Ten Mile Room

Jiang Gezi read a passage a long time ago and took it very seriously.

Religion is the parent, art is the child...

What he said about art was just arguing. In fact, before the art of life, all art was derived from the oldest form of religion, which was derived from human beings' ignorance of the environment and life. developed.

To describe it more vulgarly, the creation of art is a way to please human beings' pursuit of beauty.

It is not very important, it should be placed after food and clothing.

The grandkids from Duncan had a purpose, and so did he.

Just don't say who is noble.

He brought the neighbors of Laosanxiang to earn food and clothing, otherwise, Changhui County will become the capital of oriental art after the reform is successful in the future, and his neighbors, limited by the educational environment, will have to collectively eat bran and swallow vegetables up.

Therefore, the goal was achieved, and he won the argument, he ran away, and never dared to say a word again!

He is a normal human being who has a bottom line and can blush.Unlike some of Duncan's grandsons, even though they were being fought by the whole world, they still stubbornly resisted and refused to admit their mistakes.

It's ridiculous to say that, after all, Feng Ken's artistic power has been in the art circle for so many years, and the chain of interests is too extensive. Now even the whole world is fighting against others. As an organizing committee backed by capital chaebols, From the looks of it, they didn't lose in this fight, but their prestige was not as good as before.

It's funny, because Jiang Gezi was the first person to stand up and curse at Sahoran's grave. As a reward, as long as there is a person in Hall [-], he can at least get the title of an art apprentice.

Whether it's the private judges or the professional judges from various international art teams, in the end, they don't even look at the works, as long as they are in the tenth exhibition hall, they will be piled up tickets according to their head.

When it came to the final awards day, even those men and girls in the reception hall who accompanied them in taking pictures, dancing, and beating the drums all got the junior art apprentice qualifications, which counted as jumping into the industry, and the world immediately changed from then on.

Although they have the lowest art qualifications, Taozi and the others now enjoy the consistent monthly art subsidy from Chu State, the consistent art subsidy from Changhui County, and the consistent art subsidy from Kyushu.

Not to mention, everyone is now counted as a person with an iron rice bowl. On the new stage opposite the airship station, there are at least ten welcome dance performances every month.

According to the Kyushu artist protection regulations, the basic salary of this dynamic art apprentice doing performances is at least ten guan a month, and they even have various other benefits, such as clothing subsidies, cosmetic subsidies, night meal subsidies, high and low temperature subsidies, Medical insurance, workers' compensation insurance, etc...

All of a sudden, from a wharf construction worker to a folk art apprentice, the entire Laosanxiang dance team will inevitably be in a trance for the past two days and cannot accept it.

This is the art apprentice?

In the future, even if you sit at home and don't work, you can still get money?

Is this a dream?

Young people are like this, so are those old ladies and young wives.

For example, the fourth brother Duan's mother, the old lady of the Duan family, is now a senior apprentice of folk pastry plastic arts, which is different from those who are engaged in reception, beating gongs and drums and dancing.

In terms of remuneration, the national art subsidy that the old lady began to enjoy every month started out ten times.Moreover, there are at least 25 senior dough sculpture art apprentices like Grandma Duan in Laosanxiang.

The old Duan family was lucky this time, apart from the fact that the old lady was able to get a considerable amount of subsidies, Brother Duan and the others made a lot of money playing drums and performing shows at the airship station, and his family also produced two real government-level artists.

Brother Duan, who burns gourds, and sister-in-law Duan, who makes mosaic art.

Artists and art apprentices, the benefits are not comparable at all, and the basic living allowances are completely unnecessary.

It’s like the hot gourd that Fourth Brother Duan used to have five pennies each... Now it needs to be fastened with beautiful knots and tassels, and put into a gilded box, with Fourth Brother Duan’s signature, private seal, and four qualifications from the appraisal department After confirming the seal, people can enter the government-level art clubs and enter the auction process for artworks.

Gail's art path is difficult to get started, but difficult to reach the sky!

However, once you have qualifications, it is money that paves the way and shines brightly all the way.

There is not only food to eat, but also high-quality noodles with hard dishes.

From an art apprentice, an artist, an art master, an art craftsman, and then from folk art, to a county family, a prefecture, a prefecture, then a country, an international, and finally a nine... There is no end to art learning, and there are always mountains that can never be climbed.

