guess it's because... I like you."
Unexpectedly, such an answer made Wang Qingluan smile sweetly, and without taking off his clothes, he directly covered himself with his coat: "I'm going to sleep."
Looking at Wang Qingluan's appearance, Tang Ping shook his head helplessly. Sure enough, the lyrics were right. Don't guess what the girl is thinking.
After all, nothing happened that night that Tang Ping either expected or didn't expect.
The two of them had a delicious mutton steamed bun early the next morning before returning to Datang.
"The breathing there is not as comfortable as in the Tang Dynasty!" This was Wang Qingluan's first comment after returning, and Tang Ping was deeply impressed.
How can a reinforced concrete metropolis compare with our beautiful Shanghe Village?
As soon as the two of them walked out of the small courtyard, Lao Cui and Lao Du came back, followed by many maids and nuns.
"Princess Qingluan, you haven't met yet. It's really not appropriate to stay with Yinshan Hou for too long these days!"
Fortunately, it was only a short time for the two of them to return to the present day. Otherwise, they would have stayed together for a whole day and slept in the same room together for a night.
Even though the etiquette of this era was not as strict as that of the Song and Ming dynasties, I felt that it would be criticized by the nuns who taught etiquette.
Wang Qingluan blinked and whispered to Tang Ping, "Can we go on a date when we go back next month?"
She learned the word "dating" from Xie Qiong and the others after going there this time.
Tang Ping nodded, and Wang Qingluan followed the maids and nuns back to her residence with satisfaction.
"Sir, didn't you sleep well last night?" Lao Cui knew that a day there was only a moment here. He watched Tang Ping leave just now.
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Wang Qingluan asked with dark circles on his face, not yet in Bifu.
"Don't let me think about it. I was infected by this piece of shit!" Tang Ping said and kicked Xiaochuang's ass.
I don’t know who this guy learned it from. He was very wild when he came here, but he took him to modern times and came back again. He became more and more lazy.
His body has grown chubby. Could it be that he received information from his descendants in modern times and knew that this is how they, the cute people, live?
Little Fatty was kicked by Tang Ping innocently, but now that he is fat and strong, the kick is neither painful nor itchy.
Spring has just arrived, and it's a good time to sleep. I turned over and went back to sleep.
"How is it? All the houses in the village have been built, right?"
Tang Ping asked.
The villagers in Shanghe Village live in crumbling wooden houses covered with grass.
This time, Tang Ping unanimously asked the whole village to replace their houses with brick houses.
Chinese people have been obsessed with houses since ancient times. Many foreigners rent houses when they grow old.
But we Chinese are not like that. Everyone thinks that only their own house is home.
Therefore, building a new house is a new home, and it is also the best sign of improved family conditions.
The entire village of Shanghe Village is very enthusiastic. Although bricks and tiles are not cheap, the current Shanghe Village can definitely afford them.
The proprietor also said that when everyone's house is built, he will give everyone a set of small hydroelectric generators.
They didn't understand anything about water and electricity, but they knew that in the future every household would be able to light the proprietor's lamps at night.
The wife at home has to do needlework in the evening, and the child has to read and write, so he no longer has to worry about hurting his eyes.
"It's basically the same. It's just a wall."
This matter cannot be delayed for too long. Spring is here, and some land in Shanghe Village does not have greenhouses. When the soil thaws, it is time to carry out spring plowing.
"But Master, the people in Xiahe Village want to see you."
"Xiahe Village?" Tang Ping thought for a while: "What are they going to do? Are they coming to fight for water again?"
I remember that people from Xiahe Village came to make trouble last year because they built a water tanker in Shanghe Village to irrigate their farmland.
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