Originally, Chen Yin looked at his new book, the results were still quite eye-catching, and greatly exceeded his expectations, if nothing else, if the reward can maintain such a rapid increase, then the next time the manuscript fee, he can get about 2 to 30,000 manuscript fees.

Books that have not been put on the shelves, just eating and rewarding, can have so much manuscript fees, which is already terrifying.

For the current Chen Yin, it is no more than a huge amount of money!

If he can get this manuscript fee, then the crisis and embarrassment he is facing now will be lifted by 99% in an instant!

But only if .... He can still survive for a long time, when he crossed over, there was nothing left for him in his predecessor, but a dilemma was left waiting for him to clean up.

During this time, he lived a miserable life.

Although there is no need to worry about eating, working in a chartered shop is enough for him to eat all-you-can-eat, but in other aspects, it is still a difficulty, and there are other expenses in terms of living.

For example, he is an author and wants to code words, but the scrap keyboard he inherited from his predecessor that was so cheap that it sold for 20 and bought a free three packages has been completely scrapped.

The keyboard is the most important tool for authors to make a living.

So now how Chen Yin codes words every day, can anyone imagine?

He squatted in the stairwell with his mobile phone every day and even the WIFI code word downstairs that was stuck to the line!

Let's not talk about how uncomfortable the mobile phone code word is, and how much the mosquitoes in the stairwell of this damp and dark tube building like him like this ration, let's just say that a simple dead skin and a dead face to beg the old iron downstairs to give him a WiFi password can make him ashamed to death.

But it's fast, this situation won't last long, and soon, he will be flying in the sky.

Because the day after tomorrow is the day when he sends his first manuscript fee!

There is no such thing as a salary pressure and a month of work before you get the money, as long as the date is reached, your book has income, and you have a manuscript fee.

Can you imagine? Obviously, he is now one of the authors of the origin network that has improved at present, but he is still so miserable, watching the rising heat every day, but because the time has not come, he still lives a life that says that every day should not be called the earth.

And now he's got more fuck things to face.

For example, now, Chen Yin was still coding words, squatting in the stairwell and enduring mosquito bites, his legs were almost numb, and suddenly when he was writing a big climactic plot, a phone rang.

This directly startled him, and his mobile phone was about to smash on the ground, not to mention the feeling of a nest of fire that disappeared at this moment.

As soon as he looked at the electricity, Feng Shicheng....

"Oranges?"

Chen Yinyi was surprised, because he had never been contacted by any acquaintance of his predecessor, but this was the first time, until now, he finally came.

And this person named Feng Shicheng, according to the information left by his predecessor, is one of the people who are most familiar with Chen Yin's predecessor.

This was his college roommate, one of the special troops who claimed to be the Yangcheng Guangjing Men's Dormitory.

He is also one of the few and best good brothers of Chen Yin.

For one of the people with the best relationship with his predecessor, Chen Yin was a little uneasy, after all, the two were extremely familiar, wouldn't it be overwhelmed if he exposed the changes?

"Hey?" Chen Yin immediately said hello tentatively: "Orange?"

It is said that every university dormitory has a specific fat man, and Feng Shicheng was the fat man in their dormitory back then, and Chen Yin and others called him 'orange' back then.

Because Feng Shicheng has the homonym of this word in his name, and because he was addicted to solo sports in college back then, he didn't like to go out, he was a complete otaku and was addicted to the second dimension, so he developed a tonnage full body, and he looked like an orange in itself.

"Hey, Chen Yin, I'm bankrupt, lend me some money. ”

Originally, he was interrupted by the code word train of thought, and he was in an extremely bad mood, but at this moment, Chen Yin's face turned blue, and he hung up the phone expressionlessly without replying.

Then he complained: "SB." ”

As he spoke, Chen Yin slapped his calf with a thunderous and skillful wave.

Smack-

A large mosquito burst into a blood-red mass, and then he continued to bow his head, and after rubbing his somewhat sore cervical vertebrae, he was about to continue to code.

However, at this time, his phone rang again, and it turned out to be Feng Shicheng's phone again.

Chen Yin was really helpless now: "What's your situation, why can you borrow money from me, you haven't eaten, right?"

Although everyone has graduated and gone to their own world, but because of the good relationship, they are basically still in contact, what is the situation of Chen Yin, these roommates are basically clear, and they usually help Chen Yin many times without asking for anything in return.

But now Feng Shicheng found him and said that he wanted to borrow money?

He's got a furry ash to lend him!

In the face of Chen Yin's answer, Feng Shicheng on the other end of the phone also fell silent, and after a while, a wry smile came: "Also, I'm sorry, brother, my mind is almost messed up, I actually ignored this, I didn't think about it for a while, don't care." ”

Chen Yin also pondered for a moment, and then asked: "What the hell is going on, didn't you ask your family for some money to start a business? It was quite good some time ago, why doesn't it sound very good now?"

"Don't mention it, it's cornered. Feng Shicheng sighed and said: "My company is bankrupt, so I want to borrow some money from you, repay the bank loan, and then pay the employees' salaries." ”

Another aspiring young man with a dream of entrepreneurship, but hit by the market and reality....

"How much do you want to borrow?" didn't you go to the eldest and third?" asked Chen Yin.

"I looked for it, they borrowed it, and I mortgaged the house, but it was still a little close. Feng Shicheng's state can be said to be not very good, which is far from the optimistic fat man in Chen Yin's impression.

"How much worse?" Chen Yin asked.

"30,000...."Feng Shicheng replied, but he didn't expect Chen Yin to be able to take it out, but he hadn't seen his old friend for a long time, and he finally had the opportunity to talk about it again.

However, as soon as Chen Yin heard this number, he was silent.

He silently opened his data page and slid to the interface of the manuscript budget.

There's a big number there.

Monthly manuscript fee: 35,000 (waiting to be issued)....

Chen Yin did not hesitate, and after taking a deep breath, he made up his mind and said: "That's it, Orange, can you wait for me for two days? After the day after tomorrow, I will give you thirty-five thousand, and you can figure out the remaining three thousand yourself, how about it?"

"You...."

Feng Shicheng was shocked: "Where did you get so much money?"

"Haven't I been writing novels? I've recently had some results, this is my manuscript fee, don't go on a rampage to create a business at such a young age in the future, now the market is starting to be saturated, it's not that simple, you say what you are not doing well, what kind of video site without ads, aren't you looking for death?"