Chapter 133: Arriving Home (70,000 Recommended Votes)

"Where's my dad?"

Sun Quan asked casually.

"He's gone to the vegetable patch! I'll ask him to pull some vegetables and come back and cook soup for you in the evening. ”

Xu Mei answered very casually, but Sun Quan was stunned when she heard it, turned her head to stare at her mother, and wondered if her mother had entered Alzheimer's disease in advance?

"Vegetable field, Mom! We don't live in the countryside now, where did we get the vegetable field? Now that you live here, you won't go back to your hometown to grow vegetables, right?"

Xu Mei smiled and pointed to the east, "No, how can I go back to my hometown to grow vegetables? Isn't there a wasteland in the east of our community? Many families in the community have opened up wasteland there and planted a lot of vegetables, no, when I was decorating with your father, I saw that there was still wasteland over there, so I also got a piece and planted garlic, green vegetables, coriander, and some Chinese cabbage!"

Sun Quan: "......"

At this moment, there is only one big word "service" in his mind.

It seems that they can find land to grow vegetables everywhere they go.

Before he entered the door, he saw that all kinds of vegetables were already planted in the courtyard of the new house.

"By the way, Mom, do you have any leftovers for lunch? Get me some!"

"Yes, I know that you came back today, and I specially left it for you at noon, so I'm going to warm it up for you! Your room is in the innermost, you can go by yourself!"

"yes, okay! ”

Although it was the first time to live in this house, after all, it was his own home, Sun Quan was very relaxed, and went to his room with his luggage.

The bedrooms of more than 20 square meters are very spacious.

A new wooden bed of 1.5 meters, a large computer desk by the window, a wardrobe and a wooden bookshelf by the wall, and a rack for hanging clothes by the door.

It's all log color.

Luxury is not luxurious, but it is very homely, the only thing that makes him a little helpless is that the computer chair is an ordinary wooden chair, which seems to have been moved from the restaurant?

He had seen the same wooden chair when he had just passed by the restaurant.

So, staring at the wooden chair next to the computer desk for a while, Sun Quan decided to take the time to buy a comfortable computer chair in the past two days.

After all, his current job requires him to sit in front of the computer a lot of time every day, and it is a pity not to have a comfortable chair.

Before, in M City, he was already very okay with the code words in the kitchen every night, but there was no way, and the conditions were limited.

Now that I'm home, why should I be so wronged again?

If you don't spend money, why do you make money?

He casually put his duffel bag next to the bed, took out his laptop from it, moved it to the computer desk, powered it on, turned it on, and prepared to update the draft of the two chapters.

Usually at this time, he has already updated, and now that he is home, the first thing is, of course, to update the chapters.

......

The office area of the third editorial group of the starting point editorial department.

The editor-in-charge, Da Zhuang, sat in his seat expressionlessly, reviewing the submissions in the mailbox with a look of misanthropy.

He has already called the editor-in-chief for the ticket, but until now, my grandson has not replied to him on the street, he has decided, wait for two more hours at most, if this kid still doesn't give him a reply, he will go to the contracted editor to ask for the kid's contact number, I hope that kid has a contact number!

There are still authors who have not been contacted in these years.

At this time, what he was reviewing was a submission from a person named "Mu Zixin" who hit the street to give him.

He saw a little brain pain, online games are online games, martial arts are martial arts, and this street fight also gave him a whole martial arts online game? Such a weird type, who will fight the street if you don't hit the street?

Don't you see that there are so few authors in the entire martial arts online game?

"Gai!"

Da Zhuang was about to let this hit the street and send a book directly, and when he signed a contract to see the data after the book, his QQ avatar suddenly jumped, and at the same time, there was a Didi prompt sound.

The corner of his eyes swept away, and he saw that it seemed to be my grandson's head beating on the street, his eyes immediately lit up, and he subconsciously sat up straight and clicked on the jumping head.

Really!

Sure enough, it was "my grandson" who hit the street and sent him a message back.

My grandson: "Thank you, boss! No problem, I can guarantee the update!"

With such a simple sentence, Da Zhuang's whole expression became vivid, his eyebrows and eyes were smiling, and the he bragged about with the editor-in-chief finally stopped.

But in the next second, he kept his face again, and quickly typed and asked, "Why didn't you reply to my message until now?"

This question, he thought about for hours.

My grandson: "I'm sorry, I'm going home today, I'm on the train in the morning, I just got home and turned on the computer, I'm sorry, boss!"

After speaking, he also gave Da Zhuang a bright smiley face.

Combined with this expression and the words on it, Da Zhuang can imagine how happy he was smiling at this time.

"Gai!"

Depressed and scolded again, Da Zhuang typed back: "Oh, that's it! ”

My grandson: "Thank you, boss!"

......

At the end of the exchange, Da Zhuang looked at Mu Zixin's manuscript in the mailbox, thought about it, and sent good news to this street.

"You can sign a contract, you can publish it first! After passing the review of the library, throw a link to me, and I will send you the short station of the contract!"

Okay! Mu Zixin has picked up a bargain on the street.

......

The other side.

Sun Quan looked at the short station of the big seal push in the author's background text message box, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile.

I didn't expect to be able to be on the big seal push again this month.

Not to mention how much this big seal can help him increase his monthly passes, increase the number of collectors, and increase the effect of chapter subscriptions.

And this means all about money!

What's wrong with keeping it up for a few days? If I can push it every day, it's no problem for me to double the update every day!

These are the words from his heart.

"Ah Quan, I'll heat the food for you, come out and eat!"

Suddenly, there was a shout from my mother in the restaurant.

Sun Quan answered and hummed a little song.

The food on the table was very appetizing to him, braised pork, bream roasted tofu, and roast duck and radish pork rib soup.

Under normal circumstances, it is impossible to eat so many good dishes at home.

After a few mouthfuls of rice in his mouth, when he was picking up vegetables, Sun Quan casually asked his mother, who was sitting next to him, "By the way, Mom! How much money did you borrow from your aunt and uncle for decoration?"

Xu Mei: "The family borrowed 10,000 yuan, plus the rest of our house, and there are more than 10,000 left after the renovation, I asked your father to return the 10,000 yuan from your aunt first." So now I owe your two uncles 10,000 yuan. ”

“......”

Sun Quan was a little speechless.

But he knows that this is his mother's style, he doesn't like to be in debt, and once he owes someone money, he can't even sleep well at night.

"Okay! I know, when I get the manuscript fee last month, I'll pay them back!"

He said casually, but Xu Mei was surprised, "You paid more than 20,000 yuan last month?"

"Yes, don't worry! We don't owe any debt for the Chinese New Year this year!"

Sun Quan smiled, quite accomplished.