From the time of wrapping vegetable cakes, Zhang Sushang became the chef, and he was very happy to take on this task, mainly because everyone didn't want to eat boiled potatoes anymore.
After cleaning the whole floor, Alexey found a remote table and sat down, took out the lunch box and opened it. Inside were a few slices of Leba, with vinegared potato shreds and boiled radish shreds sandwiched between them.
As the so-called poor people eat melons and vegetables, Zhang Sushang heard from the elders in the family that they couldn’t afford meat when they were young, and it was a luxury to have a piece of tofu occasionally. They usually live on melons and vegetables. After a while, Zhang Sushang understood how hard it was, but Alexei liked it very much.
Vinegar, he has never eaten this kind of dish before, it is very appetizing.
Alexei took a bite happily, and his senior Mikhaim carried a few bottles: "Here, what you want, we have all the empty wine bottles on the first floor here."
Food is very precious these days, and luxury goods such as wine are even rarer. If he didn't have some money, Mihaim wouldn't be able to take out these bottles.
Alexei thanked him: "I've also calculated the data you want for you."
Mikhaim took his draft and immediately devoted himself to the research. After a while, he patted his junior on the shoulder, full of admiration: "You really should come to us, basic research Although it is important, it is too difficult to produce results, and it will lead to a very poor life.”
Alexei bit the Leba tablet, and uttered a sentence inarticulately: "I know about your project, and I predicted that it would take nearly 20 years to produce results. I'll take the least. If so, I might as well do basic research."
Anyway, his goal in the future is to stay in school to be a lecturer, and if he can’t, he will become a high school teacher. As for the research group that Mikhaim joined, although the basic theory was initially proposed in 1914, Alexey was really not interested. .
Mihaim sighed: "Well, I look forward to the day you change your mind."
As he said so, he conveniently stuffed a piece of pork chop from his own lunch box into Alexei's lunch box, and stuffed half a piece of Leba with potato shreds from his junior student's lunch box, and stuffed it into his mouth. After a while, his eyes widened.
"God, this stuff is delicious! Where did you get it?"
Alexey lowered his head and flipped through textbooks of a higher level than the one he was in, and lazily replied, "My roommate did it."
Being able to have a roommate with good cooking skills is the luckiest thing in Alexei's mind since the beginning of the new year, and this roommate will not fight with him after getting drunk, and he can get up early in the morning to knock on the door with him, and he doesn't have bad body odor , in the summer the house will not be smelly, which satisfies Alexei very much.
His last roommate was a troublemaker. At the end of last semester, he finally sent himself to drop out in a group fight. Before Zhang Sushang came to Russia, Alexei was ready to deal with another trouble. Zhang Sushang is a good man with a lot of advantages!
He was finally able to concentrate on his studies in a peaceful time. By the way, as the start of school was approaching, Qiuka seemed to start previewing the books. I don’t know if he has dyslexia, so I’ll teach him when I go back.
Zhang Sushang's Russian is very good. Not only does he not have dyslexia, but he is also gearing up to make some extra money.
What the St. Petersburg Morning Post wants is an eye-catching story. Zhang Sushang made a reading comprehension, which is to retain readers and make people want to read the story after reading it. hook.
Doesn't mystery novels perfectly meet this requirement?
From the middle of the 19th century, when Edgar Allan Poe pioneered the detective novel model, to the prosperous period of the three golden masters of the 20th century, Agatha Christie, Ellery Quinn, and John Dickson Carr, reasoning The vitality of the novel shows no signs of ending until the 21st century.
Now that Zhang Sushang is in the 20s, it is a time when he has a lot to do. He does not do copywriting, but makes his own settings.
Alexei put Zhang Sushang's wet and cold shoes by the stove to bake, and when he turned his head, he saw his roommate spreading out a pen and paper, biting the tip of the pen, as if thinking about something.
Since the story was going to be published in a Russian newspaper, it was natural that the people here should be the main characters. Zhang Sushang turned over his mind and decided that the main character of this story was Ilya.
[Buried his mother's body in the ground, in order to fulfill his mother's last wish and find his father who had been missing for many years, Ilya left the Ural Mountains on a donkey named Boris, and arrived in Yekaterinaburg by train after a day and a night Station, the goal is St. Petersburg.
