As the title.

So far, the first order is 170.

Eight thousand receipts, 170 orders, less than one forty.

It is still more than twice as far as the small goal we set for 400.

This must have been rushing out of the sky.

In fact, data from all aspects have been shown a long time ago, and this book will lose.

Many familiar author friends have advised Fengyun to cut it as soon as possible and reopen a new book.

Fengyun has been stubbornly telling himself that if you persist, you will get better...

It's been said a lot.

Even the wind and the clouds themselves can't tell the difference.

I have the courage to persevere.

I am still afraid of eunuchs and afraid of starting over again...

possible.

For Fengyun, persistence requires courage.

Eunuchs need more courage...

Fengyun is an older idealist and a senior salted fish.

The state of life that I once yearned for is a bowl of food and a bowl of drinks. In the humble alley, people can't bear the worries and never change their happiness...

With Fengyun’s own wish, Fengyun must have a beginning and an end. As long as he cannot starve to death, it doesn’t matter if he earns less.

But seeing the parents around me who are getting older and still getting up early and working late to make money to support their families, Fengyun really cannot continue to be idealistic and salty.

I am willing to pay for the life I choose.

But I can't accept letting my parents pay for the life I chose.

I want to be their support.

Instead of a burden...

so.

I can only say sorry to every master who supports and likes this book here.

Really very, very sorry.

I let you down.

I have let down your support.

If everyone wants to scold, just scold it. As long as it doesn’t involve relatives and friends, the situation will continue.

Next.

Fengyun may choose to go out and find a job.

If you can't see you again.

I wish the men good health and happiness every year.

The road to the world is far.

Goodbye if you are destined to be.
Chapter completed!