Chapter 52: Open shop

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"uncle!"
"Ok."
In the small study room, Shan Tianfang, who was wearing glasses, was at the desk, seeing Xu Fei came in and responded casually, and continued to code.
Xu Fei was so polite, he picked up a persimmon and gnawed it, and saw a few sheets of manuscript paper stacked on the desk, which said:
"Yu He and Yu Jiulian, nicknamed 800 invincible hands, Xuanyuan reappeared as Wu Shengren
Brief introduction: It is the brother-in-law of Purdue and Xuezhulian, and protects his apprentice Xia Suiliang (hence himself from the edge of the cliff), sitting in the Bixia Palace in Xiaopenglai, East China Sea, with eight guardians nearby.
Xia Suiliang, nicknamed Golden Lantern Swordsman
Brief introduction: Heeding the Kunlun monk's false accusations, the three churches secretly counted Baiyun swordsmen, and Sanxian Island set up Qixing Tower to frame all the heroes. It was a wicked villain, and was finally chopped into meat by the chief gatekeeper, Changfa Road, and the three heroes and five justices.
Long Yunfeng, nicknamed the Flying Witch
Brief introduction: Holding a closed moon, shamelessly sweeping the magic sword, after Xu Liang returned to his hometown to bury his father, he met Xu Liang's swordsmanship together, and told Xu Liang to promise him to kill someone later. After killing the Kunlun monks and ancient moon monks in Baguashan Golden Lantern, Xia Suiliang was killed.
Features: Laughing is harder than crying. "
"what!"
Xu Feile, this page is actually set by each character, and then read, but it is the beginning of "White Eyebrow Hero".
He has learned storytelling and knows the terminology in the industry. The audience seems to be quite simple. When his lips touch Barbara, he is actually very knowledgeable.
For example, opening a face means referring to the outline of the character. A good face will make the character fresh and powerful.
At the end, refer to the story-telling scene.
Drawing code refers to the introduction of allusions in the book.
Book gallbladder refers to the protagonist of the storytelling.
Shujin refers to the funny characters on the front.
Zheng Zi refers to the climax and important chapters in the book.
As written on the manuscript paper: "This man is eight feet tall, slips on his shoulders, has two legs of a giant crane, has a face like purple sheep liver, small eyes, eagle hook nose, water chestnut mouth. eyebrow."
This kind of open face is called lively, and the audience is impressed.
Xu Fei turned through a stack of papers and found that Shan Tianfang's creation was extremely rigorous, and the story background, character settings, weapons, martial arts ranking, character relationship, etc. were clearly arranged in advance.
After writing these, write the main part of the story.
Oops, the uncle was born a few decades earlier, otherwise it will be put on later generations, how to be a platinum god.
He was here in YY, Shan Tianfang also completed a look back, straightened his waist, and smiled: "I have finished reading? How do you feel?"
"It feels like a reminder!"
"Hurry up?"
"Just let you write quickly, when will this book be completed?"
"It's half a year to talk less, why are you doing something?" Shan Tianfang is quite strange.
"It's okay, I'm anxious to watch."
Xu Fei put down the manuscript paper, sat on the small sofa, and asked, "Hey, Grandpa, after this writing, is the copyright in your hands?"
"What is copyright?"
"It's the copyright, prove that this book is you, uh ..."
He smashed his mouth. Ma'an has no copyright law in China. It's too early.
This operation made Shan Tianfang quite confused, and asked, "Your kid is weird today, there is nothing wrong with it, you must tell me something."
"Oh, it's okay, I'll come to the door ... OK, my mother is still waiting for me to eat, I'm going back!"
Xu Fei stood up and walked away in panic under Shan Tianfang's inexplicable gaze.
At the beginning of January 1985, it was as cold as usual, with no wind and dry and cold.
He rode a bicycle through the gray city and went to Chen Xiaoxu's house for a while before turning into a familiar alley, greeting his neighbors and being polite.
No one can think of it. Just a week ago, the young man who was "capable of making TV shows" in the eyes of everybody manipulated how many hands he had.
Xu Fei's character is actually very complicated, sometimes very opposite, both crazy and brutal, but also gentle and delicate, both rough and unrestrained, and sentimental.
And these things are well integrated in a person, forming a unique attraction. The deeper the contact, the more handsome and handsome the person is.
Because the saying is good, the good-looking skin is good-looking, where does the interesting soul love!
"Bell Bell!"