The train was very crowded, and Ilya followed the ticket to his seat and said to the man sitting here, "Sir, this is my seat."
The man raised his head, showing a caramel rose-like beautiful face, stood up, revealing a tall and strong body equivalent to two Ilyas, and he replied arrogantly: "No, this is my seat."]
The above is the story of the encounter between the protagonist Ilya and his partner Vasily. The two started talking about the seat when they met. Ilya wanted to grab the seat by force, but was afraid of Vasily's strong pectoralis major.
Zhang Sushang specially added a close-up here, mainly describing how bulging Vasily's chest muscles are, how thick his arms are, and how intimidating his figure is.
After a "friendly" conversation, and by the way, after establishing the image of Ilya as a coquettish woman and Vasily as a thick and beautiful woman, Vasily finally found out that he had misread the number on the ticket, and apologized to Ilya. Two three, four five six.
Then the braying of the donkey and the screaming of the woman sounded simultaneously.
Here comes the case.
After writing this, Zhang Sushang felt that his butt was a little sore after sitting for a long time, so he got up and did a few sets of stretching exercises. This body is quite flexible, especially the waist is very soft. Zhang Sushang thought about practicing ten more At eight months, he can try the splits.
You can try it now.
Zhang Sushang let out a hey, and slowly leaned back until his waist was bent to a certain extent, and he supported the floor with both hands. Except for a stretching and pulling feeling of the waist and abdomen muscles, he didn't even feel any pain.
You must know that the predecessor did not practice dancing like him since he was a child. This flexibility is innate. For men, this is the top flexibility talent. Zhang Sushang kept the posture of lowering his waist, thinking, if this buddy lived for more than 100 years Finally, let his uncle and grandpa see this talent, so he must be pulled to practice Behrman.
Thinking of this, he kept his lower back posture and moved his limbs forward. Although this movement is strange, it can effectively exercise the muscles of the posterior chain.
All the muscles on the back of the body, such as the muscles of the back, buttocks, hind legs, and calves, can be counted as posterior chain muscles. Exercising these muscles can better protect the spine during exercise, prevent or improve the forward tilt of the head, shoulders, etc. Poor posture such as drooping and rounded shoulders.
Zhang Sushang was born as a figure skater. He began to receive body and posture training at the age of 4. His uncle and grandfather are also an anaerobic master who helps athletes build muscles. The level of training the muscles of the posterior chain is also unique.
After exercising for a while, Zhang Sushang felt a little tired. He was about to get up when he heard a crash. When he turned his head, he saw a pile of firewood falling on the floor. Alexei stared at him blankly, his eyes terrified, as if The next second will be able to rush out the door.
When I entered the door, I saw people crawling all over the floor in strange postures. The Slavs are also human, so they would be afraid.
Zhang Sushang: "Alexey, listen to my explanation!"
Alexey trembled and said, "This, is this your way to lose weight again?"
Yes.
Zhang Sushang got up and helped the frightened Xiong Da pack the firewood, and the two went to burn the fireplace again. Zhang Sushang squatted down and chatted: "When I was making vegetable cakes, some of the fillings were filled with oil residue. It’s very fragrant once it’s fried, can I give it to you?”
Alexei said sullenly: "No, it's fine for us to share equally."
What a great roommate.
Zhang Sushang carefully coated the surface of the pan with a brush dipped in oil, and then put the vegetable cake on it to fry slowly. The texture of this vegetable cake is actually very thick, but fortunately, the stuffing is well prepared.
Zhang Sushang's skill in cutting radish shreds is very good, and oily residue is considered unhealthy food for future generations, but it cannot stand its delicious taste.
The two young men squatted by the stove, ate the cakes, and drank hot water to digest the food after the meal. Zhang Sushang handed the written part to Alexei.
"Help me take a look." After saying this, he went on to write the rest.
Alexei took the paper. He was puzzled at first, but after reading a plot, he found it interesting again: "Is this a novel?"
Zhang Sushang didn't raise his head: "Yes, detective novels."
Alexei: "Ilya is the detective? He doesn't look very timid."
Zhang Sushang: "There are so many brave detectives, it's so novel to have a counselor, as long as he doesn't lose the chain at critical moments."
Didn't he also arrange for a muscular partner Vasily to be the bodyguard, nothing will happen.
