Chapter 50 Manuscript Fees, Gaps and Reality (2)

Season, autumn.

The sky was blue, and there were no clouds......

The greening of the streets of Shengshi is still very good, and the large sycamore leaves are half gone, but the ones left on the branches are also green......

It reminds people of the stubbornness and strength of life, the chrysanthemum of shabu-shabu, and the hat of men......

The footpath is wide...... A large area of wind rises.

A young man walked backwards, watching the two girls slowly rub ...... Muttering mutter...... Laughing and joking.

It feels like I've just been released from a women's prison, and I feel like I've just been released from a women's prison, and I'm showing a new sense of turtle in this bustling city......

This made Zhao Yang extremely painful, just these two women, who had more than 2,000 snacks a month, actually looked at the cartoon T-shirt hanging out of the small clothes store next to him for 50 yuan a piece, and looked at it for a long time...... In the end, I came to the conclusion that it was too expensive, so I couldn't bear it......

Then he looked at Zhao Yang blankly......

Well, Zhao Yang paid a hundred yuan very happily......

This amount of money is not a matter at all, and even his monthly income is less than 1 in 700...... In an instant, it was arrogant and lascivious.

Then Tedeser asked the two of them: "Don't save me money, these days, looking for a house, moving, cooking, and shopping......

Although I made it all up, it can be regarded as being taken care of by the two mushrooms......

Let's eat a lot today, eat the bloody... What animal ovaries, shark organs, avian saliva... Eat ...... all."

"噫~~~"

The two girls disliked him in various ways...... Then he really didn't mean to save money for Zhao Yang, so he went directly to the famous private restaurant of the family very familiar with the road......

I heard that a plate of cheap vegetarian stir-fry in it is 200 upwards......

It will not be too splendid, and even the dishes will be covered with small white porcelain plates.

For a man like Zhao Yang, who eats stews in a big pot, he really has no momentum at all......

A bowl of sticky yellow rice, according to Zhao Yang's estimate, can also hold three or four small wine cups...... It costs 35 yuan......

It's..., it's only ten dollars to buy a hundred chocolate planet cups

The sweet and sour fish fillet is quite enough, not to mention,

But a crab meat omelette, seven ingredients on the plate are covered with corn kernels and diced bitter gourd, and I am embarrassed to ask for more than 400 pieces of gold and jade......

Can I buy two huge fat crabs......

I don't know what kind of soup is in an urn, it is green and translucent, just like the pool of a public bath that has just been put out of water and has not been rubbed by people to rub the mud......

Zhao Yang took the spoon and fished it out to the end...... Look at a few small white lotus roots

Suddenly, I felt that I was giving him a fly leg, which was worthy of the price of the soup......

Zhao Yang is really not afraid to spend money on these two girls, not to mention that he has enough funds in the card now, but he still has five yuan left, and he doesn't mind taking out the dried ones for them to buy a bucket of Master Kong's braised beef......

Su Hu helped him say a lot of good things inside and out, Zhao Yang was not confused, otherwise Su Tang would definitely not be so kind to himself as if he were his own juniors......

Zhuang Pang is also a friend who has no city government and can make righteousness...... Zhao Yang was not wrong to ask himself...... Otherwise, I wouldn't have taken a taxi to half the city a few days ago because I wanted to use it, in order to get a book for myself......

But just looking at these two girls, they are very familiar with putting a plate of dishes that cost hundreds of yuan but seem to be worthless on the table

Zhao Yang felt a little irritable in his heart, and a trace of accumulation......

This emotion is inexplicable, and this thing is not stupid enough to put a stinky face on the two sisters......

casually found a reason to go out to the bathroom. I turned over a box of Chinese that had only been smoked for half a month from my pocket, and I lit it and swallowed it, he was not skilled at all with this immature little smoking gun, and he had a cough when he took a big sip......

A wisp of white smoke came out of the stick he pinched with his thumb and forefinger......

Zhao Yang squinted at the mirror in the bathroom, like a local dog and a cat, letting the light blur in his eyes, staring at the wisp of smoke...... "There is a great immortal atmosphere, such a magic weapon...... There must be a great secret..."

I laughed and muttered a few words, and then I felt that this kind of neuropathy was very boring......

Looking at the bathroom of the small house in the south of the Yangtze River, which was decorated like blue tiles and white walls, Zhao Yang felt that if he didn't drill a sad sister paper like a clove out of the toilet bowl in the next moment...... have lived up to the real money smashed by the boss here.

Zhao Yang dusted off the water on his face, supported himself with his buttocks against the sink, and stood at an eerie angle.

laughed and scolded:

"People and people, the gap is really big, but no one in the world is destined to look up to anyone for a lifetime."

-----Please ignore the word count in this chapter and I'll go ahead and write it right away.