Zongman: Starting as a Prop Master

As it turns out, he can't.

The little bit of oil that Nohara Misae added was quickly used up.

A few minutes later, the dizzy Nohara Hiroshi was defeated in the ocean of words and pictures.

"No, I can't find a suitable one."

Spread out your back and lie completely flat on the tatami.

"Hey!"

Looking at the dejected Nohara Hiroshi, Ichinosuke suddenly said, "Dad, are you going to buy a house?"

"Yes!"

He sat up from the ground.

"Look, it's really pitiful for Xiaoxin to play such a game."

Looking at Shin-chan imitating a fly by using his head to fix the wall, Nohara Hiroshi felt mixed emotions.

"This is such a sad game."

The more he watched, the sadder he felt, and Nohara Hiroshi almost burst into tears.

He picked up Shin-chan and gently stroked his red forehead. Nohara Hiroshi turned his back and did not dare to look Ichinosuke in the eye.

After a moment of silence, Nohara Hiroshi asked in a depressed tone: "Xiaoyi, do you also feel that your father is useless and can't give you a happy life?"

In silence, Hiroshi Nohara didn't even dare to look at Ichinosuke's eyes.

He was afraid, afraid to hear that cruel answer from his son's mouth.

"hey-hey!"

Glancing at Nohara Hiroshi's lonely back, Ichinosuke smiled.

It seems that this middle-aged man is about to be crushed by economic and family pressures.

Taking out a stick and stuffing it in his mouth, Ichinosuke lay on the ground, flipping through a comic book, and said nonchalantly: "Yeah, Dad, you are really stupid sometimes."

Clenching his fists, Nohara Hiroshi burst into tears.

"Damn it, you little brat, can't you say something nice to comfort your dad?"

Ichinosuke waved his hand indifferently, not even looking at Nohara Hiroshi's tearful face, and said indifferently:

"No need. With your thick skin, this blow won't break you."

Hearing this, Nohara Hiroshi didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

"Oh, thank you so much."

After finishing the new chapter, Ichinosuke turned his head to look at Nohara Hiroshi who was fiddling with the passbook and asked:

"However, with your meager salary, it will be difficult to buy a house first."

After being hit repeatedly, Nohara Hiroshi was very upset and rolled his eyes at Ichinosuke.

"My salary is low, I'm really sorry for you."

Ichinosuke didn't care about Nohara Hiroshi's bad tone.

"Tsk tsk!"

The little mouth opened, revealing a cunning smile.

Asanohara Hiroshi tempted:

"How about it, Guangzhi, do you want a loan?"

As he spoke, he took out a passbook from somewhere and waved it towards Nohara Hiroshi to show off.

However, Nohara Hiroshi didn't even look at it, and waved his hands weakly and said:

"Stop it. Where are you going to lend me the money? I don't want tens or hundreds of dollars. I need hundreds of millions at least."

Teasing the ignorant Shin-chan in his arms, Hiroshi Nohara didn't believe at all that his three-year-old son could come up with such a large sum of money.

"Oh, is that so? Guangzhi, are you sure you don't regret it?"

Just when he was about to answer firmly that he had no regrets, Nohara Hiroshi dreamily thought of the special nature of his eldest son.

"Wait a minute, with this brat Xiaoyi's superpowers, he might be able to make money out of nothing."

Touching the stubble on his chin, Nohara Hiroshi was lost in thought.

"Even if he doesn't have such super powers, this kid's whereabouts are mysterious every day. Who knows, maybe he will find some unmanned treasure and make a lot of money..."

When thinking of this, Nohara Hiroshi could no longer bear it.

After a sullen look, he put on a flattering smile, approached Ichinosuke, rubbed his two large hands, and said flatteringly with a lewd smile: "Little... Ichinosuke..., my dear son."

The tone was so flattering that it made Ichinosuke's scalp tingle.

He got goosebumps all over his body and quickly waved his hand to stop them:

"Stop, stop it. If you do this again, I will get angry."

