Looking at the door that had been tightly closed, Chu Mushan scratched his head and didn't care so much.

Turn around and get ready to go home.

,There's no way to have a penny on your body to go shopping in this Japan full of novelties everywhere.

,There's no money to go shopping.

,It's not interesting at all.

,Look at a delicious snack and don't have money to eat dry looking drooling.

,To be honest, which octopus balls that I asked Shizuka to eat last time tasted pretty good.

,Chu Mushan has always wanted to eat it.

。。。 The pocket money that the original body had saved for more than a year was spent by Chu Mushan mercilessly.

Chu Mushan is not good at smoking or drinking, so he is greedy for that mouth.

After all, in his previous life, he could only let Chu Mushan have such a hobby, Chu Mushan was bored and touched the empty pockets, and it was really difficult to move an inch without money.

However, when his parents sign the contract on his behalf, Chu Mushan can advance the first payment in advance.

Chu Mushan calculated, he drew one volume per volume, one hundred comic manuscripts per volume, because the editor-in-chief of Baiquan Publishing House 02 was very optimistic about Chu Mushan's comics, and the price given was 2,000 yen for a comic, and the publication was divided into five percent.

Chu Mushan didn't know whether the price was more or less, but according to the current price in Japan, 10,000 yuan was still very valuable, after all, it took Chu Mushan a year to save 10,000 yuan.

Of course, the New Year's money is not counted.

In this way, just the guaranteed amount Chu Mushan drew a hundred comics for 200,000 yen, although I don't know whether it was a loss or a profit, but it was enough, anyway, Chu Mushan could draw a hundred in three days, and it was difficult to think about the speed of plagiarism.

However, Chu Mushan's temperament in terms of making money is the same as that of Nobita in terms of studying, that is, he is lazy!

When the money is enough, he doesn't want to move at all, he wants to play, eat, watch movies, and so on.

Anyway, it's a procrastination period, but don't care so much about him!

Chu Mushan, who was in a very good mood, directly began to use the small explosive skills of the martial arts entry, perhaps because he was overconfident in his body that was only exercising for a few days, Chu Mushan closed his mouth and breathed three times through his nose, as Chu Mushan breathed, Chu Mushan's arm muscles slowly began to twitch, which was a precursor to the muscles being a little unable to withstand the force, Chu Mushan, who did not care so much, applied so much strength to his right arm, and attacked the air with a punch, but his obviously weak body caused gusts of wind, of course, it was not particularly strong, but Chu Mushan hit the strong wind with his fist in a straight line, which was more than ten or dozens of times more difficult than the difficulty of the palm fan。

"Shhhhh It hurts, it hurts... There is no doubt that Chu Mushan jumped up and down holding his right arm, which was already slightly strained, this is still the result of Chu Mushan's hard work in the past few days, otherwise it would have hurt even more if it had been a few days ago. This is still the weakest explosive fighting technique in the beginner fight. A group of disobedient bear children are just a triad game.

Chu Mushan took out the key and opened the door of his house, and then Mushan was already a little used to this slightly deserted home, shrugged his shoulders and walked into the kitchen, ready to heat up what his mother had prepared in the morning. After eating his own dinner, Chu Mushan went directly back to his room, because he didn't do it today, Chu Mushan naturally had to start doing his homework in order not to be punished tomorrow.

"Okay! Nobita will teach today, you have to reflect on me! Every time the teacher calls home, my mother feels very embarrassed! Okay, do you know when you go up? Wait and eat, you really haven't even had time to cook for your mother!" Nobita's mother reprimanded for a long time and was a little tired, so let Nobita go today.

"Yes. . . Nobita had no strength at all after being trained, and said weakly. Every time I am trained by Nobita's mother, I feel very difficult, and I have to kneel and sit straight seriously, so every time I get up after the reprimand, Nobita's legs are numb, it's just a double blow to the body and soul. Nobita sighed and slowly moved to the second floor of his room, no way, his feet were completely numb from kneeling for a long time.

"DoraA~" Nobita finally moved to the second floor, opened his door and started to be coquettish directly, this sticky strength, giving goosebumps to the ground, every time Nobita was severely reprimanded by his mother, Nobita would find DoraA to be coquettish and ask for props to help the rivers and lakes or something.

"Nobita! You're playing pranks on my props again! You're actually scribbling on my props! It took me a long time to wipe the graffiti on the perspective sticker observation machine, and I told you Nobita, it's useless for you to be spoiled by me. I won't lend you props, 610, you should reflect on it for a while!" But that being said, after Nobita's mother gave Nobita a hard training, Dora A's fire was almost gone

"Hey, hey, you've discovered DoraA's see-through sticker viewer. Nobita smiled embarrassedly, Nobita was going to come back and wipe off the graffiti on it, but he didn't expect Doraemon to do it for him, but Nobita also knew that he didn't want to borrow Doraemon props today, and he couldn't help but stand again tomorrow. Nobita really doesn't want to do his homework by himself, so it's better to be punished tomorrow.

"Nobita, Doraemon has come down for dinner!" Before Nobita could say anything more and try to get Doraemon to help him, his mother's voice came up from below and asked Nobita and Doraemon to go down to eat, but Nobita had no choice but to give up.

"Okay! Come on!" Doraa and Nobita, who were hungry for a long time, ran down quickly to finish eating.,Nobita selectively forgot the fact that he still had homework to do.,What's the matter?。。 Let's talk about it tomorrow! Today's things will be done tomorrow, and tomorrow's after-the-day things will be done. _

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