After rebirth, she first killed the book thief, and she was busy writing articles to save people

"Physical examination?" Jiang Baige put down her spoon and bowl, and asked in confusion, "I had a physical examination when I joined the company after the New Year, and there was nothing wrong... The company arranges a physical examination every year..."

"Is that so..." Mo Songru didn't force it, "Then you may be too tired recently and need to rest."

This is exactly what Jiang Baige thought.

After what happened today, she came to her senses: no matter how much you like something, you have to be alive to do it.

There is no need to overdraw your life.

Jiang Baige acted decisively and acted immediately. She resumed her work and rest schedule from the next day.

Every night at 10:30, I force myself to throw my phone into the closet and climb into bed.

In order to achieve this, she would basically finish writing around nine o'clock in the evening, and would prepare for bed just after ten o'clock.

Despite this, she still tossed and turned in bed for the first two days and couldn't sleep.

Once he even got up, took out his cell phone from the closet, and played with it for a long time while leaning against the wall.

But in less than a week, her biological clock slowly turned around.

Basically I start yawning at around nine or ten o'clock.

It just so happens that Lan Dehutu’s project has been completed, and there will be no new projects until the New Year.

Some people have already bought their tickets home in advance.

Jiang Baige was not that anxious.

She wanted to save more manuscripts when she was not so busy at work and did not have to go to the office.

After all, once the house procedures are completed next year, we will have to start decorating it again.

At that time, she will probably have no choice but to choose the latter between writing and decoration.

Therefore, from now until the renovation is her best time to stock up on manuscripts.

Of course it’s not impossible to write at home, but it’s still more comfortable to be alone.

When living with others, you always have to consider what they think.

Otherwise, she wouldn't always be thinking about buying a house for herself - this was not only inspired by Woolf, but also the conclusion she drew from her own experience.

Sharing a house is relatively better. Once the door is closed, it can be regarded as your own little world.

But it’s different at home. Your parents open and close the door, so you can’t always lock it. If they ask you to eat, sleep, take a walk, or meet friends, you can refuse once or twice, but you can’t always pretend you didn’t hear them.

Anyway, the prices for air tickets are still quite friendly as long as you buy them ten days before the Chinese New Year.

After weighing the pros and cons, she decided to stay in Anjing for a while longer.

*

As expected, when she returned home this time, Jiang Baige, who had bought a house in Anjing "with her own ability" - at least that's what Bai Yunqing told people everywhere - became a veritable "Star of Glory".

Knowing that Jiang Baige was going home, everyone wanted to invite her to dinner.

Go eat, she is feeling really bad.

Because she hates these social people.

If I don't go, I'm afraid people will gossip about her, saying that she will no longer take others seriously after she becomes successful.

She herself doesn't care, but her mother and father haven't retired yet, and she always sees her colleagues every now and then, which is embarrassing.

Not to mention my own relatives.

Jiang Baige is not at home most of the time. In case Bai Yunqing or Jiang Huatao have a headache or feel unwell, or if "high-tech" things like computers and networks break down and need repair, they will always need relatives to help.

It would be even worse if you offend other people.

Jiang Baige thought about it and finally found the solution: Don’t spend the New Year at home!

The whole family is traveling for the New Year this year!

This was something they had never done before, but Jiang Baige convinced them with her words, "I've already bought a house, can't I celebrate?"

Jiang Huatao didn't object, but he was a little worried: "It's Chinese New Year, everyone else will go back home to celebrate the New Year, will we have nothing to eat?"

I also asked Jiang Baige if I could book a homestay where I could cook, just in case.

Bai Yunqing was open-minded: "Why worry? We are going on a trip, not to eat. At most, we can just eat instant noodles three times a day! After two days, it will be the fourth or fifth day of the New Year. We should be open by then!"

With this reassurance, Jiang Baige completed the travel plan in just two or three days and booked the car, hotel, and some tickets.

When someone came to invite her, Bai Yunqing could only decline the invitation with regret: "I'm sorry, my daughter is going to take our family on vacation for the New Year this year!"

While refusing, he also showed off his daughter.

They bought tickets for the second day of the Chinese New Year and left in the afternoon. There were indeed not many people on the train, and Jiang Baige was a little worried that her father's worries would come true.

But when she arrived at her destination, she put her heart back in her stomach.

In the chosen holiday tourist cities, businesses also know that the Chinese New Year is a good time to make money, so why would they be willing to close?

After a few days, the three of them had a very satisfying time. They even felt that there were too many tourists, and they had to wait for a table at several famous restaurants they wanted to eat at.

Jiang Huatao couldn't help but sigh: I still have to go out and see the world! Otherwise, I wouldn't know that people don't just stay at home for the New Year anymore...

Jiang Baige thought: This is because of the epidemic, otherwise there would be even more people...

After the trip, Jiang Baige did not go home, but flew directly back to Anjing.

But she will leave half a day later and send Bai Yunqing and the others to the car first.

***

Not long after returning to Anjing, the house procedures were completed.

Because it was only February and the weather was still quite cold, the heating would not be turned off until mid-March. Jiang Baige and Mo Songru were living well in their home, so they were in no rush to renovate.

Mo Songru asked several times if they wanted to go to the building materials market.

When the weather got warmer, the two found a weekday and went to the building materials market.

For the convenience of decoration, Jiang Baige finally chose this one near her home.

She also had in her hands the several brands and corresponding lowest quotations of various main materials compiled by Bai Yunqing and others last year, and she was confident.

Mo Songru couldn't help but praise him after seeing this: "Aunt and uncle were born in the wrong era. Otherwise, they could select products, bargain, and do live broadcasts all in one, and they would be rich. Then, weren't you born with a silver spoon in your mouth?"

Unexpectedly, they got lost as soon as they got off the bus.

The so-called "building materials market" is not a market, but refers to an area where people are engaged in decoration and selling building materials.

There are both well-known chain decoration malls and decoration markets with relatively affordable prices.

Even for the same item, the prices at different stalls vary greatly.

Compared to the mall, the market is definitely cheaper and has a wider variety of products. Walking in is like Alice accidentally stumbling into Wonderland.

It’s just that the “fairyland” itself is not very beautiful.

It was crowded, messy, and noisy, with all kinds of inquiries, bargaining, and shouting sounds coming one after another, one after another, and it was impossible to tell whether they were talking or quarreling.

Jiang Baige and Mo Songru only took a quick look inside and almost two hours had passed.

"Oh my god, there are still seven or eight places to visit here... How long will it take to see this!"

Before Jiang Baige finished speaking, someone bumped into her from behind...