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Uncle Chen Xiaoyao's Entrepreneurship Story
Realistic Fiction大叔陈逍遥创业记
Third Uncle Of The Chen Family
Uncle Chen Xiaoyao has been lying at home for more than ten years due to many reasons such as career difficulties. In the past ten years, he has been doing nothing all day long. In the past few years, he played games day and night. When he had enough games, he started to be obsessed with online novels. He has been living in a muddle for more than ten years! Just a few nights ago, Chen Xiaoyao had a strange dream: He dreamed that his long-dead father, dressed in black, walked into the thatched cottage where his grandmother once lived. Chen Xiaoyao, who was lying on the bed to rest, saw his father come in and was about to get up excitedly to greet him. , But saw his father take out a piece of paper from his arms and hand it to him and said: "Look how you have been doing these years? Your life span has been shortened so much!" After hearing this, Chen Xiaoyao quickly picked up the paper and took a closer look: it was like five thunders striking his head, and his face turned pale! . . . . . . . .
Uncle Chen Xiaoyao has been lying at home for more than ten years due to many reasons such as career difficulties. In the past ten years, he has been doing nothing all day long. In the past few years, he played games day and night. When he had enough games, he started to be obsessed with online novels. He has been living in a muddle for more than ten years! Just a few nights ago, Chen Xiaoyao had a strange dream: He dreamed that his long-dead father, dressed in black, walked into the thatched cottage where his grandmother once lived. Chen Xiaoyao, who was lying on the bed to rest, saw his father come in and was about to get up excitedly to greet him. , But saw his father take out a piece of paper from his arms and hand it to him and said: "Look how you have been doing these years? Your life span has been shortened so much!" After hearing this, Chen Xiaoyao quickly picked up the paper and took a closer look: it was like five thunders striking his head, and his face turned pale! . . . . . . . .