Traveling through the 60s, an interstellar woman makes a fortune by selling men

When ideas come up, Wei Wei feels that Yuan Zhan is too recruiting.

Why do so many people care about it?

Is there any place that is particularly charming?

The words "male appearance is a disaster" seemed to be tailor-made for him.

Should she strike first and sell her father at a good price, so as not to attract bees and butterflies every day...

Do you want to have a marriage proposal...

Or hire a mediator...

So as not to cause trouble every day and cause trouble to others!

It wasn't a big deal, it was just annoying. Wei Wei kept this in mind.

From the current situation of the Sun family, I thought of the Jiang family, Jiang Shuyi...

This knife has struck a real scholar. Can Jiang Shuyi really survive alone?

When Wei Wei arrived at Jiang's house, Jiang Shuyi was sorting out some notes.

"Here we come," Jiang Shuyi said without raising his head, "I compiled some notes for you. School has been suspended recently, and I don't know when it will resume. But you can't stop studying, and you must always prepare for the future." Thinking Very thoughtful and carefully designed Wei Wei's future path.

"Jiang Shuyi, you don't seem to be busy lately?" Wei Wei asked, wondering if you have been affected.

Jiang Shuyi's eyes trembled, his eyelashes trembling up and down like butterfly wings, "Don't worry about other things. Your mission is to study hard and protect yourself."

It's not good for children to pry into these things.

"So, something is really going on with you, right?" He's a tough talker. If something goes wrong, who can catch him?

"I know it well." Jiang Shuyi didn't even raise his head.

"Then are you ready to accept sweeping cow dung, or are you willing to pick up big dung?" Wei Wei's eyes were bright and did not allow Jiang Shuyi to escape, "Sleep in a cowshed, live in a shabby house, wear rags..."

The more Wei Wei said, the more Jiang Shuyi felt like there were ten thousand ants crawling on his body.

Helplessly interrupting Wei Wei, "I said, that's enough for you. I can't accept any of this, okay." Jiang Shuyi had a headache. As a person with some mysophobia, these things were like jumping on his minefield.

"This is reality. Let's not say, oh, maybe you won't last until that time, and you may be beaten to death." Wei Wei was not threatening Jiang Shuyi, but had actually heard of it.

"Oh, then when I am beaten, remember to hold your grandma Jiang." Jiang Shuyi calmly processed the manuscript in his hand.

He could endure being beaten and would protect his important parts, but his grandma couldn't.

"Who are you? Can you tell me?" Wei Wei only knew that the Jiang family was a wealthy family and that their home had just been robbed a few months ago.

However, this street was more or less ransacked at the same time. Only if you can't laugh at fifty steps and laugh at a hundred steps, you can still maintain peace.

"I...study abroad..." Jiang Shuyi was a jerk as soon as he opened his mouth.

It's hopeless, just bury it.

"Who knows this news?" Wei Wei thought, if no one reports it, he can still live at home and see if he can make people forget you.

Jiang Shuyi: "There were [-] people in the same batch who were sent abroad at public expense by the state, and seven came back in the end."

So, there are six people who know the news.

"I don't have many friends," Jiang Shuyi said with deep meaning in his eyes. "The only ones I know are those big brothers in China who have gray beards and hair, and researchers from research institutes."

He doesn't like to talk about his experiences everywhere, nor does he like to make friends everywhere. His grandma is also a reserved person, and she never talks about the details of her family.

In addition, his parents both died in the Anti-Japanese War and were martyrs. If no one betrayed him and reported that he had studied abroad, there was still hope for him to survive.

He believed in the character of those engineers and researchers. Truly outstanding people would not be too shallow-minded and far-sighted.

Wei Wei understood, so this is the reason why Jiang Shuyi has been hiding at home recently.

"I will help you pay attention to the rumors," Wei Wei thought for a while and suggested sincerely: "You really don't want to start a retreat research project, why don't you just hide for a while?"

With Jiang Shuyi's temperament, he would only want to live an upright life and would not bother to abscond.

