Reborn Financial Overlord

Righteous annihilation.

"Mom, don't you hate the Japanese very much?"

"That's right. Who doesn't hate Japan for invading our country. What's wrong?"

"That......"

"You are honoring your country. I must support you."

"..."

mom.

How come you are more than I thought.

Heartbroken, say whatever you want

To be honest, codewords on the street is a very cheap job, such as ours, it is really very cheap, and it will be gone in an instant without effort.

Originally, I didn’t have much culture, and it took half an hour to write a five-hundred-word junior high school composition. It can be imagined how long it would take to write two thousand words, at least two hours to start.

If Calvin, perhaps, takes four hours a day, the worst experience is a thousand words, and he can't hold it in for a day.

Now, with great difficulty, after suffering a fever for two months, I began to turn around day and night without sleep or rest.

To be more realistic, in order to make a living, I have never dreamed of bullshit dreams, just to mix up some manuscript fees to earn a meal.

It's a job, a job that's labored day and night.

Just like in the last week, I averaged [-] words a day, basically sitting from [-]:[-] am to [-]:[-] pm, taking a nap in between, and writing when I woke up.

What picture?

Of course, it is to earn a manuscript fee.

Are you tired?I’m tired, I’ll be damned if I’m not tired, I’ll just sit still and have sex, let’s not talk about all kinds of problems, let’s not talk about the confusion of the biological clock, after writing three chapters, my brain is basically as if my brain has been pumped, very confused.

As for the financial literature itself, the stalls are so big that it is impossible to pretend to be routine, and the plot has to follow the basic logic all the time. Therefore, maybe the big guy reads a chapter in 5 minutes, and spends three hours on the street.

I am very grateful to the readers and bosses who subscribed to the parents of food and clothing, and even more grateful to the giants who gave rewards and support.

But Pujie has to say that the text is worthless, can the guys who watch pirated copies go to the starting point to subscribe?

It's really not enough for food now.

Also, if you really don’t have the money to subscribe, you can understand that, well, can you not watch the pirated version and come here to spray it, you are always glass-hearted, but you know that your hard work is being prostituted for nothing, and you have to be scolded, everyone put yourself in the same position Think about it, how do you feel?

It is no different from going to the company to work overtime every day until the boss doesn't pay you and scolds you for what you did.

If he was in the company, he would definitely hate him immediately, right?

I hope that the world can respect each other. Although it is not realistic, I really think so.

I beg those who have the ability to subscribe, or go to the starting point to subscribe and support. Looking at the high subscription today, I once wondered if the writing collapsed.

Spray whatever you want, that's it....

4 points.

The skin of the flower skin.

Chapter 74 Long Meeting Manna (Revised)

"Your old man, that year a Feng Shui master moved our ancestral grave, saying that it would bloom in the future. Your old man didn't fall, and neither did your father's."

"..."

"Boss, Chunhua Jiajianzhi is a few years younger than you, and the baby is three years old."

"..."

"There is an old saying that big butts and big breasts make it easy to raise babies. When you were in school, I thought that you and Meizi would definitely have many babies in the future. Now that you have seen the world, you can figure it out."

"..."

"However. If you dare to disappoint Meizi, Mom will die."

"..."

"Hey. Your father died early. If I don't hug my grandson with my own eyes, how can I see him after he dies?"

"..."

Li Xiuyue sighed and looked sad, saying something here and there, without any structure.

But how could Shen Jiannan fail to understand what it meant.

Hint, this is hinting at madness.

It’s illegal to marry too much now, if it’s just a few years, it’s good to win glory for the country...and then to have children and grandchildren...

Shen Jiannan suddenly felt that his three views had been bombarded to pieces.

"Don't tell Meizi about this, as long as you know it in your own mind."

Li Xiuyue said.

Shen Jiannan subconsciously nodded.

Snapped--

Suddenly, Li Xiuyue clasped her hands together and slapped it hard.

"What are you doing in a daze. Shout."

Shen Jiannan was dumbfounded.

Snapped--

"louder please."

"Mom. Why did you hit me?"

"I told you to mess around outside, and you said you were mad at me, get out, get out of here."

"..."

Shen Jiannan fled out of the side room in a panic.

What I admire in my heart is the five-body projection, such a blow, no matter whether it is Xinyue or Yimei, it must be angry and distressed, big things are turned into small things, small things are turned into nothing, and the whole family is happy.

