"Grandpa, how about opening the space-time portal tonight so I can make a few copies and spread them around the city?"

Feng Qingyue thought that if they were going to do something, they had to do it on a big scale, just in case they joined forces.

"Is it okay? It's already past 7 in the morning. If it's the same time in the past, all the stores would be closed, right?" Grandpa Feng hesitated.

"No, shops like Graphic Design don't close until half past ten. If not, it's not a big deal to go to the computer city and get a printer."

Grandpa Feng is not familiar with the future, but the bigger the fuss, the more attention it will get, and it will not be easily revealed.

"Okay then, let's start it tonight. You take your eldest brother with you. Safety comes first. Let your eldest brother learn a little bit so that he can get familiar with it sooner. It will be faster to stock up separately."

"Okay, grandpa." Feng Qingyue thought about going back to the modern world soon, and the sad expression on her face in the past few days immediately disappeared, and her eyes narrowed with a smile.

The others were also very excited to hear that they could go to the future, but their upbringing made them too embarrassed to shout out loud, so they just stared silently at what Feng Qingyue was doing.

"Grandpa, I put the time-space door on a wall in the basement. You can get through by just touching that wall. It's dark now, so we can close the door and go over there to watch TV. We can come back here later to sleep."

Feng Qingyue dripped her blood on the wall as she spoke, one drop of blood for each person. Soon, everyone could pass through the wall and arrive in 2018.

Feng Qingyue’s new home.

Feng Qingyue was stabbed to death by a classmate in 2025. Nothing has changed in her house, as if she is still living there.

The duplex is 45 square meters, with living quarters on the second floor. The cloakroom and bedroom are connected, and the first floor is an open kitchen and a small living room.

There is also a separate area in the living room that is set up as a game room, which is where Feng Qingyue spends most of her time after get off work every day.

"Grandpa, grandma, parents, big brother, big sister, little brother, feel free to visit. This is where you lived in your previous life."

Grandpa Feng, Grandma Feng, Dad Feng, Mom Feng, Big Brother Feng, Big Sister Feng, and Little Brother Feng followed Feng Qingyue out, and there was a group of people crowded in the small living room.

The decoration of the house is surprisingly good, the whole style is creamy and milky.

In one word, beautiful.

"Wow! Sister, this is the house you live in. It's really beautiful, but a little small."

Feng Jingming touched the soft sofa and sat down, but his eyes were looking around.

The entire living room is clear at a glance. Apart from the sofa and TV, there is almost no extra furniture.

Lin Xuemei laughed and scolded, "You little idiot, how can you talk like that? This is a very nice decoration. It's better to live alone in a small space to gather energy."

As she said that, she kicked Feng Jingming, but he dodged it nimbly.

Feng Qingyue said with a smile: "Yeah, it is indeed small, but it is still big enough for me to live alone. Everyone is welcome to visit."

Grandpa Feng walked slowly to the large floor-to-ceiling window and stared out quietly.

The lights are bright, like a colorful painting. Is this the world 60 years later?

There are tall buildings everywhere and the city is brightly lit, so people don't have to be stingy just to save a little bit of electricity.

He asked calmly, "Yue girl, which floor do you live on?"

If it weren't for that trembling hand, everyone would think Grandpa Feng was very calm.

Feng Qingyue smiled and replied, "The 19th floor. Actually, I originally wanted to go to the 18th floor, but my mother thought the term '18 levels of hell' didn't sound very nice, so we chose the 19th floor in the end."

Feng Jingming blinked and asked curiously, "19th floor, sister, how many floors does this building have?"

Feng Qingyue thought for a moment and replied with a smile, "33 floors. The houses here are all apartment-style, built relatively high, but there are not many households on each floor."

The group came to the living room and looked at the house and home appliances that would appear sixty years in the future. Everyone had a curious look on their face.

"These home appliances look so high-end!" Lin Xuemei was most interested in the kitchen and couldn't help but exclaim when she saw the various home appliances.