But the old Sanxiang people are fundamentally different from other people who engage in art.

They all know that their prospects actually stop here, and it is impossible to have such an opportunity in their lifetime.

Therefore, the neighbors did not suddenly become ambitious and wanted to talk to the world about something.

The old and the young are just thinking, in the future, we must do a good job in craftsmanship, and we must not let customers waste money. As for the other things... we don't understand, so we don't think about it.

This is the old commercial street, the code of conduct passed down from the ancestors.

People, you still have to be more down-to-earth and serious.

The fifteen-day art competition ended like a dream.

All in all, except for the Duncan faction, the final outcome can be regarded as a happy ending.

Yu Dongchi's art capital has fired the first shot inexplicably.

Chang Hui's artistic journey has just begun.

The days passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, on the third day after the competition, Jiang Gezi woke up early in the morning and started to feel unhappy.

In fact he has been unhappy for two days.

A certain big fool, a prodigal son, bought back the rotten wood that his family had finally sold at a high price of 100 million yuan.

Because of this coming and going, Jiang Gezi had to pay taxes when he sold walnut wood sculptures, and when he bought artworks, the collection tax was more than three times the sales tax. up.

How patriotic is that?How about paying taxes to the country when you are full?

Lian Yanzi, that prodigal son, is he crazy? !

Now the "Old Three Alley" brand, the best-selling snack box for Mrs. Zhao's second grandmother, only sells for a regular price when you mention six.

The same dim sum, in Danan Street, was almost packaged, and only [-] yuan for two mentions. This is already a decent thing for visiting relatives and friends in Changhui County.

That's 100 million guan!How many years do you have to eat dim sum?

Can't think of dim sum these days!Jiang Gezi's heart was bleeding when he thought of dim sum these days.

He has already converted into a magic barrier.

This morning, I just woke up, and I haven't finished venting my anger yet!Several officials from the Changhui County Artist Service Bureau came and said that they would install artist mailboxes for Laosanxiang later.

Jiang Gezi laughed in astonishment after hearing this.

He used to watch TV dramas with them and also read novels.

It shows that a person has a good life and a high social status, that is, when someone wakes up early in the morning, goes to the mailbox, opens it, and takes out the magazines and newspapers specially delivered by someone.

He, Jiang Gezi, He Dehe Neng, turned out to be a mailbox man too?For example, in the past, when receiving checks and receiving letters, the little gentleman from the post office had to come to the alley to deliver them.

Then according to what these people want, after that, do they need to take it by themselves?

This is a good thing?Still not good?

Because there was no advance notice, only the old neighbors who lived under the stage in Laosanxiang, together with Jiang Gezi, came to the entrance of the alley in a daze with their heads covered and shit in their eyes.

As soon as this man arrived at the entrance of the alley, before everyone could react, they were so startled by the sound of gongs and drums that they all fell asleep.

In an instant, Jiang Gezi remembered a book called "Confinement".

That's true, the sound of gongs and drums, the fluttering of colorful flags, and the sound of firecrackers...

At the intersection of Laosanxiang, there are at least hundreds of bureaucrats standing. They all look at these... well, artists in Laosanxiang with enthusiasm and excitement.

Although everyone is dressed in the same way, with extremely careless long shirts and coats, old wool collars, and torn woolen hats on their heads, they all look like they can't wake up!

But what's the point?Are you an artist?It's so normal!Maybe someone stayed up late last night to create... It's normal to have eccentricities.

Oh shit!It's like a dream, in a small Changhui County, after an art joint exhibition competition, a national-level sculptor, photographer, garden modeling artist, and a national-level photographer... government-level Calligraphy artist, antique appreciation artist, state-level dynamic art, folk art inheritance artist...

Even the Fucheng art circle may not necessarily have this kind of capital!

The neighbors in Laosan Lane were guided by people, lined up in a strange row, shaking hands with a lot of inexplicable people, hugging, receiving red envelopes, taking keys, and taking photos...

In the midst of tens of thousands of firecrackers ringing, I don't know what those people said?All in all, everyone was laughing, and they could only laugh along with it.

When the firecrackers were over, a row of large silver iron mailboxes 1.5 meters high, [-] meter wide, and [-] feet thick were erected on one side of the formerly dilapidated alley entrance of Laosanxiang.

There is a transparent display cabinet made of steel glass cover on the top of the mailbox.