Alexei asked curiously: "What about the next plot?"
Zhang Sushang: "Wait a minute."
He had sex with another 200 jackpots and 50 burpees before sitting down again.
This story named "The Donkey on the Train" by Zhang Sushang is a typical short story, with concise and concise words. The lesson learned this time is not that his old man's story is not exciting, but that the number of words to be serialized is too small, and there are too many one-time publications...
Zhang Sushang definitely wants to eat the long-term meal of serialization, but if the serialization can't be done, it's okay to earn money for an article first.
The whole case can be summed up as a love homicide. The victim had an extramarital affair. Detective Ilya tremblingly looked at the corpse and the scene of the crime. At first, he identified the suspect as his wife. After all, the police and police will investigate cases from people they know first. Look, the husband is victimized to see his wife first, and the wife is victimized to see her husband first, but in the end it is found that this is not the case.
It was the victim's father who started the attack, because the victim's father was also cuckolded in his early years. He always suspected that the victim was not his child, and he deeply hated the victim's derailment.
Just looking at the case flow, it's not bad in this era, but it can only be considered top-notch in future generations, but this story is just an introduction. Detective Ilya is good enough as a joke, and can make everyone laugh. Just stand up the images of the two characters, Vasily and Vasily.
At least Alexei couldn’t help but laugh when Ilya and Vasily were arguing while investigating the case. Zhang Sushang felt sure when he saw it.
At the end of the story, when the identity of the murderer was revealed, he rushed towards Detective Ilya angrily. Vasily knocked him down with a punch. contact information.
Ilya led his donkey to the landlord he had contacted in advance. Unexpectedly, three days later, Vasily knocked on his door and asked him to help investigate a case.
That's it, the hook is in place too.
Zhang Sushang stretched himself, copied the story again, went out with Alexei to buy bread for dinner, and mailed the letter by the way.
When posting the stamps, Zhang Sushang muttered, "I don't know if this story can be published."
Alexei looked at him and said firmly: "It will definitely be possible, this is the most interesting story I have seen this year!"
"Chuka, you are truly a talented person."
Zhang Sushang was embarrassed by the praise, and scratched his head: "Where is it, in fact, I haven't tried my best yet."
After cleaning the whole floor, Alexey found a remote table and sat down, took out the lunch box and opened it. Inside were a few slices of Leba, with vinegared potato shreds and boiled radish shreds sandwiched between them.
As the so-called poor people eat melons and vegetables, Zhang Sushang heard from the elders in the family that they couldn’t afford meat when they were young, and it was a luxury to have a piece of tofu occasionally. They usually live on melons and vegetables. After a while, Zhang Sushang understood how hard it was, but Alexei liked it very much.
Vinegar, he has never eaten this kind of dish before, it is very appetizing.
Alexei took a bite happily, and his senior Mikhaim carried a few bottles: "Here, what you want, we have all the empty wine bottles on the first floor here."
Food is very precious these days, and luxury goods such as wine are even rarer. If he didn't have some money, Mihaim wouldn't be able to take out these bottles.
Alexei thanked him: "I've also calculated the data you want for you."
Mikhaim took his draft and immediately devoted himself to the research. After a while, he patted his junior on the shoulder, full of admiration: "You really should come to us, basic research Although it is important, it is too difficult to produce results, and it will lead to a very poor life.”
Alexei bit the Leba tablet, and uttered a sentence inarticulately: "I know about your project, and I predicted that it would take nearly 20 years to produce results. I'll take the least. If so, I might as well do basic research."
Anyway, his goal in the future is to stay in school to be a lecturer, and if he can’t, he will become a high school teacher. As for the research group that Mikhaim joined, although the basic theory was initially proposed in 1914, Alexey was really not interested. .
Mihaim sighed: "Well, I look forward to the day you change your mind."
As he said so, he conveniently stuffed a piece of pork chop from his own lunch box into Alexei's lunch box, and stuffed half a piece of Leba with potato shreds from his junior student's lunch box, and stuffed it into his mouth. After a while, his eyes widened.
"God, this stuff is delicious! Where did you get it?"
Alexey lowered his head and flipped through textbooks of a higher level than the one he was in, and lazily replied, "My roommate did it."
