Yiren: "How about 300 thousand words?"

The other party finally made a condition.

300 ...... 1,000 words

Sun Quan sighed a little, this price is in this line, in this year, it is definitely a high price, according to this price, if he updates 10,000 words a day, he will have an income of 3,000, and he will have 90,000 in a month.

Over the course of a year, it is more than one million.

And with his current hand speed, there is no pressure to write 10,000 words a day, if it is to write a buyout manuscript for others, and it is published on a website like Grid Chinese Network that is released for readers for free, there is no pressure in terms of subscription, and his manuscript can be written a little more water and a little more water.

And then he will definitely be able to improve the amount of code words every day.

Stable 15,000 updates per day, it should be OK.

According to the 300 thousand words given by the other party, he must have more than 100,000 yuan a month.

But......

She probably didn't know that his grandson had earned more than 100,000 yuan a month at the starting point, and he had a hole in his brain, so he would agree to the price of 300 thousand words.

Hehe laughed, Sun Quan replied: "Sincerity is not enough, I'm going to lunch, you should go to dinner too, right?

After replying to this, Sun Quan didn't wait for the other party's reply, turned off the computer, got up and walked out of the study.

On the other side, Yiren, who received Sun Quan's reply, frowned, and hurriedly typed a sentence, "Wait! Wait a minute, okay?"

However, after this sentence was sent for a while, she didn't wait for Sun Quan's reply.

She smiled wryly, just at this time, it was lunch time for the editorial department, and Editor-in-Chief Hu came over again, knocked on her desk, frowned and asked her, "Yiren, you haven't contacted my grandson yet, right?"

Yiren hurriedly got up and shook his head, and reported: "No, no, boss! I have already contacted him, and I have also given him a quote, but after he received the offer, he said that our sincerity was not enough, and then he said that he was going to dinner, and said that he would talk again, and I would send him a message again, but he did not reply." ”

These words made Editor-in-Chief Hu's face look a little better, but his brows were still wrinkled, and at the same time, Yiren's answer also attracted the sideways glances of several people nearby.

"What price did you quote him? Let him say that we are not sincere enough?" asked Editor-in-Chief Hu.

Yiren: "300 thousand words!"

Editor-in-Chief Hu bowed slightly, smiled, raised his hand and patted her shoulder, and encouraged: "It's okay, it doesn't matter if this price is rejected by him, it's a normal situation, I asked you to quote this price to him first, just to lower his psychological expectations first, as long as his psychological expectations are lowered, let's talk about the price with him later, it won't be too outrageous! Hmm, in this way, you continue to contact him in the afternoon, 50, 50 for him to add, I will give you the permission to increase the price twice, if it is added to 400 thousand words, he still does not agree, then you let him talk to me, understand?"

Yiren actually didn't understand a little, but when Editor-in-Chief Hu asked her this, she still nodded subconsciously, "Understood, don't worry, boss! I know what to do." ”

"Well, yes, keep up the good work!"

Editor-in-Chief Hu patted her on the shoulder again and walked away with a smile.

Yiren breathed a sigh of relief, and he finally didn't get a lesson today.

......

In the afternoon, Sun Quan didn't pay attention to the fact that the lattice Chinese network wanted to dig him, he didn't plan to go, so when he returned to the study in the afternoon, he turned on the computer, made tea, coded words, and completely forgot about Yiren.

The reason why he talked to the other party at noon was purely because he thought it was funny, teasing the other party, and by the way, he also wanted to see what his grandson was worth in the eyes of the outside world.

The price of 300 thousand words didn't surprise him, nor did he feel disappointed, so be it!

It wasn't until late in the evening when he finished writing another chapter, seeing that it was not too early, and it was time for dinner later, that he remembered that the editor in charge named Yiren wanted to dig him up at noon to go to the grid Chinese network.

Thinking of the female editor-in-charge, he wanted to laugh a little, he estimated that the other party hadn't given up yet.

Out of curiosity, he boarded QQ again.

As soon as QQ boarded, I received a private message from Yiren.

"Wait, can you?"

This was sent to him by the other party after he went offline at noon.

The second and third ones were sent by her this afternoon, one at 2:00 p.m., and the other after 3:30 p.m.

The content of these two private messages is:

"Are you online? Let's talk, shall we?"

"Salted fish is big, you feel that the sincerity of 300 thousand words is not enough at noon, I went to fight for it with the above in the afternoon, and I have helped you get 350 thousand words, can you see this price?"

After reading it, Sun Qun replied with a smile: "You go to find someone else! I believe that this price will definitely be able to dig up the great god, good luck to you!"

He doesn't like to tease people all day long, most of the time, he doesn't have that interest, so this time when he saw Yiren's private message, he thought about letting the other party dispel his thoughts, don't continue to waste time with him.

