"Hunter" fork called "Full-time Hunter". It is a new comic created by the original author of "Youyou Baishu" after 98 years, which integrates adventure, bravery, struggle, brutality, family, friendship, aiqing and other elements. It fictionalizes a vivid hunter shijie for readers. As soon as the work came out, it caused a great response among fans of "Yu Yu Hakushu", and then it was uncontrollable, winning the pursuit of countless comic fans, among which Gang, Qijiao, Kurolo, Sisoka and others left an extremely deep impression, and the big apple tree attracted countless amazements.

Such a mature work of Yoshihiro Fujian was handed over to Miyamoto Obichi by Fang Mingyuan in 88 years, and its impact on Miyamoto Orichi, a comic editor, can be imagined

Finish.

Miyamoto Orichi impatiently took out all the papers in the box and flipped through them one by one. The manga is not long, that is, the amount of "Shonen Monthly" published at one time, which is only the beginning, but it has already made Miyamoto Okuichi more fully aware of its potential. This is a work with a more mature painting style than "Yu Yu Bai", but with an obvious style of way. Readers who are familiar with the book can determine its author almost immediately.

"Is this your new work?" Miyamoto Orichi's voice trembled a little. Before that. In "Juvenile Monthly" and Enix Co., Ltd., some people have raised the question of whether Fang Mingyuan will be a flash in the pan, if that is the case, it is really not worth it to give him such a high salary. But if I bring this "Hunter" back to Japan, it will undoubtedly be a powerful riposte to these people!

Fang Mingyuan couldn't help but laugh happily. "It seems that Mr. Miyamoto is quite satisfied with my new work?"

"Satisfied! Satisfied!" Miyamoto Orichi's face smiled like a flower. This time he came to Haizhuang Town, it can be said that he gained a lot! This "Hunter" alone made his trip worthwhile!

"Fang Jun, could it be said that your 'Youyou Hakushu' is nearing completion?" Miyamoto Orichi suddenly remembered that before he came to Haizhuang Town, he went to Feng Yuan's studio to read the expired manuscripts. It seems that the story has just begun, so why is this about to end? If that is the case, it is inevitably a suspicion of being anticlimactic.

"No, no, no, the "Youyou White Book" still needs at least twenty-two to twenty-five issues from you. will end. But with me, it's coming to an end now!" Fang Mingyuan shook again and again

Road.

"You're almost finished?" Miyamoto was first overjoyed, then surprised, and looked at Fang Mingyuan in surprise. Isn't this too prolific?

Fang Mingyuan nodded, in fact, many of these drawings had already been painted by him before, at that time, in order to avoid forgetting those things in his previous life, he frantically recorded and painted everything he could think of with a pen. Of course, there are some important events in this. He used the Martian text on the Internet that only he could understand, and ordinary people would only think it was a book from heaven when they got it.

Now, with the help provided by "Shonen Monthly", he only needs to process the sketches that he had previously drawn concisely, and this workload is suddenly saved a lot.

Miyamoto Orichi's eyes were a little straight at this time. This is probably the first time he has encountered this kind of long-form serialized comic since he became a comic editor, and the cartoonist is almost finished just after two issues have been released. Under normal circumstances, cartoonists rarely do this, and it is difficult for them to be sure that their work will be recognized by the magazine; Second, even if it is recognized, it is unknown whether it will be welcomed by readers after it is launched, and if the sales are not good, then the magazine will generally ask the author to finish it early. Only those famous manga artists who have a large readership and are extremely confident in themselves. This is possible.

This Fang Mingyuan is really confident in himself!

"Mingyuan, sometimes, I really think, are you really only thirteen years old?" Su Aijun sat next to Fang Mingyuan, lit a cigarette, took a puff, and then continued, "At that moment just now, if you closed your eyes. Just listening to what you say, I even think that you are like a thirty-year-old adult who can call me a brother. ”

Fang Mingyuan's heart sank, now his position in the Fang family is unbreakable, in business, except for his grandfather, who has not done anything for a long time, no one can oppose his decision, Uncle is his loyal vassal, for his decision, even if it is difficult to understand for a while, he will complete it without discount. And since he got acquainted with Yu Qiuxuan and recognized this "god sister", his mentality suddenly seemed to be like a person who had been suppressed for a long time was suddenly liberated, revealing more of his true side. However, this is also inseparable from the fact that he has been pretending to be tender for many years and has been completely tired of pretending to be a child.