Being able to have a roommate with good cooking skills is the luckiest thing in Alexei's mind since the beginning of the new year, and this roommate will not fight with him after getting drunk, and he can get up early in the morning to knock on the door with him, and he doesn't have bad body odor , in the summer the house will not be smelly, which satisfies Alexei very much.
His last roommate was a troublemaker. At the end of last semester, he finally sent himself to drop out in a group fight. Before Zhang Sushang came to Russia, Alexei was ready to deal with another trouble. Zhang Sushang is a good man with a lot of advantages!
He was finally able to concentrate on his studies in a peaceful time. By the way, as the start of school was approaching, Qiuka seemed to start previewing the books. I don’t know if he has dyslexia, so I’ll teach him when I go back.
Zhang Sushang's Russian is very good. Not only does he not have dyslexia, but he is also gearing up to make some extra money.
What the St. Petersburg Morning Post wants is an eye-catching story. Zhang Sushang made a reading comprehension, which is to retain readers and make people want to read the story after reading it. hook.
Doesn't mystery novels perfectly meet this requirement?
From the middle of the 19th century, when Edgar Allan Poe pioneered the detective novel model, to the prosperous period of the three golden masters of the 20th century, Agatha Christie, Ellery Quinn, and John Dickson Carr, reasoning The vitality of the novel shows no signs of ending until the 21st century.
Now that Zhang Sushang is in the 20s, it is a time when he has a lot to do. He does not do copywriting, but makes his own settings.
Alexei put Zhang Sushang's wet and cold shoes by the stove to bake, and when he turned his head, he saw his roommate spreading out a pen and paper, biting the tip of the pen, as if thinking about something.
Since the story was going to be published in a Russian newspaper, it was natural that the people here should be the main characters. Zhang Sushang turned over his mind and decided that the main character of this story was Ilya.
[Buried his mother's body in the ground, in order to fulfill his mother's last wish and find his father who had been missing for many years, Ilya left the Ural Mountains on a donkey named Boris, and arrived in Yekaterinaburg by train after a day and a night Station, the goal is St. Petersburg.
The train was very crowded, and Ilya followed the ticket to his seat and said to the man sitting here, "Sir, this is my seat."
The man raised his head, showing a caramel rose-like beautiful face, stood up, revealing a tall and strong body equivalent to two Ilyas, and he replied arrogantly: "No, this is my seat."]
The above is the story of the encounter between the protagonist Ilya and his partner Vasily. The two started talking about the seat when they met. Ilya wanted to grab the seat by force, but was afraid of Vasily's strong pectoralis major.
Zhang Sushang specially added a close-up here, mainly describing how bulging Vasily's chest muscles are, how thick his arms are, and how intimidating his figure is.
After a "friendly" conversation, and by the way, after establishing the image of Ilya as a coquettish woman and Vasily as a thick and beautiful woman, Vasily finally found out that he had misread the number on the ticket, and apologized to Ilya. Two three, four five six.
Then the braying of the donkey and the screaming of the woman sounded simultaneously.
Here comes the case.
After writing this, Zhang Sushang felt that his butt was a little sore after sitting for a long time, so he got up and did a few sets of stretching exercises. This body is quite flexible, especially the waist is very soft. Zhang Sushang thought about practicing ten more At eight months, he can try the splits.
You can try it now.
Zhang Sushang let out a hey, and slowly leaned back until his waist was bent to a certain extent, and he supported the floor with both hands. Except for a stretching and pulling feeling of the waist and abdomen muscles, he didn't even feel any pain.
You must know that the predecessor did not practice dancing like him since he was a child. This flexibility is innate. For men, this is the top flexibility talent. Zhang Sushang kept the posture of lowering his waist, thinking, if this buddy lived for more than 100 years Finally, let his uncle and grandpa see this talent, so he must be pulled to practice Behrman.
Thinking of this, he kept his lower back posture and moved his limbs forward. Although this movement is strange, it can effectively exercise the muscles of the posterior chain.
All the muscles on the back of the body, such as the muscles of the back, buttocks, hind legs, and calves, can be counted as posterior chain muscles. Exercising these muscles can better protect the spine during exercise, prevent or improve the forward tilt of the head, shoulders, etc. Poor posture such as drooping and rounded shoulders.
