The four of them drank for a long time that night, and they were very drunk and drunk.

Wu Ansheng has the best amount of wine, after all, the little prince of the wine table in his previous life. After settling the bill, he threw the three of them in the taxi, threw a hundred yuan to the driver, and he didn't have to worry about the rest.

Wu Ansheng returned home drunk, and fell asleep without washing his head in the shower, he had a good dream. He dreamed that he was back in high school in his previous life, his parents were not yet old, and he was young.

In his dream, he was talented, and he was admitted to Qingbei with a full score in the college entrance examination, and then he was crazy about accumulating money in the university, hugging left and right.

What a pure school flower, the royal sister teacher, and the business queen all fell under his flower pants.

In his dream, when he was about to have sex with more than a dozen beauties, the phone call came, and Wu Ansheng's dream came to an end.

He answered the phone and said angrily: "It's that bastard, give you three seconds to make it clear, or I'll kill you."

"Wu Ansheng, did you take gunpowder early in the morning? Do you still want your novel to be published?", Qi Sixia on the other end of the phone.

He came to his senses instantly: "It's a woman, I'm sorry, if there is anything you always command, you will never give up."

"My grandfather asked you to come here, and he will send the address to your mobile phone, hurry up, grandpa is waiting for you to have lunch."

Yo, it seems that this thing has been done, it is worthy of being a martial arts master, and the old man Qi really knows the goods.

He said flatteringly: "Okay, okay, I'll come right away, thank you woman, you are really a bodhisattva, like you are kind and enthusiastic......"

"Get out", Qi Sixia hung up the phone.

A woman's face, the day of March, changes when she says it, the day before yesterday she was very gentle with Wu Ansheng, and today she is like a tigress.

He got up and took a hot shower, specially sprayed SIXGOD brand perfume, and put on the new clothes that Liu Huayi bought for him, perfect.

This grandson is really an out-and-out king of soft rice, the mobile phone was given by Qi Sixia, and the clothes were bought by Liu Huayi. The novel was helped by Qi Sixia, and the first grade was Liu Huayi pushed on the wall.

Wu Ansheng sighed: It is difficult to be a man, it is even more difficult to be a man, it is very difficult to be a man who eats soft rice, and it is a man who eats two servings of soft rice to be a man.

……

He took a taxi according to Qi Sixia's address, good guy, does Old Man Qi live in the countryside? It took an hour and a half to sit in the car, and the taxi fare cost more than 100 yuan.

After Wu Ansheng got out of the car, he found that the old man Qi really lived in the countryside, his residence was a manor, and there were two stout persimmon trees at the gate of the manor, and autumn was the season when persimmons were ripe.

The persimmons on the tree are orange and yellow, I don't know what variety, I don't know if it's delicious, so Wu Ansheng climbed the tree to taste it himself.

He picked a persimmon and peeled off the skin and took a bite, it was sweet and silky, not astringent at all, and it was really delicious.

When he got off the tree, he picked two more and put them in his pocket, and the grandson even ate them.

The courtyard door is not locked, Wu Ansheng smelled the fragrance of osmanthus in the distance as soon as he walked into the manor, and there were some scattered osmanthus trees planted on the left hand side of the yard, and there were a few pots of autumn chrysanthemums and flowers on the other side under the trees, which were bright and bright.

There were a few other pots of flowers under the tree, but they were all withered, and they could not survive the autumn cold and withered and died.

On the right hand side of the manor is a small vegetable garden, in which turnips and potatoes are planted, and the vines of the vegetable garden are entwined with loofahs, and under the vines hang green loofahs, which are fruitful.

Wu Ansheng shouted loudly as he walked inside: "Old Man Qi, I'm here to give you a gift."

Qi Sixia ran out when he heard the movement, saw him empty-handed, and asked suspiciously, "Aren't you giving gifts?"

Wu Ansheng pushed her in, "You'll know later, let's eat, I'm going to starve to death."

Qi Sixia was pushed and staggered, and said dissatisfiedly: "Why did you come, the food is going to be cold, my grandfather and I have been waiting for a long time."

"Then it's a long story."

"You make a long story short".

