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Chapter 79 "Three Dozens of Bone Demons" is coming to the market
In the evening, when Jiang Shan turned into the alley of Anhe Street, he immediately saw his second brother Jiang He walking slowly.

Immediately trotted for two steps, and chased after him: "Second brother."

Jiang He paused, and knew it was the third child without turning his head: "It's time to get off work."

"Huh?" Jiang Shan was a little surprised: "How do you know I'm going to work?"

Jiang He didn't speak, only a faint smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

Jiang Shan, who knew the character of the second brother, didn't ask any more questions, and the two brothers walked into the No. 51 courtyard in silence.

"Brother, why are you standing outside?"

Walking side by side with the second brother Jiangshan, as soon as he entered the courtyard, he saw Jianghai standing at the door of the house.

While speaking, the three brothers stood outside the house together.

In a corner of the small courtyard, there are still many exhibition boards of "Mayumi" and "Kurihara Komaki".

At this moment, the three brothers walked into the house with surprised expressions.

Ordinarily, it was already time for dinner.

However, not only was there no food on the dining table at home, but it was also piled up with all kinds of gifts.

Iron bucket biscuits, brushed glass cups, peony enamel pots...

What attracted Jiang Shan the most was the bed of his younger sister Jiang Chuan at the dinner table.

The military mosquito net that was originally hung has become two cotton curtains printed with sunflowers, and a wide circle of wavy lace has been rolled on the side.

"My dear," Jiang Shan boasted intentionally, "This door curtain is so pretty, it looks like the princess's bed."

The younger sister Jiang Chuan was full of joy: "Brother, it's pretty, you have it in your room too."

Jiang Shan and Jiang He were surprised when they heard this: "Why do you make this thing for us?"

The two brothers hurried in to have a look, and it turned out that Jiang Chuan was talking about the curtains in the house.

Compared with the fabric that was already thin enough to see through, the current fabric is indeed much thicker.

When they came out again, Jiang Ma and Jiang Dad were putting the gifts on the dinner table back into the back room.

The house is really small, and the three-door wardrobe, chest of drawers and other places that can be piled up are already full.

I can only walk along the side of the pile on the ground.

Jiang Xiaoyu and Jiang Xiaobai happily ran back and forth behind.

Jiang Shan watched Jiang's father and Jiang's mother eagerly from the side, as if he was overjoyed.

"Where do these things come from?" The boss Jiang Hai picked up a pumpkin and looked at it: "Who is so rich and gave so much?"

Jiang He picked up a drawing cup and looked at it against the light: "It can't be my aunt."

"Don't mention her in front of me," Jiang Ma's smiling face flickered: "She is willing to give it to me, but I don't want it."

Younger sister Jiang Chuan closely followed Jiang Ma's pace: "Yes, our family has no shortage."

At this moment, Jiang's father, who looked relieved, finally spoke up: "The group of female comrades in the fourth workshop kept the truth from me, and delivered the things here without making a sound."

"It would be great if you came back earlier, and you can say thank you in person," Jiang Ma looked at her sons and said with a smile:

"The curtains were made by Aunt Wu in the front yard. They said they were inferior materials bought in the factory and were worthless."

The four brothers and sisters searched together for a while by the curtains, but they didn't see anything.

"And this sweater with ingot needles on me," Dad Jiang lowered his head.Looked and looked:
"Aunt Zhu from the fourth workshop wove it. No wonder she kept gesticulating on me. I was annoyed before, but I didn't expect that she wove it for me."

When I was young, Mama Jiang would have to teach Papa Jiang another lesson.

But for a while, he smiled and supported himself: "Well, Xiao Zhu's craftsmanship is good, look at how tight this sweater is knitted."

After speaking, I felt that I remembered something again, and hurried back to the back room.

When he came out again, he held a beige dress in his hand.

Jiang Ma smiled and said to Jiang Shan: "Sister, try wearing it. The colleagues in your father's workshop specially made it for you."

Jiang Hai just glanced at it, and immediately said, "That's great, isn't it for me?"

Jiang He's eyes also brightened: "It's okay, the third child and I can change our clothes."

Looking at Jiangshan at this moment, he took it with joy in his eyes, shook his hands, and put his backhand on his body.

The single-breasted beige trench coat looks stylish on the body.

Not to mention, it is the handicraft of female workers in garment factories, and there is no ambiguity about what it looks like.

Jiang Shan turned up his collar, and asked triumphantly, "How is it? Does it look like Takakura Ken?"

While asking, he walked into his parents' room, surrounded by a room full of old furniture.

Standing in front of the mirror of the three-door cabinet, Jiang Shan showed a row of small white teeth in a smile: "This windbreaker really wins my heart!"

Jiang Ma was the happiest: "I see that the three of my family are much more handsome than Lao Gao."

At this moment, Jiang Xiangnan looked behind his hands at the presents piled up in the room from the lesbians, and then at the happy third child.

He might never forget the happiness at this moment in his life.

In the next second, Jiang Hai and Jiang He squeezed past Father Jiang.

Before the Jiang Shan in the big wardrobe finished his addiction, he started to take off the windbreaker.

After that, one by one put on and look in the mirror.

Each had a grim expression on their face.

At this moment, Li Ruocheng's voice came from outside the house: "Jiang Shan, is Jiang Shan at home?"

"Yes," Jiang Shan hurriedly responded in the back room: "I'm at home!"

When he hurried to the door and took a look, his eyebrows lit up: "Editor Pan, why are you here? Hurry up, come in and sit down."

Pan Ye, the editor-in-chief of Pujiang Fine Arts Publishing House, was standing with Li Ruocheng smilingly at this moment.

"I won't go in and disturb you," Editor-in-Chief Pan said to Jiang Shan with a smile, without moving his feet:
"The publishing house recently printed a batch of wall calendars. I know you and Mr. Li live in the same hospital, so I sent them to you two together after get off work."

Seeing that Editor-in-Chief Pan didn't intend to enter the house, Jiang Shan guessed that he didn't want to disturb the enthusiasm of Jiang's family.

So he walked out of the house casually.

Editor-in-Chief Pan handed him a roll of wall calendars wrapped in newspapers, and Jiang Shante happily took it.

The next second, Dad Jiang also came out, and he heard the previous conversation.

Hurry up and say to Editor-in-Chief Pan enthusiastically, "It's the leading comrades of the publishing house, come in and have a drink."

Living in Anhe Street for so long, I have only seen the publishing house delivering books to the old Li's next door.

Unexpectedly, now his old Jiang's family also has this kind of treatment.

At this moment, in Jiang Xiangnan's eyes, the scroll of calendar in Jiang Shan's hand was more dazzling than the presents in that room.

Editor-in-Chief Pan smiled and pleaded for a while before Dad Jiang let him go.

It wasn't until Editor-in-Chief Pan was sent out of the small courtyard that Jiang Shan turned around and walked back.

Thinking of what Editor-in-Chief Pan said to him just now, it was so beautiful in my heart!
In a few days, the villain book "Three Dozens of Bone Demons" written by Jiang Shan will be released on the market.

At that time, editor-in-chief Pan will come to his door and send him a few first editions.

(End of this chapter)