Chapter 47: Please call me the Red Scarf
Although he refused, Ye Han still signed a few names for Liu Hao.
After all, Liu Hao usually helps him clean up love letters, and he still makes a lot of contributions.
At the end of the morning reading, the day's classes officially begin.
After agreeing with Ye Han to take the exam, Yao Zhidie worked harder in class, and her whole body was full of ruthlessness, as if she was going to eat a book.
Ye Han hadn't come to school for a few days, and at first he was a little new to listening to the class.
However, after listening to the five-minute math class, Ye Han felt drowsy again.
What exactly is a function?
What is the use of learning functions?
Can I use it when I buy groceries?
Thinking that he still had a shopping mall that he carried with him, Ye Han controlled his divine sense.
"Little Q, little Q!"
γIn the masterγ
Is there any way to help you learn quickly?"
γLooking for the right product for the owner......γ
[I have found the right product for the owner]
[Xueba Glasses: Blue Planet 22nd Century Learning Artifact!] It has a time slow down function, which can increase the wearer's interest in learning, concentrate, enhance imagination, and scandalize all factors that affect the wearer's learning]
"Sounds good...... What about the price?"
[The price is only 2222222Q coins!]
Ye Han counted and found that there were seven twos in total.
"One, ten, hundred, thousand, thousand, thousand, one hundred thousand, million...... Twenty two million two hundred twenty two? Sorry for the interruption. β
The technology in the future is indeed good, but the current Ye Han can't afford the high price, so he has to put it aside for the time being.
Ye Han collected this "Xueba glasses", and when the money is enough in the future, it is not too late to buy them.
Ye Han looked sideways at Liu Hao beside him and found that Liu Hao did not listen to the lecture seriously, but was playing with his mobile phone with his head down.
"Mouse, what are you doing?"
"What about reading novels! Why don't you still listen to Lao Pan's lectures? There's a novel that is particularly good recently, why don't I recommend it to you?"
"What novel?"
"It's called "Notes on Tomb Robbery", a story about tomb robbery, written by the god of the cold night, which is particularly exciting!"
Ye Han was shocked, isn't this his own work.
"Why, you've read this book too?"
"No, no, I don't have time to watch. β
"It is recommended that you watch it at night when you can't sleep. β
"Why, you fell asleep just looking at it?"
"No, the more you look at it, the more energetic it becomes, so that you can say goodbye to sleepiness completely. β
Liu Hao excitedly introduced the novel to Ye Han, but he didn't know that the author of the novel was sitting beside him.
"And the update speed is very fast, a few days ago, I directly exploded a hundred chapters a day, which shocked the entire online literature industry, and I was very happy to see it. β
Liu Hao pointed to the page of his mobile phone, his expression was very proud, as if the book was written by himself.
But Ye Han looked at Liu Hao's finger and suddenly found something wrong.
The reading software used by Liu Hao is not a starting line app, but a pirated version of software.
There are also ads at the bottom of the page that fall between the red and green hours.
"Mouse, aren't you looking at the genuine version?"
After Ye Han found out about Liu Hao's behavior, he immediately pointed it out.
"Brother Han, it costs money to watch the genuine version, piracy is no different from the genuine version, it's just a little more advertising, why do you have to pay to watch the genuine version?"
Ye Han took a deep breath and said solemnly: "Mouse, do you like the cold night god?"
"I like it, of course I like it, the brain hole and writing of the cold night god are really wonderful, I have never read such a beautiful novel. β
"Then do you know how much hard work the cold night god put in to create this book?"
As soon as Ye Han's words came out, Liu Hao was speechless and choked.
"You also know that this book is so wonderfully written, and the god of the cold night must have put a lot of hard work behind it. If you explode more than 100 chapters a day, that's 200,000 words! How would you feel if you were asked to type 200,000 words into a computer a day?"
Liu Hao's expression was a little sluggish, and Ye Han's words obviously made Liu Hao feel a little guilty.
"What's more, according to what you said, it's still an extremely wonderful book. In order to create this work, the cold night god had to endure pain in the cervical and lumbar spine every day, tenosynovitis of the fingers, gastrointestinal diseases caused by irregular diet and rest, and so on. And you, without spending a penny, enjoy the fruits of the labor of the god of the cold night, do you think it is appropriate?"
"This ...... It's really not quite suitable. β
Liu Hao's cheeks were already a little red with shame. Thinking of the occupational illness of the great god of the cold night, Liu Hao really felt that he was a little excessive.
"What are you hesitating about, I feel like I have to make up for the whole order! A chapter only costs a dime, eat a few fewer packs of snacks every month, buy one less skin, and it will all come out. β
"Brother Han, I know, I'll make up the full order now!"
Ye Han nodded with satisfaction, and finally had another genuine reader.
"It's cool to watch, don't forget to give a reward. β
"I'm going to give a reward to the cold night god!"
After a burst of guilt, Liu Hao suddenly realized something.
"Brother Han, why do you care so much about this matter? Could it be that you ......?"
"Don't ask my name, if you have to, call me Red Scarf!"
Liu Hao: "......"
On this day at school, except for occasional lectures, Ye Han spent most of his time paying attention to the data in the writer's background and the latest situation in the stock market.
The average subscription of "Tomb Robbery Notes" has been growing. But to Ye Han's surprise, in the afternoon, several stocks bought by his father Ye Feng suddenly rose.
This made Ye Han, who bought through the Penguin Time Mall, lose money.
Ye Han didn't know what this was because of.
"Could it be that Ye Feng's law has an accident. β
As everyone knows, at this moment, Ye Feng is deeply remorseful at home.
"As soon as I sold out, it started to rise!"
In the past few days, looking at the declining stocks, Ye Feng finally questioned his level of stock speculation.
The stocks, which were originally worth 10,000, were fired to 5,000 by Ye Feng in a few days.
Ye Feng was worried that if this continued, the stock in his hand would fall to nothing.
Finally, Ye Feng made the decision to stop the loss in time and reluctantly sold the stock.
But the result was unexpected.
"Forget it, so be it, never speculate in stocks again. β
Ye Feng, a generation of stock gods, made the decision to withdraw from the rivers and lakes.
Remembering that he had paid to enter the stock market exchange group, Ye Feng was even more angry.
After paying so much money to learn to speculate in stocks, the stocks recommended in the end are all losing money.
But Ye Feng was not in a hurry to withdraw from the group. After thinking about it, Ye Feng decided to give the group leader some revenge.
Ye Feng turned on the anonymous chat function and said in the group: "Garbage group owner! The recommended stocks are all losing money! I wish you to eat instant noodles without seasoning packets, and there is no toilet paper ...... go to the toilet."
After a burst of fragrant breath, Ye Feng smiled with satisfaction and decided to continue tomorrow.
In the evening, after Ye Han returned home, Ye Feng told Ye Han about his decision.
"Son, I sold the stock, and I will pay you back 10,000 yuan. β
When Ye Han heard this, he didn't have any disappointment.
On the contrary, I was a little overjoyed.