Zhang Sushang was born as a figure skater. He began to receive body and posture training at the age of 4. His uncle and grandfather are also an anaerobic master who helps athletes build muscles. The level of training the muscles of the posterior chain is also unique.
After exercising for a while, Zhang Sushang felt a little tired. He was about to get up when he heard a crash. When he turned his head, he saw a pile of firewood falling on the floor. Alexei stared at him blankly, his eyes terrified, as if The next second will be able to rush out the door.
When I entered the door, I saw people crawling all over the floor in strange postures. The Slavs are also human, so they would be afraid.
Zhang Sushang: "Alexey, listen to my explanation!"
Alexey trembled and said, "This, is this your way to lose weight again?"
Yes.
Zhang Sushang got up and helped the frightened Xiong Da pack the firewood, and the two went to burn the fireplace again. Zhang Sushang squatted down and chatted: "When I was making vegetable cakes, some of the fillings were filled with oil residue. It’s very fragrant once it’s fried, can I give it to you?”
Alexei said sullenly: "No, it's fine for us to share equally."
What a great roommate.
Zhang Sushang carefully coated the surface of the pan with a brush dipped in oil, and then put the vegetable cake on it to fry slowly. The texture of this vegetable cake is actually very thick, but fortunately, the stuffing is well prepared.
Zhang Sushang's skill in cutting radish shreds is very good, and oily residue is considered unhealthy food for future generations, but it cannot stand its delicious taste.
The two young men squatted by the stove, ate the cakes, and drank hot water to digest the food after the meal. Zhang Sushang handed the written part to Alexei.
"Help me take a look." After saying this, he went on to write the rest.
Alexei took the paper. He was puzzled at first, but after reading a plot, he found it interesting again: "Is this a novel?"
Zhang Sushang didn't raise his head: "Yes, detective novels."
Alexei: "Ilya is the detective? He doesn't look very timid."
Zhang Sushang: "There are so many brave detectives, it's so novel to have a counselor, as long as he doesn't lose the chain at critical moments."
Didn't he also arrange for a muscular partner Vasily to be the bodyguard, nothing will happen.
Alexei asked curiously: "What about the next plot?"
Zhang Sushang: "Wait a minute."
He had sex with another 200 jackpots and 50 burpees before sitting down again.
This story named "The Donkey on the Train" by Zhang Sushang is a typical short story, with concise and concise words. The lesson learned this time is not that his old man's story is not exciting, but that the number of words to be serialized is too small, and there are too many one-time publications...
Zhang Sushang definitely wants to eat the long-term meal of serialization, but if the serialization can't be done, it's okay to earn money for an article first.
The whole case can be summed up as a love homicide. The victim had an extramarital affair. Detective Ilya tremblingly looked at the corpse and the scene of the crime. At first, he identified the suspect as his wife. After all, the police and police will investigate cases from people they know first. Look, the husband is victimized to see his wife first, and the wife is victimized to see her husband first, but in the end it is found that this is not the case.
It was the victim's father who started the attack, because the victim's father was also cuckolded in his early years. He always suspected that the victim was not his child, and he deeply hated the victim's derailment.
Just looking at the case flow, it's not bad in this era, but it can only be considered top-notch in future generations, but this story is just an introduction. Detective Ilya is good enough as a joke, and can make everyone laugh. Just stand up the images of the two characters, Vasily and Vasily.
At least Alexei couldn’t help but laugh when Ilya and Vasily were arguing while investigating the case. Zhang Sushang felt sure when he saw it.
At the end of the story, when the identity of the murderer was revealed, he rushed towards Detective Ilya angrily. Vasily knocked him down with a punch. contact information.
Ilya led his donkey to the landlord he had contacted in advance. Unexpectedly, three days later, Vasily knocked on his door and asked him to help investigate a case.
That's it, the hook is in place too.
Zhang Sushang stretched himself, copied the story again, went out with Alexei to buy bread for dinner, and mailed the letter by the way.
When posting the stamps, Zhang Sushang muttered, "I don't know if this story can be published."
Alexei looked at him and said firmly: "It will definitely be possible, this is the most interesting story I have seen this year!"
"Chuka, you are truly a talented person."
Zhang Sushang was embarrassed by the praise, and scratched his head: "Where is it, in fact, I haven't tried my best yet."
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