Rebirth of the God of Comics

　　 "Uncle San, what did you say? Chen Ze's cartoon was published?" Chen Ze's aunt hadn't reacted yet. His second sister exclaimed. She turned her head and asked Chen Ze, "Really? Chen Ze?"

　　 "Hmm!" Chen Ze didn't expect that his father, who had always been calm and unwilling to show off, would take the initiative to do so this time, but this is not a shame, and Chen Ze nodded.

　　 "Let me see which one it is, it's okay, we all have someone from the old Chen family who can be included in the magazine." After receiving Chen Ze's affirmative answer, the second sister Chen Ze immediately leaned in front of the magazine and looked through it.

　　Although Chen Ze’s auntie loves to brag and is not liked by Chen Ze and the others, his high school brother has always been a good student and has a good relationship with Chen Ze and the others. At this time, I heard that Chen Ze actually had cartoons serialized in the magazines he usually read, and immediately admired Chen Ze.

　　 "It's the "Slam Dunk" that the younger brother is watching now. I painted that one." Chen Ze explained.

　　 "What!" Chen Ze's younger brother Chen Wei heard Chen Ze's words and immediately stood up in shock. His sudden movements really shocked Chen Ze and his aunt.

　　 "What are you doing so surprised?" Aunt Chen Ze said angrily.

　　 "Brother, you drew "Slam Dunk"." Chen Wei didn't take a **** picture. He looked excited and expectant, rubbing his hands constantly, as if a little fan saw his favorite star.

　　 "Yes." Chen Ze nodded.

　　 "Brother, I am your fan. I watch every issue of your "Slam Dunk". Not only me, but my classmates also watch every issue. It's really exciting."

　　 Chen Wei is really a fan of Chen Ze. He has been a manga fan since he was a child. I occasionally saw "Slam Dunk" half a year ago. Since then, it has been out of control. I recommend "Slam Dunk" when I see people.

　　 In the end, their class became a fan under his leadership.

　　 Of course, he had known that the painter of "Slam Dunk" was named Chen Ze, but he never linked Chen Ze with his brother. There are too many people with the same name and surname in Hua Xia, how could it happen to be his own brother.

"Brother, you wait for me to sign it. In this way, I will be envious of them when I bring it back to school." Chen Wei looked at Chen Ze expectantly. If he got Chen Ze’s signature, then the one he liked would also like "Slam Dunk". The girls of "Master" should agree to come out and play together.

　　 Thinking of this, Chen Wei's mouth bends.

　　 "What do you think, I'm your brother, you don't need as much as you want to sign this kind of thing." Chen Ze smiled.

　　 "Also." Chen Wei touched the back of his head.

　　 For a time, the topic in the whole room completely changed to Chen Ze and his cartoons.

　　 "Isn't it just a comic? I heard that there are at least tens of thousands of new comics published a year." Chen Ze's aunt may have become Chen Ze at the center of the topic of dissatisfaction, and whispered.

"Brother's comics are different from those garbage comics." At this moment, Chen Wei is just like the brain-disabled girls fans of Chen Ze's past stick stars. He couldn't hear any insults to his idols. "Brother's comics were the hottest last year. Comics are very popular on the Internet. Moreover, I heard that I can make 500 yuan by drawing only one picture. Mom, if you don’t understand, don’t talk nonsense."

　　 "Five hundred yuan?"

　　 The second sister Chen Ze jumped up when she heard Chen Wei's words. She doesn't like to read cartoons, and she doesn't know how popular "Slam Dunk" was last year. However, I only heard that a painting of 500 yuan is so much better. For this kind of little man's book a painting of 500 yuan, Chen Ze can draw at least hundreds of paintings a month. Isn't the income of tens of thousands of them in that month?

　　 In a small county like theirs, the income of tens of thousands is already a very high salary. Even Chen Ze his aunt always feels good about herself among the relatives. Some despise Chen Ze and them because their family income is close to 10,000 yuan a month.