It's really dangerous if this continues. Wei Wei is afraid that he won't be able to rescue people in an honest way, so he makes crooked plans.

"The research institute...has been suspended." Jiang Shuyi also had a headache. This movement was something he did not expect.

"You can't retreat in the name of research. How about I find a place for you where you can conduct your own research. Don't worry, no one will be able to find you. Just hide away, okay?" Brain Be flexible, keep the green hills and don’t worry about running out of firewood.

"No," Jiang Shuyi flatly refused, "What's the difference between that and absconding in fear of crime?"

Okay, just be proud and don't cry and regret in the future.

Wei Wei held the information compiled by Jiang Shuyi for her and walked out angrily. Unexpectedly, she met Grandma Jiang on the way.

"Weiwei, come here and make a dress for you. I started making it when I saw you come back. Let's try to see if it fits." Grandma Jiang was very happy. She didn't have to go to call for help anymore, which saved her a lot of walking.

"Grandma Jiang, you didn't even measure me, is this okay?" Handmade clothes are so rare, Wei Wei hasn't worn them yet.

"It doesn't matter how much you use. Grandma will know the approximate size just by looking at it." Trying it on was just the finishing touch, and she was worried that children would grow too fast and grow taller while she was making clothes.

"Grandma Jiang, why did you think of making clothes for me?" Wei Wei couldn't put it down while holding the clothes.

The light blue clothes had her name carefully embroidered on the collar and cuffs with thin threads of the same color.

A tiny curly character. If you don’t look closely, you would think it is a flower.

This craft has been lost among the stars, and I really want to learn it.

"It's so bad for you, a girl, to wear a military uniform every day. Grandma really can't stand it." Grandma Jiang also couldn't laugh or cry. She still remembered that the child's grandmother and mother were gentle, quiet, noble and elegant.

Everything about her body interprets the four words "lady lady".

But Weiwei, a kid, doesn't have an elegant temperament to begin with. He has a vague aura at a young age.

I was taken away to live somewhere else for four years. After I came back, I couldn't suppress the looming aura of my childhood.

The girl still didn't know how to restrain herself. She was dressed in a military uniform. Ouch, why did he look so much like the warlord leader she had seen when she was young?

If you replace the shoes under your feet with military boots and the clattering sound continues when you walk, then the old memories will really shine into reality. Can you not make people feel uncomfortable?

Grandma Jiang is also tired. Children who have no one to teach them well, even girls, cannot be dignified.

I just don’t know if it’s too late to start teaching now?

Wei Wei lowered his head and looked at his military uniform and retorted: "Grandma Jiang, what's wrong with the military uniform? It's strong and breathable. No matter how you wash it, it won't get damaged easily."

Unlike indeed Liang, who only has good looks, Wei Wei would only dig it out from the bottom of the box when he wanted to show off.

Besides, how could Wei Wei wash it by herself? They were all thrown to robots. This fabric is so durable.

"Okay, grandma won't argue with you. When you grow up, you will know how to dress up." Grandma Jiang put Wei Wei's clothes on and looked at them. She had to close the hem.

"Grandma Jiang," Wei Wei said shamelessly, "do you want to spread your embroidery skills to other people?" She knew that some people's skills were not spread to people with foreign surnames.

"You want to learn?" Grandma Jiang was surprised, and even the wrinkles on her face became lighter because of the surprise.

Wei Wei nodded vigorously.

Grandma Jiang thought for a while and agreed, "I can teach you, but because this is Grandma's ancestral skill, it will never be passed on to outsiders, so if you want to learn it, there are conditions."

It is a good thing for Weiwei to learn embroidery. She hopes that by learning embroidery, she can be as elegant as her grandmother.

"Say it." Wei Wei listened attentively.

"After you have learned it, you can no longer teach it to others. Grandma is getting older. I don't know if she can still see your brother Jiang's daughter.

Therefore, if grandma is gone in the future, you have to teach this craft to grandma’s great-granddaughter, so that this craft can return to the Jiang family. "Grandma Jiang's request is indeed simple.

Wei Wei was about to nod in agreement, but suddenly felt that something was wrong...