"Traffic jam"

Wu Ansheng walked into the house and looked at the furnishings, the old man Qi's residence was antique, imitating the style of the Han and Tang dynasties, and the furniture and floors in the house were all mahogany and pineapple wood.

There was a small incense burner on the table in the living room, and the smell of the incense burner could tell that it was sandalwood.

Old Man Qi sat on the sofa watching cartoons, and his childlike innocence was still intact.

He stepped forward to meet Mr. Qi: "Hello Mr. Qi, the kid came to bother, and he didn't prepare any gifts in a hurry, so I picked two persimmons in front of your house and gave them to you."

Wu Ansheng saluted, then took out persimmons from his pocket and put them on the coffee table.

Qi Sixia was shocked, there is such a shameless person, picking other people's persimmons and sending them over as gifts, this operation is really a cow batch.

"Wu Ansheng, why are you so thick-skinned, I think it's better to bring nothing", Qi Sixia said as she peeked at her grandfather's face.

Old Man Qi turned off the TV, looked at him and laughed: "Xiao Wu is right, not bad, very interesting, I like the gift you gave."

Qi Sixia was puzzled: "Grandpa, how can the two persimmons make you happy like this?"

Old Man Qi stroked the white beard on his chin and said with a smile: "Xiao Wu's gift is to say that persimmons are in pairs, and there are indeed two good things today." The first is to see such an interesting novel, and the second is to meet such an interesting person, which is interesting and interesting."

Wu Ansheng didn't think about it so much when he gave the gift, this grandson just wanted to save money.

He gave Old Man Qi a thumbs up: "Thank you Old Man Qi for your praise, why don't you eat first?"

"Okay, take a seat, Xia Xia is in charge of today's table of dishes, I am stained with your light, I begged her for a long time on weekdays, she didn't cook it for me once, and I have a good fortune today."

Wu Ansheng looked at her, his eyes were full of admiration, he didn't expect the woman to cook.

Qi Sixia pretended not to see his eyes, and calmly lifted the green silk behind her ears, and the roots of her ears were a little red.

There are four dishes and one soup on the table, stir-fried cucumber, spicy tripe, stir-fried fat sausage, roasted pork belly with radish and a seaweed egg soup, which is full of color, flavor and flavor.

Up to the hall, down to the kitchen, what a blessing to be able to marry this girl.

He picked up the chopsticks and said, "Everyone, then you're welcome."

Wu Ansheng doesn't like the polite invitations at the dinner table, he is very annoyed by this set, just eat, what do those vain heads do.

Old Man Qi liked his true temperament very much, and watched him gobble it with a smile.

Qi Sixia asked expectantly, "Ah Sheng, how does it taste?"

Wu Ansheng swallowed the food and said approvingly: "It's delicious, these dishes are very suitable for my taste, especially this stir-fried fat sausage, wow, the taste is amazing."

Qi Sixia was very happy: "It's good if you like it."

After eating, Qi Sixia went to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, and Old Man Qi called him to the study.

Old Man Qi held the teacup and said, "Xiao Wu, how are you going to publish your novel?"

Wu Ansheng said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "I don't know much about this aspect, and I would like to ask Mr. Qi for some advice."

Old Man Qi took a sip of tea, "There are two ways now, I say it, you can consider it and make a choice."

The first is serialized publication, I have some acquaintances in the publishing house, if you just start serializing, I can get you 15 yuan for 1,000 words, and then I will talk about it in detail when someone is popular.

But when the whole book is published, the income is 73 percent, they account for 70 percent, and you account for 30 percent.

The second is free serialization, and the income after the publication of the novel is fifty-fifty, think for yourself."

Wu Ansheng did not hesitate to choose the first option, he was too short of money in the early stage, and he was constrained in everything he did. He wants to accumulate raw money quickly, and he can do a lot with money in his hands.

Old Man Qi nodded and said, "Okay, I'll contact the publishing house to print the contract when I go back, and the manuscript fee will be settled monthly, and let Xia Xia bring it to you when the contract arrives."

Wu Ansheng got up and thanked him, "The kid thanked Mr. Qi."

"The story of the novel is over, then let's talk about you and Xia Xia, when are you two going to get married?"

, what's the situation, I'm only going to get married in more than 20 chapters?