　　According to the most conservative estimate now, Chen Ze is several times theirs in a month.

　　 Therefore, when Chen Ze’s aunt heard Chen Wei’s words, she immediately changed her color and said with a wry smile: "Ozawa, you, you are so prosperous now."

　　 Chen Ze looked at his aunt whose face changed drastically, and felt a burst of joy in his heart. Tell you to always pretend in front of us, and tell you to look down on us.

　　 Of course, the price reported by Chen Wei is far lower than Chen Ze’s current income. He is just a manga fan and doesn't know the value of Chen Ze's "Slam Dunk". Among other things, it is the copyright of the animation, and he has at least 10 million in income. If this number is said, I am afraid that I will scare my aunt to death.

　　 "I'm lucky, so I can get this price." Chen Zeqian said.

"Ah, Chen Ze, you came back so far from City G, and you haven't brought me a gift. Since you have made so much money, you have to buy me a gift." The second sister was in front of Chen Ze Tao.

　　 "Well, after eating, I will buy gifts for everyone." Chen Ze smiled.

　　 The topic of the next meal centered on Chen Ze. Those of his relatives handled the case like the police, and asked Chen Ze to talk about the matter from beginning to end, and then let it go.

During the 　　 period, Chen Ze discovered that his aunt had no objection to being robbed by Chen Ze in the limelight. Instead, she looked at Chen Ze like a favor from time to time.

　　 After lunch, Chen Ze took his eldest sister, second sister and little brother to the mall.

　　Chen Ze has always been a person who values ​​family affection. He treats them twice as good as others treat him well. If others treat him badly, he will not retaliate, just stay away.

　　 And these relatives of his have a good relationship with him. Although the relationship between his mother and Chen Ze, the younger brother Chen Wei is not good, he still has a good relationship with Chen Ze. So this time, Chen Ze took out his money and bought a big gift for each of three people.

　　 His eldest sister is already married, but her brother-in-law has a normal job and a normal family. There are no big appliances at home, so Chen Ze gave them a TV.

　　 His second sister is not married yet, and she likes to surf the Internet on weekdays. However, the family conditions are not good, there is no computer at home, usually only on the work unit. So Chen Ze bought her a laptop.

　　 As for the younger brother, UU reading www.uukanshu. He is still in high school, so he shouldn't give away expensive things. Otherwise, it is not for him, but for his mother. Chen Ze can ignore his mother's past, but it doesn't mean that he will rush to give her things.

　　 In the end, he picked it up and bought a PS3 game console for him. However, I made an appointment with him, so I can only play during the holidays, and if his grades deteriorate, he must return it to Chen Ze.

　　 Although it was said that it was bleeding, in fact, it was less than 20,000 yuan at the end of the checkout. For Chen Ze now, this is really just a small amount of money.

　　 After seeing the eldest sister, the second sister and the younger brother, all of them were happy, Chen Ze suddenly felt that it was worth it. Earning so much money on my own, I can't spend it anyway. Spending this way, on the contrary, I feel a sense of satisfaction in my heart.

　　 When they moved their things back, it caused a sensation among the uncles, uncles and uncles. Especially his aunt's eyes on Chen Ze became more complicated.

　　 What can I play on New Year’s Eve? Basically, a Chinese person can say three words and play mahjong.

　　Chen Ze and the others are no exception. The four juniors of them are playing on the same table. At first, the three of them said they wanted to beat Chen Ze, but Chen Ze's own skills were not bad. Not only did he not lose all night, he even won a little bit.

　　 In the evening, the whole uncle's house was full of joy and laughter. Looking at everyone's faces under the light, Chen Ze suddenly felt that this was the New Year.

(Chapter two is here, please continue to ask for recommendations and collections. I’m not great, book friends, I’m doing three chapters so hard today, but why the recommendation votes didn’t rise? I’m asking for recommendation votes, everyone, please support me. Please also come in. Book friends, please collect it, no money anyway.)