Qin Junhao also thought so at first.

But after thinking about it carefully, I decided to finish the rest of the manuscript of "The Hobbit" before going to Yancheng.

Then it was handed over to Jiangcheng Publishing House.

Because Qin Junhao is worried about Chuangwen Media Group, if Guo Kun's "Magic Empire" is published when he is recording programs and participating in the competition in Yancheng, then Jiangcheng Publishing House will be passive.

After all, the two publishing houses are fierce competitors, and the competition for the timing of publication and publicity is very complicated.

Qin Junhao finished writing the manuscript of "The Hobbit" in advance and handed it over to the publishing house, so that the editor-in-chief Qu Jiayang could respond more flexibly to the unexpected situation on the side of Chuangwen Media Group.

After telling my father and mother about this, the two of them thought about it and felt that their son was very thoughtful.

Once again, the two couldn't help but praise their son, what a cleverness!

And that's not all.

Qin Junhao actually took one more thing into account.

That is, if he can really win the championship at the "Xia Guo Poetry Conference", he may be able to promote his "Hobbit" by the way.

After the family finished breakfast, they drove to Jiangcheng Publishing House, and when they were about to arrive at the publishing house building, Qin Dalei made a phone call to Qu Jiayang, the editor-in-chief.

"Hey, Editor-in-Chief Qu, we're going to Jiangcheng Publishing House soon, you're in the publishing house, right?"

"I'm here, is there something you're doing here?"

Qu Jiayang thought at first that Qin Junhao's family had come to sign the publishing contract, but he immediately reacted, wasn't the publishing contract signed a few days ago.

"Hehe, of course it's a good thing, and we're on the afternoon plane, so I'll come and see you by the way." ”

"Okay, I'm in the publishing house, you can just come to my office. ”

"Okay, goodbye, editor-in-chief. ”

After hanging up the phone, I drove for another five minutes, and after parking the car downstairs at the Jiangcheng Publishing House, the family of three took the elevator to the Jiangcheng Publishing House.

The young lady at the front desk saw Qin Junhao's little cutie again.

Her memory of Qin Junhao is very deep, who made this little boy so cute and cute?

And the news that Qin Junhao created "The Hobbit" has already spread in Jiangcheng Publishing House.

Every employee and every editor of the publishing house was shocked by this eight-and-a-half-year-old genius prodigy.

"Good morning, little Junhao. ”

The young lady at the front desk even knew what this little cute baby was called, and took the initiative to say hello.

"Ah...... Good morning, sister. ”

Qin Junhao almost habitually called "Auntie", after all, he often comes into contact with Aunt Xia Qingyan, and it is easy to call her an aunt when he sees a woman.

But this front desk lady is obviously not that old, it is estimated that she should have just graduated from college, twenty-two or thirteen years old.

So it's better to call my sister.

Hearing this little cute baby call her sister with a milky voice in her milk, the young lady at the front desk was so excited that she almost rushed out to pick up this little cute baby.

However, at work, the young lady at the front desk finally held back.

A family of three quickly walked through the office area of the publishing house, and Qin Junhao was noticed by many employees of the publishing house.

"That kid is the author of The Hobbit, right?"

"It should be, eight and a half years old, but why is eight and a half years old so short?"

If Qin Junhao heard this, he would probably jump up in anger and kick this adult's knee.

Blame me for being short?

When I'm twelve, I'll be growing up!

"Wow, the little guy is so good-looking, it's so cute, this doll. ”

"This proper peerless prodigy, he can actually write "The Hobbit", I have read it, this novel is really good, I have become a fan of this book. ”

Come to the door of the editor-in-chief's office.

Qin Da knocked on the office door.

Soon, Jiang Lin'er opened the door.

"Editor-in-Chief Jiang, you are also here. ”

"Come on, come in and sit down. Jiang Lin'er was very enthusiastic when she saw Qin Dalei's family again.

"Aunt Jiang is good. ”

Qin Junhao saw Jiang Lin'er's editor-in-chief, and took the initiative to call his aunt hello very well-behaved.

"Xiao Junhao, let's meet again. ”

Jiang Lin'er liked Qin Junhao, a genius little cute baby, and walked over to the office sofa with Qin Junhao in hand.

"Here we are. ”

The editor-in-chief of the song was sitting in front of the computer, seemingly busy writing something.

"Uncle Qu is good. ”

Qin Junhao greeted the editor-in-chief of Qu again.

"Good morning, Xiao Junhao, listen to your father, are you looking for me?"

"Uh-huh. ”

Qin Junhao nodded, then took out his USB flash drive from his pocket, jumped off the sofa, walked to the desk, stood on tiptoe, and handed it to the editor-in-chief of Qu.

"What is this?"

Qu Jiayang asked suspiciously.

"Uncle Qu, inside this USB flash drive are all the remaining manuscripts of "The Hobbit". Qin Junhao replied truthfully.

"Huh?"

When Qu Jiayang heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

When we met here on June 29, Qin Junhao's "The Hobbit" was only more than 40,000 words.

Today is July 8th.

In just nine days, Xiao Junhao actually finished writing the rest of the manuscript?

This code word speed is too fast!

As an editor, when Qu Jiayang writes seriously and thinks well, the speed is only 8,000 words per hour.

"Lao Qu, my son has spent all his time writing "The Hobbit" in addition to eating, going to the toilet and sleeping in the past few days. ”

Qin Dalei said proudly and distressedly.

"Is it so hard?Xiao Junhao, how fast are you coding?" Qu Jiayang asked curiously.

"If it's fast, it can break through 10,000 words/hour, and if it's slow, it's 6,000 words/hour. Qin Junhao replied calmly.

"It's just that I've been typing for a long time, and my hands are very sore. Qin Junhao added.

Qu Jiayang is quite shocking!

Xiao Junhao's codeword speed has reached the high-end level in the industry, and among today's online writers, the speed can exceed 6000 words per hour.

And those with a speed of more than 10,000 words per hour are tentacle monsters, but Qu Jiayang knows a few writers who have such a hand speed.

I can't imagine that Qin Junhao, an eight-and-a-half-year-old little doll, can be so fast!

In fact.

Qin Junhao's typing speed, due to the reason of systematically improving his proficiency, is constantly improving his typing, that is to say, the faster he types.

This is also the reason why Qin Junhao worked hard to finish the remaining 100,000 words of "The Hobbit" in nine days.

"Uncle Qu, I'm going to Yancheng next to record the "Xia Guo Poetry Conference" and participate in the Xinghai Cup, the manuscript of "The Hobbit" will be handed over to you, if there is any action on the side of Chuangwen Media Group, you can also deal with it very well. ”

Qin Junhao explained the reason for his early submission.

"You mean Guo Kun's "Magic Empire" signed by Chuangwen Media Group?"

Qu Jiayang was a little surprised.

He only found out about this three days ago.