However, after Su Aijun's reminder, he... Zi only to the nearest seems to have this carried away. Twelve-year-olds have the talk of an adult, which is indeed quite uncomfortable.

Now that you realize that something is wrong, you need to start remedy.

"Hehe, Uncle Su, listening to what you said, I imitate the way adults speak, is it still very similar?" Fang Mingyuan said with a hippie smile. "I've been practicing for a long time lately. Uncle, do you say it's easy for me, dealing with you middle-aged people, not getting older, none of you will treat me as an equal interlocutor."

"Like, very similar, just too similar". Su Aijun took a cigarette in his mouth, stretched out his hands and pinched Fang Mingyuan's cheeks on both sides and pulled them out, muttering in his mouth, "It looks like I almost thought you were a middle-aged man with a successful career! I almost wanted to hand you a cigarette just now! If you let your father see it." Maybe what do you think of me?"

"Pain, pain, pain!" Fang Mingyuan slapped away Su Aijun's hands, covered his face and said, "You want to give it to me." I'll take it, if you light the fire, I'll smoke it, this is called the elder, don't dare to resign!" His answer made Su Aijun angry, this kid is too slippery, doesn't all the responsibility fall on his head. But then he thought about it, this kid is still a minor, and according to the law, he really does not bear any responsibility. All the responsibility should be borne by oneself, the cigarette hander.

"I said, Mingyuan, why are you so interested in this business, when I first met you. Why didn't you see that you kid is actually a little money fan. You're working so hard to make money. What is it for? Your Fang family is now in Pingchuan County, and even the entire Weinan region, and even Fengyuan City, and your personal property can also be counted in the forefront, and you are still tirelessly busy making money, is this money so attractive to you?" Su Aijun looked directly into Fang Mingyuan's eyes, and said with a straight face, "My father has urged me more than once, asking when you will go to school in the capital. Every stage of this person's life has its own important tasks, and the most important thing for you now is to learn, so as to lay a solid foundation of knowledge for you to step into society in the future. As for making money. What is there to worry about with your uncle in charge? Let me tell you, the old man is in a hurry, you are in junior high school, and you are not going to the capital to study, this is a waste of your precious talent!"

Fang Mingyuan couldn't help but feel a headache, and he couldn't tell Su Aijunming that although he was only a second-rate university in his last life, he was also a college student after all, and he was really a little uninterested in re-studying junior high school and high school; He also can't tell Su Aijun that if he doesn't seize the golden time for the development of private enterprises, with the development of the country's economy, the threshold for the development of private enterprises will become higher and higher, and the more they go, the more individuals and those small private enterprises will have no way to live. Burdensome taxes, a lot of filial piety, state restrictions, and the unscrupulous plundering of the children of the officials caused the number of individual and private economies in China to shrink greatly after 2,000 years. He couldn't even tell Su Aijun. If he didn't save as much money as he could during this period, how could he personally participate in the several changes in the Shijie economy, so as to realize his dream of changing the future!

What's more, if it's just from a learning point of view. Going to the capital is far less important than going to Hong Kong or Japan, which is the place to follow the development of Shijie technology, unlike the universities in Huaxia, which always have such and such shortcomings. There are only a few universities that can really do it internationally. In particular, the industrialization of education and the bureaucratization of teachers are enough to make 90 percent of China's universities empty of appearance! Students graduate from four universities at a great cost. But I can't find a suitable position in the society!

"Uncle Su, if you go to school in the capital, you will definitely go, that is, in the past two years, Grandpa Su doesn't have to worry. As for making money, let's talk to you directly, it stands to reason that money is not brought in life, and it is not brought in death, and it is enough to get it. But there are a few words in society these days, which I think make quite sense. What's wrong with it. Nothing, no money, and money is not everything. But you can't do without money."

"What's wrong with illness, nothing else without money! Money is not everything, but no money is absolutely impossible!" Su Aijun said thoughtfully. It's rough, but it's not rough!

"Maybe you think I take money too seriously, but without money, how can I realize my own dreams?" Fang Mingyuan complained, "For example, in my lifetime, I want to see the glaciers of the Antarctic continent, if I don't have money, I count on the country's dispatch, how many times a year? Besides, I just want to see the glaciers." But I didn't want to study glaciers, just because I didn't have the money, and for the sake of my dreams, I had to change my major in college, and fight for the dozens of public positions that might only be available every year, do you think that's fair to me?...... If you want to know what will happen next, please log in to the heart, more chapters, support the author, support the positive!