Chapter 588: The Heart of a Writer is Dirty

He Kuang babbled non-stop.

"Hmm." Lu Chuan was expressionless and very cold.

Then he moved his sore and numb leg without a trace.

He Kuang didn't notice, instead took a deep sip of the teacup:

"Sigh, the tea is so fragrant! I don't know how you found this treasure seller. It's just that things are too hard to buy. Every time in the live broadcast room, you have to rely on grabbing—oh right, did you grab the tea egg marinade bag that was on yesterday? I didn't grab it!"

Lu Chuan looked at his express box that hadn't been unpacked yet without a trace.

He didn't grab it, and didn't catch up with the live broadcast, but if there were no accidents, the marinade bag express box must have it.

"And now there is nothing in the land, and the shop doesn't sell it. I rely on this tea to survive now. My wife wants their honey crazy. Every time I ask, they say out of stock, out of stock..."

Lu Chuan, who has 5 bottles of honey in the storage room, pretended not to hear.

Fortunately, He Kuang alone could babble out a big play, and the topic had already returned to Qin Yun:

"In this hot noon, he won't get heatstroke, right?"

"No." Lu Chuan stood up: "If he doesn't use bitter meat tactics to repent and apologize, how can he make Chen Li soft-hearted and feel sorry?"

He Kuang:...

"Damn."

He couldn't help but curse: "You guys who write well have dirty hearts—I have to tell him, men become bad when they have money. Learn from me, all the manuscript fees are on my wife's card every month! My wife covers all family expenses, and gives me 5000 pocket money every month, very generous!"

"Hmm," Lu Chuan nodded: "I just sent a message to Chen Li. When Qin Yun enters the room later, all his manuscript fees will definitely be with her. She will send 3000 every month."

In fact, Chen Li's original words were:

"The seedlings must be beaten to death! So the money is here with me, and I give 5000 every month. But he made a mistake, so deduct 2000 every month!"

What can 3000 yuan do?

Eat, shop, watch movies?

Unless Qin Yun treats people to five-yuan honey snow—if the other party is willing.

He Kuang was dumbfounded.

"You knew?!"

"No," Lu Chuan entered the kitchen, his voice coming from afar: "I just told Chen Li after persuading him."

He Kuang was silent, and suddenly looked at the cracked table leg again—at that time, he was really scared.

After all, Lu Chuan never got angry before!

But now, he still said that: the heart of a writer is dirty—

"Dried cowpea stewed beef, do you want to eat?" Lu Chuan asked him: "From Tian Yuan's house."

"Eat, eat, eat!

!" He Kuang was instantly angry.

All the dishes were prepared, and the stew was in the stew pot. The remaining dishes just need to be stir-fried.

When Lu Chuan greeted He Kuang to serve the dishes, the whole room was filled with the fragrance of food, making people drool.

And Qin Yun was making a video call to his wife on the balcony in the noon sun, his face tanned black and red, sweat flowing, so much so that the transfer and card binding were extremely difficult, until the phone shut down because it was too hot... then he stopped.

Now regaining his spirit, he pushed open the room door, and was instantly saved by this cool air-conditioned room, almost lying directly on the cool floor.

"Too hot, too hot! I'm going to be tanned to death!"

Then he plunged into the washroom and washed his head and face. When he wiped his face clean and raised his head, he sniffed again:

"Damn, what did you make? Why is it so fragrant?!"

"That is!"

He Kuang had been indignant for a long time: "What kind of rice did you cook in the rice cooker? This fragrance is not normal! And this dried cowpea black fungus, it must be bought from Tian Yuan's house, right?"

"But where did these dried eggplants come from?"

"And where did these fragrant dried chilies come from? Why have I never seen them on the shelves in the shop?"

Eating and drinking, major events in life, talking about the key points, the two brothers showed ferocious colors:

"Tell the truth!"

Lu Chuan was expressionless: "Because I introduced you to consume in the shop, and you bought a lot of things, this is my commission."

He Kuang cried with jealousy: "Why! The boss didn't say it was an Amway model early, I could have pulled a ticket of customers for him!"

Qin Yun suddenly reacted:

"No, you said before when you sent tea that this was given by the person you saved in that car accident... Don't lie to him because He Kuang is stupid!"

He Kuang heard this, turned his head and snorted at Qin Yun, yin and yang:

"That is! Who is as smart as you, shopping, eating, watching movies, tsk tsk, how much wisdom!"

Mentioning this, Qin Yun didn't dare to speak with a guilty conscience.

The three big men served dishes and set meals, and were greedy by the fragrance. However, the last stew pot was still a little short of heat, and Lu Chuan, this insane person, could endure not calling them to eat!

Staying in the room was really tormenting, Qin Yun could only find words to talk:

"I just called the copyright party and said I wouldn't participate in the follow-up production—hey, Lu Chuan, I heard that the producer on your side also invited you, don't you go and see?"

"Yes!"

He Kuang was also thoughtful: "We both have masters, we must keep male virtue, and can't go to that flower world—you don't have one! You must take the opportunity to find a girlfriend! You must go! There are many beauties in the entertainment industry!"

Lu Chuan slowly took the beef out of the pot, his voice slow: "I'm afraid someone will ask me to shop, eat, and watch movies, delaying my earning two thousand every day."

Qin Yun:...

This matter can't be passed, right?!

But he was guilty, and he knew that his brother was sincerely hoping he would be well, so he had to stiffly change the topic:

"By the way, where is your wine? Open a good bottle, let's have a drink. Just treat it as you two curing my stupid disease, I respect you two."

Lu Chuan put down the spoon and looked at the two who had to squeeze into the kitchen: "Use my wine to respect me?"

However, this time, both of them pretended to be stupid and didn't answer.

Instead, He Kuang started to change the topic again, shifting his vision to the raised scars on his arms and body:

"It's been so long since you passed, you should be able to drink some, right?"

"Sigh, did you guys watch the live broadcast of that Tian Yuan family last time? It happened that I saw them brewing wine! I was so greedy, I drank alone at night, and I didn't solve that greed!"

"Yes, yes!"

Qin Yun also hurriedly intervened, compared to Lu Chuan, they were more like fanatical fans.

"When that wine was steamed, I really wished I could wear it! Why doesn't he sell it?"

"Me too! Scratching my heart and lungs—I only hate that I don't know the detailed address, otherwise I would have driven there overnight!"

"I privately asked customer service if I could sell it, but no one ignored me. Can't trade on the surface, I can transfer money, really!"

Mentioning that sorghum wine, the two were full of complaints about not getting it.

And Lu Chuan's movements paused, and he looked at the box over there again—

He seemed to know what was sent in that heavy box.

And the next moment, He Kuang and Qin Yun's eyes followed.

Then, the two paused, and in an instant, they moved like a rabbit, flying forward—

"That's right! It's the address of Qingxi Town, Yuncheng!" ===== CHAPTER 589 =====