No wonder people say that women are born to be good actors. This mother has been to the county town as far away as possible, she is no worse than the actress.

The result... It's beautiful to think about, but the reality is very skinny.

In the courtyard, Lu Xinyue held Shen Yimei's hand, chatting and laughing, the two of them didn't show any distress at all.

On the other hand, Aso Zhiyue and Xin Chuan Masako knew how to love others, and when they saw Shen Jiannan coming out, they moved over.

"Master."

"It's okay!"

Shen Jiannan didn't understand at all.

Just now, Lu Xinyue and Shen Yimei were on the verge of a duel, but after a while, they were chatting with each other like sisters again.

No one paid any attention to Shen Jiannan.

This fellow had no choice but to cast a questioning look at the two Japanese girls.

Shinkawa Masako smiled sweetly and remained silent, while Aso Zhiyue winked like silk and also remained silent.

But in the eyes of the two of them, there is a very special meaning.

Shen Jiannan understood.

The face is green.

I didn't notice it just now, but looking at it now, there is actually a lipstick mark on Yimei's lips.

What's so special about this?

Shen Jiannan couldn't help looking at Shen Yimei.

Shen Yimei blushed, her eyes were gloomy, she bit her lips lightly, as if I ignored you.

Don't pretend that I don't know that Mom prefers you, I know you were acting just now.

Shen Jiannan felt guilty, so he could only look at Lu Xinyue.

Lu Xinyue smiled like a goblin, her crescent-like eyes squinted, full of complacency and arrogance, as well as a kind of revenge and the pleasure of what you can do to me.

A feeling of absurdity arises spontaneously.

I couldn't be cheated by this little girl.

squeak-

The scorching summer fire, Zhizhi kept calling for Xia Tian.

At this time, on the road by the Shenzhuang River, a group of nearly a hundred people surrounded them, their eyes full of curiosity.

The grass is luxuriant all around, and the texture of corn in the field is already half a person deep. In the middle, a blond crooked nut is playing with a bunch of unknown equipment, which makes people want to explore.

For the villagers, foreigners are a novelty, and many people follow them just to find something new, like, the feeling of going to the zoo is similar.

But now, the novelty has gone, and there is a kind of anticipation.

The village party secretary has already done ideological work on the investment of crooked nuts. If people like it, the village will implement a cooperative shareholding system and participate in scientific agricultural management and planting.

"Just by holding things in the hands of foreigners, you can analyze what is suitable for planting here?"

"You haven't heard people say that this is called scientific planting."

"Scientific fart. Our country is the largest agricultural country. Others may not be as good as crooked nuts, but in farming, I don't believe that these crooked nuts are better than us."

"That's right, it's been planted for so many years, who doesn't know that the land here is suitable for growing corn."

"..."

On the field, a Frenchman went around with a camera in his hand, accompanied by several people.

Sometimes I took out the paper and pen in my bag to record something, and sometimes I jumped up and down excitedly like an idiot.

The people in the same industry looked at each other in blank dismay.

The Frenchman speaks French and English, and has no idea what this fellow is talking about.

"Old Min, what do you think this manor is?"

"I don't know. But I heard that this foreigner has designed some well-known field winery, so it's probably for this."

"Isn't Jiuding a drink maker? Why are you making wine again?"

"Who knows. Other investors have the final say, we just need to work."

"If there are more investors like this, our Zhuge City will send it."

"It's a dream. Just this one, Director Kang and Deputy Director Kang were almost beaten to death. If there are a few more, they will be killed."

"Haha...Lao Kang is at the end of his life."

"..."

at the same time.

A few middle-aged men wearing hard hats ran in a certain wilderness in Sangzhuang Town.

The sweat on the bodies of several people has long been wet, but they are carrying various detection tools and surveying equipment. At the front, a German is making various records from time to time.

"Xiao Wu. Why do you think Jiuding insists on letting a crooked nut do this design work?"

"You really think it's design. Didn't you read the translation document? It's design supervision. I guess, people don't trust our supervision agency. The crooked nut design is secondary, and the supervision is the real thing when it comes to construction."

"These foreigners have so many tricks."

"You can't blame them. Whoever caused us to have problems in our projects in the past few years, and Haisha dared to drag them to build constructions. They must have heard something."

"Damn it. A bunch of bastards have embarrassed our profession."