Cartoonist's Dream

At 2:25 p.m. on the day of the Qingming ancestor worship in Nanhua, two men were discussing what to buy in front of the cooked vegetable stall in the Gusixiang market.

They were the third uncle and fifth brother who drove a van to the market shortly after Limu left to buy ingredients for the dinner.Dinner parties in the countryside are usually held between 4:5 and [-]:[-], which is a rule set to prevent accidents caused by the three families in the city walking around at night, so they only have about an hour and a half to prepare.

The tape recorder in the butcher's shop played Duckbill

... 4, 4 million! ! ! !

The third uncle and the fifth brother had never been so shocked. They looked at the stunned expressions on their faces, and the number 400000000000000000000000000000... appeared in a mess in their minds.

#enx company speaks convincingly, saying that Limu not only enjoys the remuneration for the manuscript, but also has more than 20% of the monograph share in the Hong Kong Shangguo Publishing House.All you earn in Europe are euros... sizzling... the neon lights of the city, the restless beating dyed the night sky, everything in the past, like a dream

Suddenly, radio stations became music stations.The three uncles and five brothers hurriedly leaned their upper bodies into the store to have a look. Isn't it just the young people in the store who are messing with the radio?The two jumped up in a hurry

"Boss, boss, quickly transfer back, transfer back!"

"Where to tune?"

It should be the young man who helped his father watch the store during the quiet hours asked knowingly, but unfortunately the third uncle and fifth brother who were anxious to hear the news didn't respond.

"Tune to the news just now, I remember... 22 o'clock... 22:48 channel [-]!" The third uncle said anxiously.

"The news broadcast has nothing to do with me. Didn't you see that "The Reverse Clock" is playing here? I like listening to Yazuilun's songs."

"Don't worry about duckbills, we want to listen to the news, hurry up, do you treat customers like this?"

"Why should I listen to you? Don't think I didn't hear it just now. You don't plan to buy things from me."

(It turned out that he was embarrassing us for this matter...) The third uncle felt ruthless, slipped his hand, and immediately took out a stack of thousand yuan bills

"I'm just going to buy 20 catties of dried meat from you, transfer it back to me quickly! Hurry up!"

"That's what you said." The young man was dubious.

#…………………………… Limu’s painting speed is obvious to all.If he can continue to serialize "Qin Shi Mingyue" and "Fullmetal Alchemist", it is estimated that five years later, that is, in 2006, his income from manuscript fees will reach 1 million yuan, becoming the first self-made minor [-] million households...

#Below, is an international news, the silly big wood terrorist attack is still going on...

[-] million households! ! !I don't know whether it was because of surprise or shock, the two fell into a sluggish situation again.Raising chickens, ducks, soft-shelled turtles, and opening pig farms is not something that can be done with a few fingers! ?

"I said, are you two fools? What are you doing here? Whether you want to buy it or not, this pear wood has nothing to do with you." The young stall owner patted them awake through the glass cabinet.

"From our village," Fifth Brother murmured.

"What?" the young man raised his voice. [

"Limu belongs to our village!" He emphasized his tone excitedly.

Nothing could be more shocking than this answer.

When the young man finally woke up from the shock, he saw the older man handing over 1 yuan. At this time, he straightened his expression and said, "Here's the money. We bought the dried meat. Don't mess with this matter." Speak out. This kid has something wrong with his mind, and he often treats his cousin as a rich man, but it's actually all his crazy words."

The third uncle immediately remembered the principle of not revealing his wealth, and tried to fool him with the excuse that his nephew was mentally ill.However, it is clear that the water that was thrown out was brought back by the law, especially in a place like the market...

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At the same time, Liang Minjing and a group of village women were sowing bean pods and pumpkin vines by the entrance of the main lobby.

"Let me tell you, that Li Xiuli is lazy and cheap. Not only does she not work, she doesn't clean up at home. She is so shameless that she wants her son to take care of her. She is too lazy to hire a servant to help her cook. Look at that black man. It's just black"

What Liang Minjing said was serious, as if it was true, which made the industrious village women despise Li Xiuli even more.

"Let me tell you, she still eats alone and only makes her own noodles in the morning..."

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