After turning off the computer, Zhang Xiaoqiang planned to go to bed earlier, but he thought that he would go to the city next week to participate in the competition and update the bad guys.

At that time, there will certainly not be a lot of time.

There is still a week before the next publication of the supernatural world.

So I got up from the bed and turned on the computer again, intending to send the manuscript to Bluebird tonight.

The last time I voted was a story in Liaozhai, a short story of more than 1,000 words, and the manuscript fee of 300 yuan arrived, which made him taste the sweetness.

Strictly speaking, this thousand forty is not a ghost story in the real sense, but more of a moral to teach people to do things.

If this Liu Yuanwai does not owe money and does not pay it back, his "son" will not ask him for debts.

Zhang Xiaoqiang plans to start from this aspect.

With the help of memory, in about twenty minutes, a ghost story called "The Thief" was presented on the computer.

This is also one of the previous lives in the chat.

This "Thief", like "One Thousand and Forty", is not a powerful ghost who eats people, the dead and cheats corpses, it is still mostly an element of teaching people to do things, and the ending is even a little funny.

The blue bird who received the manuscript, after reading it, gradually frowned, and quickly recovered Zhang Xiaoqiang: "March, there are some discrepancies between your article and our collection requirements, our magazine is called the supernatural world, but your "Thief" can't see the shadow of the supernatural at all. ”

"What does the blue bird mean?" Zhang Xiaoqiang muttered to the blue bird in reply, it seems that the blue bird doesn't want to use this article.

Sure enough, Bluebird quickly replied: "You rewrite one, the story you wrote doesn't match the type of story we want to collect." ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang glanced at the time, it was already very late, and said, "Will it be okay in a few days, the blue bird is big, it's late, I have to go to class tomorrow." ”

"Okay, you have to send it in three days, although we still have a week to publish in our supernatural world, but we still have to typeset and proofread before publishing, if you can't finish it within three days, you can only wait for the next issue." ”

"Okay, I'll do it as soon as possible. ”

After chatting with the blue bird, Zhang Xiaoqiang yawned and fell asleep.

After school the next day, Zhang Xiaoqiang hurried home.

Today's task is heavier, in addition to updating the bad guys, there is also a draft of the supernatural world to complete.

Turn on the computer, log in to TT, and the maple leaf avatar flashes.

"On the sixth day of junior high school, your book has been promoted and the exposure has increased, so you had better update it more to retain more readers. ”

"Then I need more or less to do it?" Zhang Xiaoqiang asked.

"On the premise of ensuring quality, you can do more and more, there is an event on the website recently, whether it is a free book or a paid book, starting from today, for a week, the top ten can be updated to get cash prizes, and the tenth place also has a thousand yuan!"

Zhang Xiaoqiang's heart was pounding, he originally planned to finish writing the update of the bad guy, and then submit it to the supernatural world, but now it seems that there is no need for this.

Although the blue bird promised to raise the price, it had to be the premise that the article was passed and written well.

The price of three or four hundred thousand words is not low, but compared to the update rewards of the bad guys, it is not easy to get.

And Maple Leaf told him that his villain was on a big push, and if he exploded, he could attract more readers.

So Zhang Xiaoqiang plans to stop writing the manuscript of the supernatural world for the first time, and in the last week, he will focus all his energy on the update of the bad guys.

Enter the Singularity website, and you can see the website's activities related to the explosion.

The first place in the explosion is the scholar of the fantasy god, and since the event starts today, he has updated 28,000 words, taking the lead.

That's not a bad speed.

10th place, also 12,000 words.

Zhang Xiaoqiang took a deep breath, it seems that if he wants to get the explosion reward, he has to hurry up.

He still has 8,000 words of manuscripts, and after updating them all at once, he wrote another 8,000 words.

16,000 words, ranked eighth.

At two o'clock in the morning, Zhang Xiaoqiang yawned and stopped, he finally couldn't hold it anymore.

In the middle, except for eating and going to the toilet, his hands never stopped.

With 26,000 words, it ranks second, only 2,000 short of the first place.

Even forgot to turn off the computer, didn't take off his clothes and shoes, Zhang Xiaoqiang reclined on the bed and fell asleep.

Fortunately, I set an alarm clock, otherwise I would have to be late for class.

My head was groggy all day.

He didn't listen to what the teacher said.

I didn't even eat at noon, so I hurried to catch up on sleep.

The physical education teacher was on duty for the two evening self-study periods, as long as he didn't talk and didn't care about the students, Zhang Xiaoqiang slept in two more classes.

When he got home from school, Zhang Xiaoqiang turned on the computer and saw that the explosion activity had ranked eighth, the first place in the world, and he wrote 30,000 today.

It seems that he is bound to win the first place in the explosion event.

It seems that I can't compare with others at all, after all, they are full-time, and I am just a student, and I can only have time after school.

Zhang Xiaoqiang set a goal for himself, the top eight, and a prize of 1,500 yuan.

In the next few days, Zhang Xiaoqiang wrote very late and went to bed, and even ate and went to the toilet much faster.

Li Xiuju noticed that something was wrong with Zhang Xiaoqiang, and Zhang Xiaoqiang explained that next week, he was going to represent the school in a competition, and he was now working hard to read books and strive to get a good ranking.

Seeing her son working so hard, Li Xiuju was very relieved, and at the same time felt a little distressed: "You study so late every day, your body is tired, today I will stew an old hen to make up for your body." ”

An hour later, a large bowl of fragrant chicken was placed on the table.

With all the color, flavor and flavor, Zhang Xiaoqiang's appetite was aroused and he devoured it.

It's just that soon, he found that Li Xiuju's bowl was full of potatoes, not even a piece of chicken.

"Mom, there is still so much chicken in the pot, why don't you eat it!"

"I have bad teeth, you eat more, drink more soup, this is nutritious. ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't know where his mother was reluctant to eat.

In the past, the conditions of the family were still good, and more than 20 acres of orchards were planted, which could bring a lot of income to the family every year.

At that time, my father didn't have to go to other places to work hard, and my mother didn't sweep the streets, and taking care of the orchard was enough to support all the expenses of the whole family.

But the ruthless uncle and third uncle, as well as two aunts, saw that Zhang Xiaoqiang's family made so much money, and they were crazy to spray high-concentration sulfuric acid on the fruit trees!

Overnight, more than 20 acres of fruit trees all died!

The fruit of the tree is rotten!

The fruit buyers who were originally contacted not only failed to deliver the goods in time.

also because he signed the contract, he lost a lot of money and emptied his family.

I knew that the uncle was looking for someone to do this, but there was no evidence!

Mom and Dad had to swallow their anger......

When the orchard was destroyed, Zhang Xiaoqiang was only in the sixth grade of primary school and didn't understand anything.

At that time, looking at the sad faces of my parents and parents, I almost fought with my uncle's family, but my nose was blue and my face was swollen when I was beaten by my cousin.

But now Zhang Xiaoqiang will not do this, he will use legal weapons to protect his family.

Aren't you a scourge on my orchard, and one day I'll send you all to prison......