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Chapter 294 Good Goal

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    Jiang Keran was biting the bread in big mouthfuls, and the moment Fu Qinqi turned around, he swallowed the last bite hard.

    "Don't choke, no one will grab you."

    Fu Qinqi helped Jiang Keran unscrew the bottle cap, but shook the mineral water bottle, and there were not many voices.

    "Hey!"

    Jiang Keran hiccupped and said with narrowed eyes.

    "Little brother, I'm a little fat, so I'm always hungry. I've soaked this water in instant noodles and eaten it. I don't like eating crispy noodles."

    "What?"

    "Are you angry? Little brother, I also ate your share, but I left you a bite of bread."

    Jiang Keran was at a corner of the skirt, and picked up the piece that she wolfed down and jumped out.

    "No, it's just noodles in cold water. I'm prone to catch a cold. I'll get you some hot water."

    "Let's go, little brother, I'm full now, and I seem to be full of strength, hehe."

    Jiang Kenan and Fu Qinqi competed to pour hot water, but Niu Anshi had already done it for them.

    "One cup per person, and cold medicine, take it, don't get sick, listen to the rescue team, later there will be planes spraying disinfectant on the flooded areas, so as not to cause a large-scale influenza outbreak, you should also wear masks  Come on, look at you sitting so far away, you are quite out of group, lean in the middle, and you will have a show later."

    "Really? That's great. I haven't relaxed so much for a long time. I didn't expect the treatment to be so good. Not only are you getting food, but you can also perform talents. Then I will show the paintings to the villagers later. I will draw a few more pictures."  Well, maybe it¡¯s comparable to an auction house. Little brother, if I sell all my paintings, then I¡¯m willing to work in a noodle shop for the rest of my life, so don¡¯t refuse me again.¡±

    "Okay, I promise you."

    Fu Qinqi squeezed out a smile, and then really moved Jiang Keran's cushion closer.

    "That's right, Qin Qi, it's not easy for you as a boy to take your sister with you. If there is anything Uncle Niu can help with, just say so."

    "have."

    Fu Qinqi lowered his head, took out a small stack of banknotes that the noodle shop had earned recently, and handed it to Niu Anshi.

    "Qin Qi, Uncle Niu definitely doesn't want it. The matter of the rent was settled early in the morning. Even if your mother dies, the rules still exist and cannot be broken. When you make a lot of money in the future, you will pay it back to Uncle Niu.  You promise, I have to, and I have to add interest."

    "I don't want my sister to stay in Changshi Town forever. Even if she is not suitable to be a painter, I want to do my best to realize her dream. My dream is to be able to find my own sister, and I have accomplished it. Now it's time to help her."

    "Uncle Niu doesn't like to hear something. Qin Qi, you take the money yourself and let the villagers buy your sister's paintings. This may hurt her. If she is obsessed with it and keeps going, it will not only make her survive  The problem is that she will slowly fall into the predicament of single-minded success, but she is not that kind of material, let her go to farm or get married as soon as possible."

    "You are not the only villager in Changshi Town. I'll ask others. She is my sister. Even if she doesn't work and spends all day painting, I can't make her unhappy."

    After all, Fu Qinqi turned his head slightly. From the corner of his eye, he saw Jiang Keran's hand holding the pen, which seemed to be very happy. When he was holding his chopsticks, although he was also happy, it was not the same. The former was for a good goal, while the latter was just to maintain  Survive.

    "you can¡­¡­"

    Fu Qinqi had never made such a humble speech to the villagers of Changshi Town, but he was waved without exception.

    "Qin Qi, you don't have to do this. Uncle Niu has a way to make all the villagers have to look at your sister's paintings." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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