People in the industry call this display cabinet an art crystal tower.

There you can put the artist's profile, photos, and even display the artist's work.

According to the Gaelic habit of traveling to art-related cities, they usually go to see the Crystal Tower first, and then plan their own tour route.

So this is a particularly good display window.

If the artist does not want to place their own works, they can even rent out the crystal display cabinet at a high price, which can be regarded as an extra income.

The rental price is naturally expensive.

You know, the safety facilities inside, as well as the lighting effect of the four seasons, are all paid at the gate of the yamen.

The bureaucrats in the yamen took a photo with the artists, hugged and expressed condolences!People come and go fast...

After they left the pieces of colored paper and firecrackers on the floor, Uncle Huang, who was standing in the line, held up a bunch of keys and asked in a daze, "Grandpa, tell me, my Where is this box?"

The old man looked around helplessly!It's a pity that his son-in-law didn't pay attention to him at all.

Renjiang Gezi is opening the red envelope with his head down!

"One five ten? Fifteen twenty... This is, eh? Duan's Architectural Art Lovers Association? Twenty? Cut... How did I not know that Duan's has an art lovers' association?"

Uncle Huang's eldest son, Huang Chuxu, raised his head from the side with excitement and said, "You don't know that! Supporting the art industry can avoid tax in Kyushu! Most large companies have this fan association. A few years ago, there were a few big cases, saying that it was a well-established enterprise, who was an art patron behind the scenes, sold the artwork by itself, and then bought it back at a high price, laundering money back and forth! Now they are not allowed to buy in the name of the enterprise It has become a work of art, but this association is still very useful and can be used for publicity and communication!"

Jiang Gezi nodded and continued to count the banknotes.Moreover, there was also the sound of counting banknotes around him, as well as the sound of breathing.

In fact, this is just like the ancient times on the earth, where a talented master came out of the place.Whether it is a local gentry or a yamen, they will more or less give some meaning and show some kindness.

Therefore, art practice is good, and if you are not careful, the neighbors will make another small fortune.

After Jiang Gezi counted the red envelopes, he got a lot, about 200 yuan in total.

And there are fewer Taozi girls over there, and each of them has more than ten meanings.

After the old and young men finished counting the money, the old neighbors held the mailbox keys like children one by one, and began to look for their mailboxes along the street.

Jiang Gezi's mailbox is naturally the best to find, the first one on the right.

Then, he accidentally saw a bohemian photo of himself in the lecture hall with his feet on the table in the crystal tower on the mailbox.

Who took this sand sculpture photo of me?

Jiang Gezi felt inexplicably ashamed. He even saw that this was how he was introduced under the photo.

Jiang Gezi, male, was born in Changhui County, Chu State, Kyushu in 1970.

National-level sculptor, national-level garden modeling artist, photographer, waste remodeling expert, root art research expert, art lecturer, matrilineal art research expert, the only inheritor of the Southern School Tibetan Knife, the first Changhui Art Competition Gold Medal Winner...

Looking at such a resume, Jiang Gezi let out a dry "Hey~heh!" laugh.

Even he himself didn't know that he was so amazing!How did those people know?

Just as he was wondering, he heard someone from behind him ask him crisply and loudly: "Master Ganzi, Lord Ganzi! Look...the present of "Chu Country Dance Garden" magazine this time is a red silk scarf..."

Jiang Gezi twisted her neck mechanically, only to see Miss Taozi waving a red silk scarf with excited eyes.

And under her feet, there were two newspapers and a thick magazine with color pages, which had been discarded, and the front cover was lying on the ground covered in mud.

This girl is completely disgusted with things with words, and she feels that she can completely discard the torture she had to endure in order to test her qualifications.

What can Jiang Gezi say?He just said: "It's good..."

Taozi's head was slapped aside, and her grandma, Mrs. Pang, knelt down silently, picking up the things Taozi had thrown on the ground.

While picking it up, the old lady was still patting the mud and snow on it earnestly, and said disappointedly: "Sin, why don't you cherish things, this thick and solid paper, you couldn't ask for it before!

When your sister got married, the family wanted to roll up the curtain for her, so I had to talk to your Uncle Huang and ask for it from the pawnshop...how could you just throw it away? "

Taozi blushed, and lowered her head in shame.

