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Chapter 231: Miserable

Buying a house is a major event in life.

Qin Guanglin turned around and discussed with such a big deal.

It seems that you can buy it immediately, so why not criticize him on the other side of the phone and put aside a sentence and then talk about it. I am too lazy to think about these messy things with him.

Don’t say that you don’t have money now, even if you have money, you still have to choose the address, the apartment type, the number of layers... Qiqi has to do a lot of things, it’s too early to talk about this now.

After chatting until midnight, Qin Guanglin slept on the bed toss and turns and couldn't sleep.

A little unaccustomed to it.

Such a life will last for more than ten days...unbearable.

The moon shadows sink westward, and the stars fade away.

In the darkness, he groped and sat up and turned on the light, put on a piece of clothing for himself, sat at the desk and took out the plan that Chen Rui gave him during the day, and thought about it carefully.

It’s always right to have a snack at work. Whether it’s for making money or Chen Rui’s kindness, it’s worth the effort.

Halfway through thick information, Qin Guanglin yawned and saw that it was already past three in the morning. He put down the paper and pen in his hand, turned off the light and lay back on the bed, and slowly went to sleep with his quilt.

The next day, I was busy at the company for a long time, and by the afternoon, the work was almost done. Chen Rui took everyone to dinner together. Qin Guanglin had already agreed to make his portion for dinner with his mother, so he quickly called Qin mother, canceled the dinner and let her cook it alone.

After sitting down, Chen Rui looked at the menu and asked casually: "Do you have any taboos?"

“No, no.”

"Call it whatever you want, just don't eat it."

“Yes.”

"That person ordered two dishes, and they usually gathered less, but now they eat with their stomachs open." Chen Rui smiled and outlined them on the menu twice, then handed them to Qin Guanglin next to him.

"Just these two...for."

The menus were passed down one by one, and Qin Guanglin's eyes fell on the teacup in front of him, and he was a little confused.

He had this thing before.

After a long time, I had to cook. Although the food I liked to eat had not changed, the dishes that he had resisted in the past were gradually accepted.

"What are you thinking?" Chen Rui poured a cup of tea and took two sips, and saw Qin Guanglin stunned.

"nothing."

Qin Guanglin shook his head.

Unconsciously, life has changed so much that what can’t be seen is changing quietly.

Fortunately, they are all gratifying changes.

Soon, the dishes came up one after another. Chen Rui brought two bottles of Guimao himself, but he didn't persuade him. Those who wanted to drink alcohol and those who didn't want to drink juice. He stood up and said a few words of congratulations. He didn't compete, and everyone raised their glasses together.

At the end of the year, we must eat and drink well. Be happy first. There are not so many stupid things. The happiest thing for everyone is to get Chen Rui drunk and toast them one after another.

After dinner.

Except for Qin Guanglin and two other people who didn't drink wine, the rest were a little drunk, and they were drunk and were red and blew Chen Rui's rainbow farts.

No matter how busy or tired you are at work, it is the most practical to put money in your pocket.

Especially the old employees who worked with Chen Rui at the beginning of their establishment. Seeing the company step by step to this day, the big cakes that Chen Rui painted were slowly realizing. They were also happy and also felt a little moved.

Fortunately, I've been able to survive.

No one knows that the result is caused by a small butterfly, and even he doesn't know what's wrong. If he develops according to the normal trajectory, after Sun Wen leaves, Chen Rui is in a slump, the company's business plummeted, and his salary has also shrunk significantly. In the end, everyone has no intention of going to work, and then he leaves and stumbles when he should go.

After barely holding on for less than a year, the company was dissolved.

And now.

Everything has become different from what Sun Wen sent to Qin Guanglin, "Old Lin, are you looking for a job now?"

Destiny is like a big net, touching the whole body with one blow.

...

When I was with Hedian, there was a big difference between having a holiday and not having a holiday, and when Qin Guanglin was alone, there was no difference between having a holiday or not.

Every day, I either stay in the studio or use the computer to build an official account when I live. I don’t know if I don’t have the talent to write articles. After Sun Wen said that, Qin Guanglin opened an account and has posted more than a dozen sketches, but the number of views has not exceeded double digits.

Qin Guanglin thought that maybe this year had really exhausted all his luck, and he was not discouraged. Anyway, he had nothing to do, so he simply drew some simple big-headed paintings, which looked like he was drawn according to the face lines of his and Heodan. A few movements and a few conversations were combined, and a four-frame comic was completed and sent to the official account.

Regardless of whether anyone sees it or not, it is a small surprise to leave it to yourself, so it is a memory that is accumulated too much and then pretends to be careless and not to discover it.

Qin's mother entered the studio and looked at the little man he drew for a while. Hey, it's quite interesting.

She reached out and pointed, "Add me in too!"

“…”

Qin Guanglin scratched his head, looked back at Qin Ma, and speechlessly hooked out a cute big-headed character on the other side, "Is this OK?"

"Okay, okay, this is great!" Qin Ma laughed, and the smelly painting was not so useless... She looked carefully, turned around and walked out of the studio, "Hurry up and finish the work on her hands and buy New Year's goods with me."

"oh."

Qin Guanglin responded and looked at the drawing board and fell into deep thought.

It seems... can you add your father-in-law and the others?

When you get married, you can also add children... If you don’t know how much you can draw, why should you discuss it with me in the future? You can’t just draw people and post them online.

He took this matter to heart, and he didn't continue to rush in the studio. He went out to put on his coat, why not put on the scarf he chose, put on a hat, and followed Qin's mother out with full arms to buy New Year's goods.

As the Spring Festival approaches, the little fat man takes broken firecrackers and blew them everywhere. After a pile of shit splashed into the stars, he was beaten hard, and then deprived of the right to set off firecrackers, and ran around the streets with a screaming chicken.

"Ga~ah!"

The tormenting noise made Qin Guanglin frown, "Fatty, come here."

"What's wrong with Brother Lin?"

The fat dun'er's chubby face was red from the cold, and she leaned over with a white cold air in her mouth, and was still holding the poor chicken hard in her hands.

"Is this chicken crowing miserable?"

"Ga~! It sounds very good."

Qin Guanglin lowered his body and said mysteriously: "I know a child, and I also hold it and pinch it every day. Do you know what happened later?"

"What's wrong?" Xiaopang looked at his expression, with some unfavorable premonition.

"Later, one day in the middle of the night, the chicken suddenly survived and crawled into the quilt and pecked his cock. Oh, it looked painful." Qin Guanglin patted the little fat man'er's shoulder, looked at him with sympathy and shook his head.

"You have to cover the quilt tonight and don't let it get in."

“…”

The little fat dun'er suddenly felt cold somewhere. He opened his eyes wide and looked at the screaming chicken in his hand. He subconsciously wanted to pinch it, but he couldn't do it.
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