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At this time, Brother Zhang was relieved and couldn't help but shrugging his shoulders, thinking in his heart with emotion: "This makes me have no appetite! After all, Hua Liyun is just a prostitute and cannot be treated as a meal." Thinking of it, he saw that the elevator door opened automatically, and walked out of here.

Seeing him sending the word "full", I couldn't help but frown and sent it: "Are you so beautiful?" Brother Zhang walked slowly and sent it: "I'm not a woman." After sending it, I thought to myself: "I've been so unexpected these days, which makes me very tired! At the beginning, why am I not in the mood to eat now? Then, my stomach was still croaking." Thinking of it, I came to the dining hall on the third floor, chose a seat next to the window, and sat down lazily.

As soon as he sat down, the waitress here walked up to him.

Seeing the message I replied, Brother Zhang was too lazy to read. He took the menu and ordered two ordinary millet porridge, gave her the order, took the phone and looked down, and sent it: "Mr. Quan, don't send it again." After sending it, he operated it a little, drank tea quietly, and thought to himself: "Life like this is sometimes really boring."

I sent me: "A kind reminder." After sending it, I leaned on the chair with my backrest and thought to myself, "Now, many people say something that is just a sissy tone, which really makes me unable to understand. Who knows if he will be assimilated?" Thinking of it, I yawned slightly.

After sending him, he closed his eyes gently to rest, thinking in his heart: "Are I old and always thinking about some great principles. People who can tell great principles are often great writers with great knowledge and have written ones. However, I didn't think of any name. Besides, I have never written a book."

Afterwards, seeing that the phone was not vibrating, Brother Zhang opened his eyes unccustomedly and looked at all this quietly, thinking in his heart: "Am I scared? Why do I just like chatting with him and relying on him so much? Is it just because he is a banker? Is it because he is an internet writer? Sometimes, I can't figure it out. Besides, he hasn't published a book." Thinking of it, he put down his eyelids a little, and then thought to himself, "After all, writing and publishing a book is a tall thing."

After a while, these two millet porridge came to him.

There are several loaches floating on this porridge, including two or three lean meat, three or four lotus seeds. As for, Zhang Yi Ge didn't want them, like other pancakes, pastries, grains, etc. This seems to be like the full morning tea in Guangdong.

When I saw him sending a picture, I sent it: "Are you going to become a monk?" After sending it, I thought to myself, "The people in this city are really incomprehensible, and they shout to lose weight all day long. That should be a girl's business, why did the man follow the trend?"

Brother Zhang was also distracted and sent him: "The disease comes from the mouth and is eaten." After the incident, he thought to himself: "Modern people's illness is often not hunger, but eaten. This is due to decades of struggle, and people's food and clothing problems are no problem. And that inertia makes people not know how to save money." Thinking of it, he sent him: "The disease of wealth and honor."

I sent it: "Anyway, I just feel that I can't eat enough." After sending it, I felt that it was not enough, so I immediately sent a longing expression and thought to myself, "Maybe, people will not think about poverty when they are rich. However, I think people should still eat enough, and don't deliberately tighten their clothes and eat. After all, the expenses of a day are quite high."

Later, Brother Zhang felt that the tea was not good enough, so he waved to the waitress and asked for a pot of Hangzhou Longjing tea. He sent him: "Tea is a good thing." After sending, he thought to himself, "However, decades of hard work have polluted the land, and I have to worry about it. However, there is no better alternative."

I sent it: "Put the tea in the head, and there are many pesticide residues or many, don't drink it." After sending it, I couldn't help but stop my fingers, read Shi Wen for a while during the genetic dispute, and thought to myself, "Some people are worried about food security. I think that direction is the right direction. Moderate abandonment is conducive to land restoration. After all, this can be achieved through trade. Of course, it depends on industrial martial arts, and don't let others take the lead. In ancient times, the power of food wars was very powerful." Thinking of it, I started to write novels again.

In a moment, while drinking the Hangzhou Longjing tea he had just ordered, he thought to himself: "Those who are worried may only know one thing but not the other. Those big guys who have food and wealth are all well-read in the classics. Is their knowledge lower than ordinary people? Besides, the male lead is a very national person. Therefore, there is no need to worry too much about this. Otherwise, there will be too many noises, which is not conducive to economic development."

Later, Brother Zhang felt that this was very boring. He looked around for a while, stood up and walked over and over in front of the bookcase, searching for it over and over there, looking at my Shiwen, and seeing many Buddhist books, he left a message: "Asanshenduo."

I replied to him: "There is no doubt." After sending it, I thought to myself, "Actually, it's related to its geographical location. The land conditions there are so good. You can get a lot of harvests at any planting site. In this way, people have nothing to do, and they are thinking about fantasy things."

At the end, Brother Zhang took out a fashion magazine from it, turned his head and walked slowly, thinking to himself: "Anyway, this is to pass the time. Anyway, this society is pretending." Thinking of it, he went back to his seat, looked through it quietly, and did not forget to send it to me when he encountered a good sentence, and left a voice message, "This is good." After leaving it, he thought to himself, "This is also a God's food and material food." Thinking of it, he couldn't help but look at the cover of the magazine and sent it, "This magazine is a free reading product, and there is no issue number."

I looked at those, and seemed to hear his humming sound. I felt that he was a little dissatisfied with the program. I picked up the tea cup, slowly looked at the silver screen, and sent it: "Satisfied." After sending it, I thought to myself, "People still need to read more. Although he read this magazine, he could not go beyond the eyes of ordinary people. I did not communicate with him face to face, but this is how I felt."

Brother Zhang frowned slightly and sent him: "Okay." After posting, he thought to the magazine, "The person who writes novels is sensitive and can quickly capture these subtleties. I am convinced by him. This cannot be sold on a large scale. Then just consider it beneficial to open the book. Why bother to worry about it!"

"Send a directory."

Brother Zhang was tearing and looked at the catalog casually. Then he sent him a message, "Good habit." After sending it, he thought to himself, "Those who can't read don't like reading catalogs. If this catalog is not important, then the author and the publishing organization will have something wrong."

I looked there quietly, and saw some articles that were still very suitable for him, so I sent it: "Brother Kong Fang, it's not bad." After posting, I thought to myself, "There are many such researches. However, I generally don't read them much. This is because the premise of many theories is wrong, such as the economics are too rational and forgetting the bloodline of the high place."

Brother Zhang Yi saw a manuscript about money, nodded slightly, thinking to himself: "Money is human blood, everything blood." Thinking of it, he sent it, "I like money." I sent it, "What kind of people do this is in the hands of." He sent it, "Why?"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!