Hong Kong Comic Master

"So, Nian's level is very high?"

"Very high!"

"How high?"

"About as high as the ceiling!"

Even though Uncle He explained it like this, Li Chongjun still didn't understand and stared at the ceiling above his head in confusion.

How high can the ceiling be? Two and a half meters? Two and a half meters? Or three meters?

After all, Li Chongjun is just a layman, he doesn't understand comics at all.

Uncle He felt like he was getting bored to death, but since he was the boss, he could only continue to explain patiently.

"Let's put it this way, I personally think this comic is better than "Little Rascals"!"

"hiss……"

At this time, Li Chongjun finally understood how good it was, and couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

Li Chongjun doesn't know about other things, but who in Hong Kong doesn't know about Huang Yulang's "Little Rascals"?

What's more, what about him, a practitioner in the comics industry?

In the past few years, or in the entire 1970s, the most popular comic in Hong Kong was "Little Hooligans". Oh, by the way, this comic just changed its name a few days ago and is now called "Dragon and Tiger Gate"!

My son is only 13 years old, and the first cartoon he drew is better than the best cartoon in Hong Kong. If Uncle He hadn't said this, he would have spit on his face first.

"Old He, are you serious?"

"You can question my character, but you can't question my business ability!"

"hiss……"

Li Chongjun took a breath again, then turned his head and looked at Li Wannian carefully, as if he was getting to know his son again.

"Did you really draw this?"

"Besides me, can you find another author of this comic in the whole world?"

When Li Wannian said this, he didn't blush at all.

At this time, Kubo Dairen was not born yet, and Li Chongjun really searched all over the world, but he couldn't find the second author!

"Oh, my son... you are too powerful, aren't you? Why didn't I know this before?"

"Because I really wasn't that powerful before!"

Li Wannian thought to himself.

However, just when Li Wannian thought that his father was going to continue questioning him, who knew that he would slap his thigh and smile broadly, not caring at all why he was such a genius?

"As expected of me!"

Yes, it’s no problem at all now! Although all the credit was taken away from him!

"He Lao, please check and adjust it. Ah Liang, stop sleeping and turn on the machine. We have work to do!"

The delighted Li Chongjun was relieved. He first gave instructions to Uncle He, then put his hands on the handrails on the second floor and shouted at the workers who were still dozing on the first floor.

Although Li Chongjun did not read much, his ability to transform from an outsider to a small boss relied on his keen judgment.

What's more, he had no other option at this time, and with Uncle Ho's praise, Li Chongjun had no reason not to do it!

Just like that, the long-lost roar of machines soon resounded in the factory.

In the evening, there is a dilapidated-looking building on Dundas Street in Yau Ma Tei.

Well, it seems like there aren't many buildings around here that aren't dilapidated.

"Come back? Dad! Ten thousand years!"

When he walked into the home, Li Wannian saw a girl with two ponytails. Her face was somewhat similar to Li Wannian's. She was delicate and cute. She was sitting cross-legged on the sofa with her eyes fixed on the TV.

"Really, how many times have I told you to call me brother!"

"You were born less than an hour before me, why should I call you brother?"

"Oh, little Yueyue, come and let daddy hug you!"

"Dad, your sweat smells so bad..."

The girl Li Chongjun held in his arms as soon as he came back was Li Wannian's twin sister, Li Wanyue.

Li Chongjun has four children in total.

The eldest, Li Wanshui, is 24 years old. After graduating from the University of Hong Kong, he went to New York University to study for graduate school. He is a typical child from other people's families.

The second eldest child, Li Wanshan, is 20 years old. After dropping out of junior high school, he became a young and Dangerous boy. Now he hangs out around the fruit farm. He is the child that worries his parents the most in the family.

"Dad, are you back?"

Just as he was talking, a man with long hair parted in the middle, large-framed brown glasses, and a plaid shirt walked out of the bedroom and into the living room. He was a little surprised when he saw Li Chongjun.

He is Li Wannian's second brother, Li Wanshan.

"Are you there too?"

Li Chongjun, who was originally holding his daughter with a kind smile on his face, immediately fell down when he saw his son who was a scourge.

"It's rare for Wan Shan to come back, so don't talk about him! Let's eat!"

At this time, Li Wannian's mother Huang Jiali came out with dishes and stopped Li Chongjun from losing his temper.

"Okay, let's eat!"

After watching this scene, everyone understands who is the head of this family!

"Okay, Xiaoyue, it's time to eat, stop watching TV!"

Huang Jiali's voice made Li Wanyue turn off the TV reluctantly.

Soon after, the five members of the family, except for the eldest brother who was far away in the United States, sat around a dining table.

It should be a happy scene, but there is a strange silence.

"You usually come back after delivering the meal. Why did you stay in the printing factory for so long today?" During the meal, her mother Huang Jiali suddenly asked.

Li Wannian, who was immersed in eating, raised his head and saw his father Li Chongjun winking at him again, and smiled slightly: "I think the factory is quite interesting, so I stayed a little longer!"

"Ah, yes, yes, Nianzi stayed a little longer, he is very well-behaved!"

"School will start the day after tomorrow. Have you finished your homework?"

"Of course... I have finished it a long time ago!"

Although he said that, Li Wannian's heart skipped a beat.

Yes, I haven't finished my homework yet!

After crossing here, I was busy drawing during the winter vacation and forgot to do my homework!

It seems that I have to work overtime tonight to make up for my homework.

Of course, this is not a difficult task for Li Wannian!

A pen, a night, and a miracle!

This is what Li Wannian often did when he was in school in his previous life!

"Have you been wandering around recently?"

In order to help Li Wannian cover up, Li Chongjun surrounded the mountain to save Nian and decisively pointed the spearhead at Li Wanshan.

"What do you mean by wandering around? I already have fourteen little brothers!"

"Fourteen? Even if you have one hundred and forty, you are not doing your job properly!"

Seeing that the father and son were about to quarrel again, Huang Jiali quickly dissuaded them: "Okay, we are having a meal together as a family, why are you quarreling again?"

Seeing the head of the family speaking, the father and son both shrank their necks and dared not to argue anymore.

"Is the factory open now?"

"If it is open, you can stay at home and count the money!"

Seeing Li Chongjun's look, Huang Jiali was skeptical.

"Oh? Dad, are there new comics?"

"Of course, I recently found a new comic with great potential, and I think it can make a lot of money!"

As he said that, Li Chongjun saw Li Wannian's nervous eyes and secretly gave him a reassuring look.

"Damn, is it true? Let me see?"

Because his father printed comics, Li Wanshan had no shortage of comics to read since he was a child, so even though he has grown up now, he still likes to read them.

"In my briefcase..."

"Why are you in such a hurry? Eat first!"

Seeing that Li Wanshan was about to get up to get it, Huang Jiali dissuaded him again.

Li Wannian, who had been eating rice, looked at Li Wanshan again and thought: I didn't expect that the first reader of my comic book with a bad boy as the protagonist was also a bad boy, oh no, a bad youth!