After being interrupted by Ichinosuke, Nohara Hiroshi also put away his fawning smile.

He began to discuss things with Ichinosuke in a serious manner.

After some bargaining, countless unequal treaties were signed.

Nohara Hiroshi, who had humiliated his country and lost its rights, finally managed to get a "loan" of 20 million yen from Ichinosuke to buy a house.

After collecting a series of small notes, Ichinosuke patted Nohara Hiroshi's shoulder contentedly as he lay on the ground in a frustrated forward bend, and said encouragingly:

"Come on, Team Leader Wannian."

After a pause, Ichinosuke felt that what he said was not enough, and continued to encourage:

"Work hard and repay your debts!"

"Try to get ashore as soon as possible!"

Chapter 14: Five Years Old, Anywhere Door

After comforting Hiroshi Nohara, Ichinosuke waved his little hand towards the refrigerator and lay back on the tatami.

The refrigerator door not far away opened automatically, and a can of pure juice flew out of the refrigerator.

"Bah!"

The can of juice automatically opened its lid, inserted a straw, floated to Ichinosuke's face, and carefully placed the tube into Ichinosuke's mouth.

"Fuck!"

Ichinosuke took a sip with satisfaction, and the can floated aside again, quietly serving on the side.

Seeing Ichinosuke leisurely playing the game, opening the lid with his finger and drinking from the juice, inserting a straw and bringing it to his mouth, Nohara Hiroshi felt both envious and jealous.

"Damn it, I didn't expect that at the age of 32 I would end up working very hard just to pay off my son's loan."

When he thought about the fact that the family's financial power was controlled by someone else, even though they were both his most beloved family members, endless sorrow still welled up in his heart.

"Woo, woo, God is so unfair to us mortals."

With his fists clenched, Hiroshi Nohara swallowed down tears of envy and jealousy mixed with endless resentment.

"Damn it, I will definitely become the section chief soon, and let you two snobs see that I, Nohara Hiroshi, will also be successful."

In the end, all the resentment and envy turned into fighting spirit.

He looked so full of fighting spirit that Ichinosuke was embarrassed to tell him that he would become a section chief in one to two years.

Then he will become what Shin-chan calls the "eternal stock manager" for the rest of his life.

"Forget it. It's rare to see dad so motivated. Let him vent his energy so that he doesn't have to visit big sister every day."

Throwing a piece of chocolate biscuit into his mouth, Ichinosuke thought with a sinister look in his eyes.

"Big sister or something, Dad, you can't take care of me, let's let the younger generation do it."

In the afternoon, a couple received "sponsorship" from Ichinosuke.

I happily brought my two children with me and started choosing my home for the next few decades.

Perhaps Nohara Hiroshi said something to Nohara Misae, and the couple tacitly did not mention why Ichinosuke had so much money.

As expected, the Nohara family finally chose the cottage in the original novel.

It could be the inertia of the plot, or it could be that they just clicked.

A month later, Ichinosuke and his family moved into their new home.

Then, as the actual investor of the house, Ichinosuke waved his hand and occupied the second floor in a domineering manner.

With their own home, the couple began to gradually let themselves go.

With Shin-chan gradually growing up, Nohara Mitsue has already taken on the appearance in the plot.

Time flies and it is the fifth year.

This is the year when the story begins and the timeline freezes.

Playing with the miniature lamp he had drawn when he was four years old, Ichinosuke quietly waited for time to pass.

Since occupying the second floor as his personal room, Ichinosuke has become more free and it is more convenient to experiment with props and abilities.

The countdown reached zero, and Ichinosuke calmly shouted in his heart:

"System, extract items."

After a few years of settling down, he is no longer as anxious as he was at the beginning.

Even when it comes to drawing items once a year, the initial excitement is no longer there.

"Ding!"

The pointer stopped and finally landed on a pink door.

"This is the Anywhere Door!"

The shape was extremely familiar, and Ichinosuke recognized the prop immediately.