The old lady picked up her cotton-padded jacket, rolled the things under the skirt of the clothes like a plaything, wrapped them up lovingly and left.

And Jiang Gezi looked at the back of the old lady, looked at the magazines and newspapers scattered all over the place near the mailbox, and finally said to Uncle Huang who walked over with a frown, "Didn't you say that the art college is about to start? "

Uncle Huang nodded, also squatted down, and began to pick up one by one.

"Then... In our street, those who have obtained the qualifications this time, and those under 25, will all go to study with me! Anyway, they are now exempt from entrance exams, and tuition fees are also waived... You just say what I said, one counts as one, Go to school and learn the crafts of the Eight Classics."

Uncle Huang stood up and patted the mud and snow on the magazine. He nodded and said, "Hey! That's the reason. You always see clearly. One counts as one, and it's proper to be educated! If you want me Said, tomorrow I will gather together to set up a class in Laosanxiang, invite teachers from other colleges to come, and feed the brains of the big guys at night!

Otherwise, what will happen in the future?They are all things that only care about the three feet in front of the door, and pig heads are installed for them!Oh, are they full?Future generations don't care? "

Hearing the old man's nagging in his ears, Jiang Gezi picked up the new key in his hand and opened his mailbox with a low wrist...

Like a hill releasing a flood, a large pile of newspapers, magazines, and invitation cards flowed out of the overcrowded boxes in a flash...

Jiang Gezi had no choice but to let out another hey~ah!

Then he laughed and said, "Damn it, I'm actually treated like a veteran cadre?"

Uncle Huang raised his head in confusion and asked Jiang Gezi, "Old cadre? What old cadre?"

How to explain?

Pretend not to hear it!

Jiang Gezi himself did not expect that just because of his selfish uproar this time, it would cause an uproar in Gale's world.

He also didn't expect that he would become one of the initiators of Gaelic art flourishing.

In later generations, when people mention the great, outstanding, world art master Jiang Gezi, they will first praise him morally.

Because whether it is the earth or Gale, the world is actually the same. As long as the heart has selfish desires and demands, who dares not to attach and obey?

Jiang Gezi dared to say that it was because he didn't realize how important this matter was at all.

After he spoke the first truth... the century-old storm of art finally came.

In the Gaelic art circle that has been suppressed for hundreds of years, some people who knew the truth long ago, they are depressed and angry, but they dare not speak out!

Now that someone has taken the lead, someone will fight it out.

Now 70.00% of the art groups in the world are singing against Duncan's artistic power.

And this kind of rebellion is just because, if Duncan Art is killed, they will be a prestige organization.

As for the rest of the fragments, except for a few sobers, the rest is really a sculpture of a human body, with a human body and no brain, never thinking, and don't know what thinking is!

I've been following the thoughts of others all my life, it's like the wind blows the grass, and the other side is strong and the other side is falling!

However, what does this have to do with Jiang Gezi?

His Laosanxiang is still Laosanxiang, his old neighbors are still his old neighbors, he eats everything that needs to be eaten, and no one can hide from the work that needs to be moved...

Back to the basement with those things in hand, Jiang Gezi opened the largest room below, a bunk room that can sleep 20 people.

After turning on the energy pack and warming up the room, he helped Mr. Xue to lean on the energy warm pack with the old man, eating melon seeds while tidying up the odds and ends in front of him.

Compared with Uncle Huang's eagerness for quick success and instant gain, and his desire to gain fame, Jiang Gezi actually likes Team Leader Xue.

He always felt that Team Leader Xue had a huge world in his heart.

The old man doesn't like to meddle in other people's business, but he is fair and kind, and when he gets upset occasionally, he acts like a proud old rooster, nagging everyone a few times.

Although the old rooster is old, its feathers are still shiny!

Today, he is wearing a very delicate, dark golden thick satin wool coat bought by his niece, and the little socks on his feet are snow white.

The ten fingernails on his hands are also kept clean by others, and kept white and clean.

He seems to be more suitable for this kind of exquisite life. During this period of time, he even has a mild temper and less swearing!

After all, the old man served by the boy and the girl are always different.

The old man was in a good mood, so he fumbled one by one, and asked from time to time, where did it come from?Which country is that from?

After listening, he can always tell Jiang Gezi a history and story related to that item.

This old man has really seen the world.