However, the message from his side had just been replied to, and the reply from the Yiren came quickly, "Isn't 350 still good? What about 400? If you agree to this price, I will immediately go to the leader to fight for this price for you, do you think it's okay? We are really sincere!"

"400 thousand words?" Sun Quan repeated the price in his mouth, and to be honest, he was a little surprised.

He finally felt the sincerity of Gezi Chinese.com to him.

Because he knows in his heart that the 300 thousand words that the other party reported to him at noon should be a reasonable judgment of the outside world at present, and the 350 thousand words can almost be equal to the manuscript fee he currently earns at the starting point.

400 thousand words, there is already a premium to dig his meaning.

But surprised to surprised, he still didn't plan to go to the grid Chinese network.

Because according to his observation for more than ten years, anyone who leaves the starting point and goes to other websites to write buyout articles, whether they are great gods or not, their popularity generally declines to varying degrees.

The most important thing is that the level of writing has also decreased to varying degrees, and I can always maintain my level......

He had never seen one in more than a decade.

In such a phenomenon, the authors in the circle have summed up a consensus - writing buyouts and destroying people.

Because the amount of remuneration for the author of the buyout article has completely depended on the number of words updated, and has nothing to do with the number of subscribers.

Writing under this premise, no matter what kind of author you are, will inevitably slacken, and unconsciously, you will lower your own pursuit of excellence in the quality of your work.

Anyway, the quality drops a little bit, and it doesn't affect your income, so why compete with yourself?

Maybe the author didn't think so, but there must be such a thought in the subconscious.

Therefore, reduce the requirements for the work a little today, and reduce it a little bit tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, and over time, the level of your own writing will decline unconsciously.

When I realized that my level had dropped and wanted to get back to my previous level, most authors found that they couldn't get it back, which is in line with the truth of "boiling frogs in warm water".

But......

Seeing that this editor in charge was so persistent, Sun Quan suddenly had a thought in his heart.

I saw him reply: "I take the liberty of asking, how much is your salary?"

Beijing, in front of the computer.

Yiren couldn't help but be stunned when he saw Sun Quan's question, wondering if the other party had mistakenly sent her the question he wanted to ask others.

Otherwise, they were obviously talking about the question of how many words a thousand words, why did he suddenly change the topic here?

Is he trying to judge my position here by my salary, and then judge whether I can help him get the price of 400 thousand words?

Well, that's how it should be! This guy is cunning!

With these thoughts turning in his heart, Yiren pursed his lips and replied: "My salary is not high, 4000 per month, but you believe me, as long as you agree, I will definitely do my best to help you fight for the price of 400 thousand words, and now the question is do you agree with this price?"

After a while, Sun Quan replied: "The capital is 4,000 a month, it's not easy, right?

"Grass, what does this have to do with you?"

Yiren couldn't hold back and whispered the words in his heart.

She really couldn't resist the urge to complain.

We're talking about your job hopping, you always talk about my income, why do you care how much money I can save a month? Are you too broad? Even if the writing essay is off topic, you don't run like that, right?

Resisting the urge to continue complaining in his heart, Yiren replied: "Uh, can we continue to talk about the question of how many words are in 1000? Do you agree with 400 words? If you agree, I will fight for the leader for you now." ”

Salted fish and my grandson: "You tell me first, your website package does not include room and board!"

Grass! It's over, isn't it?

Yiren's face was slightly swollen and red, and he was already a little crazy.

She felt that she had encountered a neuropathy, and this neurotic, their website leaders actually wanted to dig it up at a high price?

So how many neuropathies are there together?

Sulking helplessly, she felt that she was also a psychopath, because she replied: "No!"

These two words were sent, and she immediately asked: "Then can you tell me now that you agree with 400 thousand words?"

After a while, Salted Fish and my grandson: "Do you want to change jobs? If you come to my side, I will give you a monthly salary of 5,000, including board and lodging!

After reading his reply, Yiren's face was full of blank expressions, and maybe if you look closely, you can find a lot of question marks on her face.

She felt that something was wrong.

Did I poach him? Or did he poach me?

How did this topic become a monthly salary of 5,000, including room and board, and I went to work for him?

Her instincts told her that he was joking with her.

Otherwise, how could a normal person do such a thing?

This is also too unbelievable, are the current gods so unreliable?

Frowning and thinking for a while, she replied: "Are you kidding? You didn't open a station, did you ask me to come over and have a job for me? Please be serious, okay? Do you agree with 400 thousand words?"

At this time, she had already guessed 400 words in her heart, and the other party probably wouldn't agree, otherwise the other party would not have been able to pull the topic so outrageously.

About a minute later.

Salted fish and my grandson: "I'm not joking, although I haven't opened a station, but I plan to make a personal studio, the conditions I just gave you can be fulfilled, you think about it and then reply to me! I'm going to eat, bye!"