Laozi is the owner of the island

Early in the morning, Lin Sen left a tempting and fragrant morning and went to the airport to send away the old woman You Yuzhen and Xiaowei's children, and then went to the printing factory that was ready to start at any time. The preliminary work should be fully prepared. Just waiting for Lin Sen's arrival, because he tested it on Thunder Island and drew the most perfect state, and printed it out to be perfect, so he had to come to the scene to make adjustments.

When the workers went to work, Lin Sen started his own quick adjustment work, the basic fine-tuning, which is very fast under Lin Sen’s hands now, and the exquisite, blushing paintings are printed out, so that all the people present, I was shocked in an instant. When I came back to my senses, I devoted myself to their respective work with great enthusiasm, mounting and mounting, boxing and sealing, everything was proceeding in an orderly and fast manner. The complete Erotica Picture was divided into 16 volumes by Lin Sen, with 2 volumes per box and 4 boxes per box. The two boxes were named "Spring?On" and "Spring?Next, people who don’t know thought it was a picture scroll depicting spring scenery.

A total of two hundred sets were printed, and Lin Sen stopped. The data backup in the computer was deleted, and all the packages were taken to the villa. After this, the first-class hardware and the absolutely influential small factory wanted to print, Lin Sen I have long thought about it. There are so many ancient books and martial arts secrets in his store. I should print more and put them there, so as not to lose them one day. These things are real treasures.

Because everyone has signed a confidentiality agreement, the workers in the factory, when they get off work at night, think back to the day’s experience today, and want to share this with relatives and friends, but when they think of the high compensation, and possibly even more None of the punishments facing him had the courage to reveal a bit of news, but he could still express some emotion. At this moment, if he didn't say anything, he would really be suffocated to death.

"September 9, 2018, this day is destined to be recorded in history!"

"September 9, 2018, a miracle was born today!"

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Words such as these appeared on the factory’s employee circle of friends and on Weibo. At first, they didn’t attract much attention until someone asked on Weibo, “Your factory has not been acquired by Unbounded. Work is suspended. Today is the start of work. Did Lord Lin go to your factory to do something against the sky?"

“Buddha’s sayings cannot be said and cannot be said, you will always know in the future.” This answer is tantamount to acquiescing that Lin Dao’s main task is against the sky. After some statistics, it is found that today’s unknown printing company The factory employees all made the same remarks, which proved that something did happen, and everyone began to call Wujie Company and the owner of Lin Dao. Unfortunately, the two parties never gave an answer.

In the evening, Mishulan brought two boxes to go home. When she was off work, Lord Lin gave her two boxes, saying they were gifts for her and her parents. She guessed they were printed in the printing factory today. Things, but I don’t know exactly what it is. I plan to go home and see it again.

Entering the door, Mian saw her daughter carrying something, and asked, "What is it?"

"I don’t know, I don’t know, I have one of you. I haven’t had time to see it. It should be painting." I have to say that Mi Shulan is very clever and guessed it is painting, but she is still too innocent. , I guessed it was a painting, but didn't guess what kind of painting it would be.

Mian learned that it was from Lin Sen, so she didn’t care about it any more. She went to the kitchen and was busy getting her daughter’s food. Mi Shulan unpacked the box and saw that there were four boxes inside. They were two beautifully made ancient scrolls, and she couldn't help but admire it, but when she opened the ancient scroll, her eyes couldn't help but stare, as if she was afraid of missing a little detail.

"What are you looking at? You saw this thing?" Mian's kitchen called her daughter. Seeing that there was no response, she brought the dishes out. Seeing her daughter was fascinated by what she saw, she couldn't help but walk over. She blushed at this sight, and she slapped her hand up.

"Mom, your thoughts are too feudal. This is art, art, but you are still an artist." Mi Shulan hurriedly resisted, and I would like to study the value of this art with her mother.

"Take it away, I want to see myself looking for a place to look quietly, your dad is coming back." Mian glared angrily, and talked about art with her, don’t look at the name, but she didn’t inherit it. A bit of her genes.

"Understand, I think it's better to hang this thing in your bedroom. I have to say that the island owner is too talented. This thing is hanging in the bedroom, but it is much taller than a baby photo or a wedding photo." Mi Shulan, don't scroll the picture carefully, don't suggest.

"Just put things away for me, and then come to the kitchen to help. If it weren't for me to cook for you, you would have starved to death." Mian cursed badly, and Mi Shulan smiled and separated the things. I put them in my room and my parents' room. To be honest, these things looked pretty shameful. I was bracing myself in front of my old lady just now. When I thought about it, I looked so fascinated by myself, and I couldn’t help but blush, but let’s not tell. It's pretty good-looking, at least it's much better than the little movies that the gangster sisters in the dormitory watched. She didn't realize at this time that this was the charm of art.

After eating, Mi Shulan was ruthlessly abandoned by her parents, and her father Zeng Mingxuan was very puzzled by his wife’s mysteriously pulling him into the house. This daughter can do anything if she is not at home, but now the daughter is still at home. , I really don’t know what anxious sex is. This is becoming less and less of a mother. Before he educates his wife, Mian quietly said to him: "Today my daughter brings back some good things for Zeng The secretary opened his eyes."

Mian dignifiedly unpacked the box, took out the box, and then unwrapped the volume with the word "" on it, and opened it gently, just like the same chapter, the picture was fully displayed before her eyes, and her heart seemed to be natural. The formation of a story, a beautiful love story, of course, can also be other stories, this is the question of the realm of human thought.

"Hiss!" As an old man, Zeng Mingxuan had never seen any scene, so the first thing he saw in this painting was not pornography, and the powerful painting skills contained in it, could not help but asked: "Who painted this, absolutely handed down to the world Boutique."

"Lin Sen, the owner of Lin Dao, the printing factory printed this thing. The kid bought a printing factory directly and got a set of cutting-edge machines back from Japan." I knew it from my daughter's mouth.

"Are you teasing me? Is this printed?" Zeng Mingxuan couldn't believe it, and he reached out and touched it, still unsure.

"I eat too much to support it, what good is it to lie to you about this." Mian gave her husband angrily.

"Unbelievable, this kid is talking about God, what do you do in one day!" Zeng Mingxuan believed his wife's words, but he still couldn't believe it. It was printed out mechanically. The reason why he suspected it was that the printed matter was so high. It is also difficult for technology to reveal the soul of calligraphy and painting, that is, it has a shape without a god, but this painting has more than a shape and a god. It is really hard to believe that this is a printed matter.