When encountering oppression, you can only accept it, find the reason for the problem from yourself first, find a way to lower your own threshold, and change the status quo by competing with the people around you.

Such a living environment is naturally very hard for ordinary people who are not successful, and the struggle is only more painful to be oppressed. It's just that human dignity is supported by the resources that can be had, and without a good material foundation, it is normal for life to be difficult.

Pu Tongren feels that this kind of life is not easy, maybe it is sad, and the life of ordinary people is by no means easy.

To live is to keep moving forward, but Pu Tongren is now embarking on the road against the sky, how can he give up lightly.

Soon Pu Tongren met the requirements for the shelf, and the editor informed him that he could be put on the shelf, and he was also sure that he would be on the shelf tomorrow, and on the day of the shelf, he exploded 50,000 yuan, and posted a chapter of his own testimonials on the shelf.

He didn't pretend to be poor and miserable, but told everyone very sincerely that he was going to be on the shelves, and according to the established rhythm, there was nothing to sell miserably, just plainly told the readers.

Such a listing testimonial is not attractive, just plain and unpretentious.

Pu Tongren finished sending a testimonial, his book was officially on the shelves, the new chapters became paid chapters, the new books were on the shelves, the first month had to look at the results of the first order, and the number of the first order determined how much money an online author could earn in the future and whether he could eat enough.

On the second day, Pu Tongren clicked on the background data with a nervous mood, and the first order was only one hundred, a single chapter was about three points per thousand words, and a three-thousand-word chapter was nine points, and according to six thousand words a day, it was probably barely enough to make ends meet.

Originally, there were at least 5,000 followers, but in the end, there were only 100 subscriptions, and Pu Tongren also felt a little disappointed, the previous readers only subscribed to 10%, if only they could subscribe to their own.

Pu Tongren knew that he would rely on these readers for dinner in the future, and he couldn't have one less. On the other hand, he has studied "The Writing Experience of Second-rate Authors", and has a basic grasp of the cool point setting and rhythm arrangement, which can be said to have properly entered the realm of quasi-second-rate authors, or third-rate online authors.

Pu Tongren was able to reach this level thanks to the help of these writing experiences. With an average subscription of 100 yuan, plus the website's full attendance award, Putong Renman can earn 1,000 yuan a month when he is full, which has made him very satisfied.

But it's easier said than done, and every day means you can't do anything else. When others go out to play, he has to stay and code words, and he has to finish coding words during the New Year and holidays to rest.

Finally, another month passed, and Pu Tongren received the first manuscript fee in his life, 1,000 yuan. He was ecstatic, he didn't know what to do with the money, soon it was the Dragon Boat Festival, the school was closed, many parents came to pick up their children home, unlike other classmates who had family members to pick up, Pu Tongren also took the car home, and his mother was already waiting for him.

There was a prepared meal on the table, and Pu Tongren was in a hurry to eat, "Wash your hands before eating, and forget about it." Mother reminded from the side.

Pu Tongren hurriedly ran out, and when he came back, he put his hands behind his back, as if he was hiding something.

"Mom, I have a gift for you. Pu Tongren said to his mother.

Pu Tongren took out the physiotherapy device he bought for his mother and said to her: "Mom, I know that you often have cervical spine pain after working for a long time, so I bought this to help you relieve muscle soreness, but it is comfortable." ”

"What gift did you give me? I didn't give you my living expenses, where did you get the money?" asked the mother.

"Mom, I don't need you to pay for my living expenses, I can work and earn money by myself. Making money is to honor you and make you live a good life. Pu Tongren said to his mother.

"You are still a student, you can't always spend your mind on making money, you have to study hard, get into a good university in the future, and win glory for your parents. Mother said worriedly.

Pu Tongren said nonchalantly: "It's okay, I'm not hard, my grades have always been in the top ten in the class, and I will definitely be admitted to university, so don't worry." ”

"You have to work hard, there haven't been a few college students in our village in a year, if you can be admitted, your mother will also have a bright face in front of the whole village. Mother said to Pu Tongren.

Pu Tongren didn't say anything about his failure in school, and the situation in the school was also picked and said, poverty made them ignore the external risks, and they felt that they were about to live a good life.

At present, Pu Tongren taught her mother how to use physiotherapy instruments, and her mother was also very happy, she was always afraid that she would delay the child's future, and she didn't want the child to break the bank for herself.

I didn't stay at home for long, I got up early the next day to catch the car back to school, and I came back to school all the way, and when I entered the dormitory, I found that my roommate was carrying a few large bags of things, as if I was rushing back from the market.

Pu Tongren went up to greet them, and they were all talking about what they had seen and heard about returning home, Pu Tongren just put his things by the bed and went out.

He also has to go to the Internet café, 365 days a year, no matter if it is that day, there is no vacation, every day must not be forgotten. It's just that someone in the Internet café suddenly walked up behind Pu Tongren, saw Pu Tongren's writing page, and asked him, "What are you doing?"

Writes the web author. Pu Tongren replied.

"Hehe, it can't be the kind of Internet called Shuangwen Xiaobaiwen, right?" the man said in a weird manner.

"Yes. Pu Tongren also knew that those who could be famous were generally of this type, so he had to nod slightly

The man had a disdainful face, and said in a strange manner: "Can you make money by writing so much? ”

After saying that, he sighed and left, as if he hated iron but not steel. Soon he got on the other side, and Pu Tongren caught a glimpse of his account name, which turned out to be the guy who had been leaving unreasonable bad reviews for others.

Pu Tongren doesn't like this kind of person, obviously he is not a high-end person, but he wants to give guidance. Most things in the world are not noble, and nobility and elegance have always been the business of a few.

He feels that not interfering with other people's lives is the most basic respect, and these days and nights are blaming others, and he has never seen how good he is. Soon Pu Tongren saw that someone under him made malicious comments, which was obviously the man's handwriting, he was angry, but he usually couldn't teach trolls along the network cable, and now he can see a real person, how can he not express it.

Pu Tongren stood up and looked at the man, Zhu Taihe was surfing the Internet, and there was a cup of coffee next to him, Zhu Taihe seemed to be doing something, and he didn't know what he was doing in the Internet café.

Zhu Taihe stretched out his hand to drink coffee, but he didn't expect the coffee to be uncontrollable, and instead of aiming at Zhu Taihe's mouth, it was poured on Zhu Taihe's face.

Suddenly, Zhu Taihe became in a hurry, and coffee flowed on Zhu Taihe's face, making Zhu Taihe embarrassed. Zhu Taihe hurriedly stood up and wanted to go to the bathroom to wash up, he couldn't be so ashamed.

He left the computer in a hurry, Pu Tongren hurriedly rushed up, Zhu Taihe's account was still logged in, and he directly sent a few messages with his account.

When he came back, he didn't notice anything unusual, until someone informed Zhu Taihe of some news, and he immediately found that his account had sent a few messages admitting his mistakes, which made him feel that his dignity had been greatly trampled on.

His account said under Pu Tongren's comment area: "I sincerely repent and apologize for what I said before." ”

He was so angry that he hammered the keyboard hard, and the keyboard was broken all at once, and the owner of the Internet café hurriedly came over and said to Zhu Taihe: "The keyboard was damaged by you, you have to pay for the keyboard and then leave." ”

Author's words: In the eyes of a distorted person, the normal world seems abnormal, and in order to hide his unbearability, he feels that only the distorted world is normal.