"Yes, these home appliances are very smart and can be controlled by voice."

“All the kitchen utensils are intelligent and can cook food automatically,” Feng Qingyue introduced and demonstrated to them.

"Does that mean I don't have to cook?" I asked.

"Yes, just put the ingredients into the pot and select the recipe." Feng Qingyue replied.

The most time-consuming part of cooking is preparing the ingredients, but now many supermarkets sell pre-cut ingredients, so it really doesn’t take much time.

“It’s so convenient!”

Lin Xuemei was so envious of how convenient cooking would be in the future. She had seen rice cookers when she went abroad before, but she didn't expect that only in the 60s, smart appliances would come out.

Our motherland is developing so fast. We can feel the happiness of people’s lives in the future from our home appliances.

Feng Qingyue thought, if it is easy to find a job, well, it is not easy to find a job in 66, so the happiness is compared.

"Wow, the future is so bright, it would be even better if I didn't have to go back."

After seeing what his second sister did, Feng Jingming didn't want to leave anymore and wanted to stay here for the rest of his life.

Feng Qingyue walked to the TV and turned it on: "Grandpa and grandma, you can watch the current TV programs."

They were unwilling, so Feng Qingyue could only take them to visit the bedroom, bathroom and other places. Every time they went to a place, she would introduce the functions of various high-tech products in detail.

Finally, everyone returned to the living room and sat on the sofa to watch TV.

Seeing that everyone's excitement had passed, Grandpa Feng hurriedly urged Feng Qingyue and Feng Jingchu to get back to work, as the crisis at home was not over yet.

"Okay, Grandpa, I'll turn on the TV for you to watch. Sister, I'll teach you how to use the computer, and you can help download literature at home."

Although I am anxious, I am not in a hurry for just one or two minutes.

So Feng Qingyue patiently spent five minutes teaching her sister in detail how to use search engines and download documents, and she also opened a membership on the relevant website.

He also brought everyone drinks to quench their thirst and taught them how to boil water and how to use an electric rice cooker to cook rice.

She also took out rice from the space and gave it to her mother, preparing to cook more rice and put it in the space. In the future, she would not have to cook rice every day when she went to work, which could save a lot of effort.

When everything was almost ready, Feng Qingyue changed into a more modern outfit, shorts and a belly-baring top. The Flower City was too hot in July, and she couldn't stand the heat at all.

Everyone wanted to say something when they saw Feng Qingyue dressed like this, but in the end they held back because the times were different.

Feng Jingming was wearing a snow-white shirt and a pair of ink-black trousers. His tall and slender figure and immature face gave people a feeling of stability and confidence.

There was nothing wrong with what her eldest brother was wearing, so Feng Qingyue picked up the big schoolbag and went out with her eldest brother.

There was a graphic design company downstairs from Feng Qingyue's house, so the two of them went there first to take the things to be photocopied, making 1000 copies of each letter.

There are 38 letters in total. Just make a copy. It’s enough. Just come and pick them up at the agreed time.

The employee of Graphics saw that the copied material was a strange letter of complaint, but he did not ask any questions because he was not the only one who felt strange.

The two of them dared to go to a second-hand gold shop and exchanged the gold for some cash. Feng Qingyue roughly checked the price of gold on the Internet before going to exchange it. It was cheaper than the regular channels, but the money arrived faster.

A total of 8 yuan was exchanged and put into a backpack carried by the eldest brother Feng Jingchu.

The two of them took a taxi directly to the computer city. It was almost nine o'clock when they arrived at the computer city and it was half closed.

Feng Qingyue didn't care and went straight to a store and asked for 5 old desktop computers and 5 old laptops.

I also bought a newest laptop with five 5TB hard drives for downloading data.

The old computer was bought to be disassembled for research and development purposes. Feng Qingyue didn't have high requirements, as long as it could be started.

The total bargaining cost me 2 yuan, but I really didn’t want to continue bargaining and wanted to buy other things.

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