It is obvious that Zhou Jia is in a bad mood.
While waiting for the flight, Zhou Jia took advantage of the last bit of time to continue typing.
It’s not that she doesn’t have some saved drafts, but she calculated that the remaining drafts would not last for a few days. Besides, her expenses have been a bit high recently, and she doesn’t have much cash on hand.
The system did not stay with Zhou Jia all the time, and also filmed many people around her, showing different cultural styles. However, most people were still curious about Zhou Jia's current actions. It had been broadcasting for quite a long time, but this seemed to be the first time to see Zhou Jia working.
Zhu Houzhao was very interested in the computer in her hand. [Writing novels here? Not on paper?]
Zhou Jia didn't pay attention to the comments; it was Mi Mi who replied for her:
In the electronic age, mobile phones, computers and other computer products have gradually replaced the traditional office model, and it is rare to create and submit works directly on notebooks.
They had heard Zhou Jia mention it among themselves, but few paid attention.
"It's so slow, so slow." Liu Che was not interested in these things. Like Huo Qubing, he wanted to experience flying a plane right now and was extremely anxious.
Ying Zheng wanted to know more about Zhou Jia's current situation, so he asked Miaomiao, but Miaomiao refused to tell him because it involved Zhou Jia's privacy. So he didn't ask any more questions and instead asked Miaomiao if their things could be given to Zhou Jia or converted into cash for her.
Although Zhou Jia didn't say it, he was not stupid. The things Zhou Jia sent were all bought with money. He originally thought of having a conversation with Zhou Jia if he had the chance, but now it seems that it would be better for him to give Zhou Jia some money first.
Although I don’t know what happened, generally speaking, more than 90% of the problems in this world can be solved with money.
Miaomiao was not surprised. The emperor had discussed this matter secretly before, but he had never said anything in order not to make things difficult for Zhou Jia.
Zhou Jia...is unlikely to let them give her money, but she might accept it as a small token of appreciation.
Miaomiao changed the wording and sent it to Ying Zheng, who immediately understood that there was actually a direct cash transfer channel.
A tug-of-war between the two began. Zhou Jia knew nothing about this. The people had already passed security and boarded the plane. She patiently explained to them why some people's luggage could not be taken on the plane, and reminded them that they might experience weightlessness and other discomforts. After that, she started to catch up on her sleep, as she had something big to do tonight.
The moment the plane took off, Zhou Jia woke up and looked out the window.
It was pitch black and I couldn't see anything.
Miaomiao also moved the screen outside the window for the same reason. After all, it was night, so he couldn't see many meteorites in the sky. However, he could see the bright lights of thousands of homes below, which was a unique experience.
Zhou Jia was thinking about how to do it at night. Ying Zheng and Miaomiao argued and told Zhou Jia that the antiques could be sold for cash. The ordinary people looked at the bright lights on the ground with more yearning and longing.
Huo Qubing and the others were still excited about the feeling of the plane taking off just now. Although it was very uncomfortable at first, it would be fine after a while. Flying in the sky, just thinking about it was exciting!
In a word, everyone is busy with their own things.
Zhou Jia felt that the live broadcast time was almost up, so she asked Miaomiao to turn off the live broadcast. Besides, it was not convenient to show it directly to the ancestors what she was going to do.
She has to maintain her image.
The moment the plane landed, Zhou Jia ran directly to the hotel she had booked. It was very close to the hospital, making it convenient for her to visit her love-brained boyfriend the next day.
After throwing the things away, Zhou Jia asked, "Miaomiao, you are a system, can you find a person's whereabouts?"
Mimi knew who she was talking about, and she knew exactly what Zhou Jia was planning to do. She advised, "Jia Jia, calm down. A scumbag is a scumbag. If you're too harsh, you'll be the one who suffers in the end, Jia Jia."
"Don't worry, I know my limits."
Zhou Jia said through gritted teeth.
Mimi didn't try to persuade him much, believing that Zhou Jia wouldn't do anything out of line. "Sure, that scumbag is living a life of luxury in the bar right now."
Zhou Jia sneered and rushed out angrily.
"Give me the directions."
Silence.
It seems to have done something wrong.
It was very bad. After big data calculations, Zhou Jia's murderous intent was as high as 55%, and he couldn't calm down.
At this moment, Ying Zheng sent a message: Is the person asleep?
Originally, Ying Zheng was ready to go to sleep, but when he was conspiring, he remembered Zhou Jia's mood in the afternoon and felt something was wrong. He came to ask about it out of concern, but Miaomiao replied that Zhou Jia was looking for someone to fight.
Ying Zheng's face immediately fell.
Can someone accompany you?
How dangerous would it be for a girl to get into a fight?
For some reason, Miaomiao felt Ying Zheng's suppressed anger from these words. She considered the wording and wanted to reply, but after thinking about it, she reopened the live broadcast. However, Zhou Jia didn't know that she now only wanted to kill that scumbag!
After turning on the live broadcast, Miaomiao pretended to be dead and did not respond no matter how Ying Zheng called it. The screen suddenly lit up, pulling many people out of bed.
They were the type who matured early and rose early. Zhou Jia's live broadcast was long today, and they were very sleepy. Just as they lay down on the bed and were about to fall asleep, the live broadcast came on again.
[Why did you suddenly start the live broadcast again? What happened? ]
Many people asked while looking at the screen in a daze.
Some emperors were even more unhappy. They were just about to be intimate with their beauties, but this live broadcast interrupted their good time!
"What is Zhou Jia going to say?" Li Shimin and Empress Zhangsun sat up from the bed and looked at the screen in confusion.
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