Smiling, with one leg crossed and the other propped up, he groped and helped Jiang Gezi organize the letter papers one by one with his hands.

It is very cherished to help arrange the order.

Although I can't see it, the international, central state, Kyushu countries, prefectures, prefectures, counties, official, private... people are not messy at all!I know quite well!

What he valued the most were the invitations for the joint art exhibition, as well as the Kyushu Folklore Museum, the National Art Museum, the World Sculpture Museum... He cherished all the letterheads from large institutions with the national prefix.

When I heard Jiang Gezi say that those museums were looking forward to collecting a piece of work that belonged to Jiang Gezi.

The old man was trembling with excitement, grinning happily.

Only then did Jiang Gezi realize that the old man's two central front teeth were newly replaced, both gleaming white, and looked very expensive!

No wonder he stopped laughing some time ago!

It is common practice for a famous artist to have his works recognized and collected by professional institutions.

Team Leader Xue was groping happily, muttering: "Promising, good boy... I knew you were capable! Hey! You are really proud of our ancestors in Laosanxiang!"

His three disciples are now regarded as dynamic artists developing folk folk art.

Now he has been invited by the royal family to perform for the Queen in the Golden Palace in Kyushu.

Apart from being happy, the old man actually felt a little regretful and guilty.

Deng Changnong's repertoire of the Three Alleys Drum Book was he first heard Jiang Gezi humming, and then he and his three disciples changed it together.

But after winning the honor, Jiang Gezi insisted not to allow them to mention himself.

The old man felt guilty, so he sat at home and tried to do what he could for Jiang Gezi, and Jiang Gezi also deliberately arranged things for him.

While groping, he said in admiration: "You said, once my three little brats are on the stage! They go to such a big venue, and I don't know if they can handle it? Hey, are they going to be successful in a blink of an eye! How can I be the best?" The stage in the theater in Fucheng...these foolish boys are really blessed!"

With this singing, I went to the imperial city!

Jiang Gezi stretched out his hand quietly, and pulled some things to the old man for him to touch.

"Tens of thousands of guan! Do you think they can support it? You can rest assured. For money lovers, don't talk about tens of thousands of guan, just give them some money, and those brats will dare to go to heaven!"

"Hehe! That's not it, silly boy, just accept the money! Tomorrow, find Wei Zhuangzhuang, and find some good materials, and build you some bookshelves. These are honors... You don't dare to throw them away! Just call He will frame it for you one by one, help you tidy it up, and arrange it..."

The old man cherished those things, and it took a long time before he said: "This man's life! Hey! I really can't say, why are you so confused?"

Jiang Gezi thought for a while, and then replied with a puzzled expression: "Isn't it just..."

After finishing speaking, he also smiled: "You can do whatever you say. Tomorrow, I will go to the scrap factory with Wei Zhuanxiang. I will help him design a few shapes and ask him to help me... Make more, tomorrow. , just arrange the famous photos of your three idiots one by one, and give you... ah, touch!"

When the old man heard Jiang Gezi mentioning the scrap factory, he suddenly showed a very strange smile and said, "I said Mr. Pole! That... I'm afraid he regretted it to death? They told me that the scrap factories in other places are now They were all taken away by the country! Hey! Those guys have an interest in their eyes, but what's the use of taking them away? You can clean up those broken stones, rotten wood, and your craftsmanship, that's this ! The brats told me, you have carved me like a real one! Is it~?"

It's always good to be praised.

Jiang Gezi nodded with frowning eyebrows, and said to Team Leader Xue affectionately: "It will be spring tomorrow, and the snow will melt. I'll find a good tree root, and I'll get you a big one!"

"Hey! That's good... I~I want ironwood to make it."

"Success, all the steel wires are entangled!"

After Jiang Gezi finished speaking, he pushed the magazine as high as a hill beside him to the side, and lay sprawled on it.

These honors come too fast, let alone the neighbors are not used to it, in fact... he is not used to it either.

And these things, in his future life, will be available every day, all for free.

How to measure whether a person has social energy, social ability, and social authority in Gale?

That is, you have free newspapers and magazines to read.

When those paper media with the right to speak feel that your words are reasonable and authoritative, they will send you to review their products for free.

And every year and festival, they will have quite affordable gifts, and even sincerely ask you to continue to accept their products in the days to come.

This is also a mutual recognition.

Of course, they are also very willing to spend a lot of money to buy you a piece of tofu article.

