For six months, including the New Year, every day is in the code word, code word. Open all year round.

Because I have been having a low-grade fever, the intermediate state is sometimes good and bad, ups and downs, from no dime income, to now I can't die of hunger, and I don't know how I survived.

If you really want to say that the only motivation is probably the subscription and reward of book friends.

I would like to thank all the subscribed readers and the bosses who rewarded you, it was your continuous support that kept Huapi from becoming a eunuch.

Otherwise, I would have cut it and gone to collect the rags.

Let's talk about codewords.

Pi thinks that code words are a piece of work, whether good or bad, it is the author's hard work, the author's labor results, and a valuable commodity.

And the word piracy is theft, stealing the author's hard work and labor fruits, whether it is an official thief or a bandit.

Of course, the author is powerless.

But this doesn't mean that the author won't scold his mother, especially if he doesn't spend a dime, the author doesn't get any benefits from you, he doesn't make a dime and picks thorns, sprays, and even runs away to a certain one and scolds, I only feel deeply disgusted.

Up to now, 300 accounts have been banned, and all of them are blank apprentices who come to find fault.

Sometimes, I think they must be fans of Gigi Leung, singing courage every day.

Seeing the writer's background pop up in a new chapter with a series of requirements and various instructions, what do you write with a hammer, water, can you write how to write, and scold your mother, that feeling, I just want to cut people.

What does it feel like?

It's like, being dogged with open thighs?? It's a day, it also lets you pose, it's over, and asks, is it hot.

Scalded, okay?

It's a million words, in the case of a continuous low-grade fever, I don't know how to write so many words, I still have to support my family, and there are two babies studying, put yourself in a different position, what you write in this situation is taken away and used without money, and these people who don't spend a dime still come to spray you, what does it feel like?

For example, when you go to work and work hard for a month, the boss says, "What do you do, how do you feel?"

I will say: the boss scolds, and they pay you a salary.

But what would it feel like if this boss didn't give you a dime?

It's no different from the author's codeword, there's no difference.

Because the author code word is not for the platform to see, never be, but the person who reads it, is the reader.

Therefore, whenever I see the two blue titles of apprenticeship after 500,000 words, I will feel particularly glaring.

This thing is prostituting me for nothing, and it wants me to pose.

Would anyone be willing?

It's like a slut, who is prostituted for nothing, and has to pose.

When our rights are taken away, we cry out, we feel humiliated, and when our things are stolen, we feel angry.

For those who have been prostitutes for a long time, I would like to ask, what would happen to you if you went to work and no one gave you a dime in wages?

Because of physical reasons, Pi has a long-term low-grade fever, a herniated lumbar disc, and a few pimples on the waist.

It's all like this, and they still have to be exploited, prostitutes, some people, won't their conscience hurt?

To reiterate, genuine, there are only two starting point reading and QQ reading, and everything else is for nothing.

What browsers, Baidu, are all robbers.

People's hearts are flesh and blood.

I implore book friends from pirated channels to support genuine editions, I work hard to code words, you read happily, and let this benign relationship continue.

Capital is ruthless, but people are affectionate, just like our protagonists, aren't they?