Xu Fei pressed the bell and approached the door of the house. When he looked up, he saw Zhang Guiqin waiting there, copying his hands, and his face turned purple.
He pedaled a few times and wondered: "Mom, what are you doing?"
"Waiting for you to come back, you have been away for a long time, I thought I was robbed."
"Who robs me during this day?"
"That's not sure, how dangerous our family is now, you really pay attention."
Xu Fei was sweating in his head. Since the grandfather brought a box of money home, the old lady was a bit stunned. Even if she pulled a shit, she had to turn around the toilet three times, for fear of falling into the ditch.
Referred to as persecution paranoia.
The two entered the house, and he looked at Xu Xiaowen sitting on the kang, and said they were helpless.
Zhang Guiqin nagging to prepare the meal, brought a pot of cabbage, and a plate of pickled radish, and it was gone.
"Did I buy half a catty of meat yesterday?" Xu Xiaowen drew in the basin.
"But what kind of meat do you eat in a new year? I'm afraid people don't know that our family has money?"
"..."
Xu Fei also glanced at it, even the cabbage, only a tiny bit of oil floated on the noodles, and looked pitiful.
This won't work!
He thought about it and asked, "Mom, are you still teaching?"
"Teach, but now there are few entering the regiment, and there are few students left."
"Then what do you do all day?"
"Stay in the regiment."
"Then you don't have to do it, just open your own store. Just open a small restaurant and sell it early in the morning. Hiring two or three people is not a bourgeois restoration. The store is not too big, five or six tables, decoration and labor It wo n’t cost a thousand dollars. "
"Open, open a restaurant?"
Zhang Guiqin felt that the topic changed a little bit faster, confused: "I'm pretty good in the group."
"What's the matter? You don't come to power now, and you don't have any students to take. Go there all day and eat melon seeds? You are only forty years old, don't live like an old lady, you have to regain your second spring.
"Bah, don't talk nonsense, what the second spring!"
Zhang Guiqin turned his head and complained: "Look, don't you care?"
"Oh, I think Xiaofei makes sense."
"You don't have a fever, old Xu?" The mother opened her eyes wide.
"I have a fever. You are now dozens of dollars a month. You are earning boring. Opening a store can still be active. Didn't you think you have become fat again recently?"
"Ah, am I fat?"
My mother was a dancer anyway, and she squeezed her belly quickly.
Xu Xiaowen used to look down on the so-called "crooked door evil way", but after going to Chuncheng, his ideas changed significantly.
Xu Feite likes this kind of parent. He is willing to grow and progress, instead of holding his old ideas and killing others, he can't allow his children to make a mistake, and he is ignorant of society.
Zhang Guiqin was still very worried, saying: "Our family is already unsafe now. Isn't it more memorable to open another store?"
"What are you thinking about all day long? The money is all in the bank. There is nothing insecure. No one knows! Besides, so much money can't be spoiled, so you have to spend it.
If you really don't want to worry, the song and dance troupe will give you sick leave first. I also have friends in business and industry. The entire self-employed license is not that difficult. "
"..."
Zhang Guiqin was besieged by the two, and his thoughts began to float. "Then, I will try it first."
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At midnight, the north wind finally blew outside.
The wind with big needle noses and big wind, the habit of the northeast side, must paste all the windows with paper, otherwise it will freeze to death.
Zhang Guiqin lying on the kang, listening to the north wind raging outside the window, could not sleep. She simply stood up, looked at her son through the door, saw Xu Fei sleeping soundly, and returned to the pit.
"Hey! Hey!"
"Well!"
Xu Xiaowen was stabbed and confused: "Why not sleep in the middle of the night?"
"Stop sleeping ..."
She pulled her husband's face and whispered: "You don't know, Xiaofei is too different from before?"
"So what?"
"What's wrong! I always feel a little scared."
"Eh, the 18th National Women's University changes, don't you allow our children to grow up?"
Xu Xiaowen was troubled to sleep, and said, "He used to be in this place, what kind of world can he see? Since he went to Beijing last year, you have a look, you have broadened your horizons, and you have more ideas. During the day, I also saw him reading a book that identified antiques.
Did he have this thought before? Explain that the child grows up and understands that he has to do something. Being a man without a dream is different from the novel lacking in this chapter. They are all salted fish.
Furthermore, what happens if it does not change, it is always our son. "
"..."
Zhang Guiqin thought for a long time and lay down again. "Also, it is always our son, go to sleep."