In short, you can represent some kind of power and make a statement.

At this time, in order to prevent your thoughts from flying around, the state power will send you at least [-] related reading materials that can speak on their behalf for free.

With the attention level by level, Jiang Gezi will be able to obtain various paper media products that are half a meter high every day in the future.

It was only now that Jiang Gezi had a deep understanding of what the Organizing Committee of the World Art Competition had oppressed the Gaelic art world.

He didn't even do anything, he just said a bunch of big truths that weren't good enough.

However, the silent majority, the oppressed majority, they seem to have been waiting for this sentence!

So they exploded, exploded, and exploded... After they got addicted to it, the art circles around the world opposed the organizing committee of the art competition wave after wave.

Like the one in front of you, World Art Talk: "The Neglected Continental Art History?Who Covered Our Eyes".

Literary Memory: "The Art That Has Been Castrated".

World Museum: The Emperor's New Clothes?No, it's the refugees' new clothes!They don't even have a nationality! ".

Nandalu Art Garden: "The Huge Interest System Behind a Statue".

Free Youth in the North Continent: "A Thought-provoking and Important Speech".

Kyushu National Art News: "Who is forcing us to abandon national art".

World Artistic Youth: "When digging Mr. Saholan, please let us know, we also want to ask him a few questions"…….

Jiang Gezi casually flipped through those authoritative paper media, constantly amazed in his heart...

In addition to the above-mentioned world-class art magazines with strong backgrounds that have already been directly confronted.

Small art circles throughout the Gaelic world mostly expressed their dissatisfaction in the same way.

They neither judged, accused, nor supported, and did not publish a single word about their own attitude. They just published Jiang Gezi's speech without revealing a single word, and asked readers to judge for themselves.

Since they published Jiang Gezi's speech without saying hello, Jiang Gezi will probably continue to receive manuscript fees from all over the world in the future, and the manuscript fee will be multiplied.

While looking at these things, Jiang Gezi vaguely felt a despicable feeling of wanting to thank the organizing committee of the World Art Competition.

It took him hundreds of years to repair a house, and after he knocked down the pillars, he still had to carefully thank him, vote for him, reconcile with him privately, and even carve 50 pieces of wood for his walnut root. high price.

They even sent someone to negotiate with him.In addition to recruiting him as a member and giving him a high salary, I finally hope that he can only do a short seminar on Saholan sculpture art instead of other arts.

Even the newly appointed judges voted for Hall No. [-]...

They were afraid that Jiang Gezi would go to dig Sahoran's grave again if he was upset for a while.

It takes many years to build a building, and it may take only a few tens of seconds to destroy a building.The Organizing Committee of the International Art Competition was exposed and stripped of its skin.

As an international organization that has survived for hundreds of years and is backed by a powerful chaebol, it actually has its own way of dealing with it.

After Jiang Gezi couldn't get through here, they also made a professional counterattack just like the magazines from Duncan in front of them. They even published a special Kyushu language version for him to facilitate Jiang Gezi's review.

Introduction to World Art: "On Sahoran's Impulse to World Art".

Art Capital Guide: "Nobody Says Traditional Art Is Not Art".

Feng Kenli: "Artist's Paradise, World Art Competition Organizing Committee, List of Artists".

Forerunner of art: "Duncan's artistic power is compatible with world art".

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In addition to the positive explanations in the media, the association also quickly dealt with the judges who wrote the inquiry letter in the Changhui Art Competition, saying that these gentlemen are not our official members, and their qualifications are still under review Inside, if you change to a formal member, this regrettable thing will not happen, etc...

Jiang Gezi dropped the newspaper on the floor and cursed sarcastically, "So it's the fault of the temporary workers? How did they get there? Are the emergency measures for these sand sculptures similar?"

Team leader Xue was at the side with a mask on his face, while Jiang Gezi took out the envelope and letter paper from the drawer in front of him, swiped the pen, and began to enumerate the sins of Lian Yanzi, scolding him for taking flowers without competition. After spending a full 100 million guan, buy a piece of broken wood and come back!You have money in your pocket, even the flamboyant Gale star can't let you go?

When he was writing to relieve his anger, Pin Qing, the eldest son of Brother Duan's family, ran in briskly and said, "Grandpa Ganzi, outside, that...Gauke man is here again!"