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For Yang Tang, writing novels, well, copying novels, and then publishing, the important point is to clarify social relations, not the novel itself, anyway, as long as the novel is published in the form of "paying royalties", one is not popular, he can write a few more, there are always those who can be popular, and if it doesn't work, he can change his career to do something else. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Therefore, it is not that the matter of publishing a book cannot be done, but it cannot be handed over to the publishing house where Yang's mother works as soon as it comes up.

After all, Yang Tang is a newcomer's "new book", and the future of his first work is uncertain. There are many high-ranking people in the university, but more of them are flies and dogs, and who doesn't have a son or daughter, naturally there will be no shortage of crazy words: Your Yang Tang will publish a book as soon as he graduates from the college entrance examination, so should we Juan'er also publish a book next year?

Originally, it was a good thing to publish books to make money, but once you fell into this kind of chicken and dog fragments, it was Yang's mother who suffered. So Yang Tang pondered about this matter for a long time, but he still felt that he would rather let the fat water flow into the fields of outsiders than let his mother suffer from that idle crime.

The next day, when Yang Tang, who had made up his mind, invited his parents to live in the Palian Hotel, he didn't mention the book at all.

"Dad, Mom, it's summer vacation anyway, let's stay here for about ten days and then go back, just in time to check the score and fill in the volunteers!"

Yang's mother didn't express her position immediately, it all depends on Yang's father's attitude.

Yang Jixue looked at the environment of the hotel room, and neither said that he could live or live, but suddenly asked, "How much is this room a day?"

Yang Tang slapped him.

"Five hundred (Chinese dollars = US dollars)? Well, it's okay, the five-star charging standard ......"

"Dad, it's five thousand. ”

"What!?" Yang Jixue almost didn't jump.

Yang Tang hit the railway while it was hot: "I paid all the money and paid it in advance for half a month." ”

"You... You kid just do it!" Old Wenqing Yang Jixue was so angry that he trembled, but he didn't ask Yang Tang to find a refund from the hotel, I have to say that Wenqing's attribute of dying to save face and suffer was vividly exerted in him.

"Dad, that's what I think, the last time I sold software, I earned more than 3 million after tax, we can't sit back and eat nothing!" Yang Tang thought he was rational and restrained, "So I thought of such a trick, spending 10,000 yuan a day to force out my own potential......"

"What, 10,000, didn't you just say 5,000 for the room?" Yang Jixue's eyes almost didn't pop out.

Yang Tang said "embarrassed": "Don't look at the size of this room, but there is only one big bed, which is only enough for your second elder to sleep, so I had no choice but to book an extra room." "Actually, he did it to make it easier to go up the hill to brush his proficiency.

Yang Jixue: "......"

At this time, Yang's mother asked: "10,000 yuan a day, what potential do you plan to force?"

"Mom, you still know your son, it's not me...... Dangdang Dang Dang!" as he spoke, Yang Tang suddenly shook off the contract for selling poems hidden in his travel bag, "This is an agreement I signed with a catering group, and I just received the money recently, three hundred and five after tax, which is more than selling software!"

"Three hundred and fifty ...... after tax" Yang Jixue's eyebrows raised, "Wan?"

Yang's mother was also taken aback.

"That's right, Mom and Dad, I don't believe you read the contract!"

The second elder took a look at the contract, and was speechless for a moment, this poem sold for 3.5 million yuan, which is faster than robbing the bank to get money. However, seeing the last clause on the right of authorship, Yang Jixue's face darkened again: "Stinky boy, why did you sell the right of authorship?"

Yang Tang nodded his temples and said, "Dad, there are many poems here, it's just one poem, the other party can ask for the right to sign, I don't pit such an unjust boss, who will I pit me!"

"That can't sell the right of authorship!" Yang Jixue's tone began to loosen, "This is about the integrity of the literati......"

"Dad, what years have you been here?" Yang Tang didn't agree with his father's point of view, but he had to waste his saliva to explain, "Integrity? Those are all dramas that living people say to living people, do you think which dead person will jump up and say that he has integrity?"

Yang Jixue: "......"

"Okay, Dad, and Mom, I promise you two elders that I will definitely not sell those quatrains that can be passed down through the ages. ”

Yang's mother slapped him on the arm when she heard this: "Xiaohong, don't blow the air, what should you do, I have something to discuss with your father!"

"Hey~~ Mom, I'm not bragging, I really have... Bang!!"

Seeing that his mother resolutely closed the door, Yang Tang had no choice but to shrug his shoulders, leave the hotel in a huff, rent a small truck and drive to the apiary to receive today's ninety-nine honeycombs.

It is worth mentioning that although Yang Tang can drive, he does not have a driver's license, but fortunately, the road from the hotel to the apiary is very close and it is a suburb, so he drove without a license for two consecutive days without being discovered and no one interfered.

Driving the pickup truck to a remote and uninhabited place, Yang Tang used his ring to put away the honeycomb and followed the road into the mountain.

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At the same time, in the hotel room.

"Dad, don't you think our son has changed too much in the past six months?" Yang's mother took the lead in throwing out her own questions.

Yang Jixue said disapprerovingly: "Xiaohong, he is sensible, he knows that he has made money, and what he has earned is not any illusory money, so I am relieved!"

"I know that making money is a good thing, but he spends too much money, right? If it goes on like this, according to what he said, sooner or later he will have to sit and eat nothing!" Yang's mother said worriedly, "Xiao Hong was not like this before......

"Hehe, when Xiaohong said that he could program software, I didn't believe it, but the facts are in front of us, he made three million from software, and there is a contract written in black and white!" Yang Jixue's face was full of relief, "Besides, on the eve of the college entrance examination, he fell into a coma for no reason, haven't we confirmed his birthmark? If you still don't believe it, I still have this ...... here" As he spoke, he pulled out a crumpled piece of paper from his ass pocket.

"What's this?"

"If you open it and look at it, you'll find out!"

Yang's mother took a look and found that it was a test report: "DNA parent-child comparison...... When did you get this?"

"Before the college entrance examination, Xiaohong couldn't wake up, the doctor was helpless, you and I were anxious like ants on a hot pot, I didn't have a rut, I was a little cranky, I felt that you had the wrong child in the baby room after the second worker gave birth, so I planned to check whether we were Xiaohong's parents, if not, check the bottom file of the second worker, maybe you can find Xiaohong's biological parents, let them give Xiaohong a serum or something, maybe you can wake up Xiaohong......"

"And the results of this report?"

"The report shows that we have a parent-child relationship with Xiaohong, and the Second Institute of Engineering has also re-examined it once, and the results are the same, and the bottom file is left with them. Yang Jixue tilted his head when he said this, "In the end, I thought too much, and my efforts were in vain, but fortunately, Xiaohong was safe and sound in the end!"

Yang's mother shook her head and said, "Xiaohong may not be fine, I think he should be taken to a big hospital in the capital for a comprehensive examination." ”

When Yang Jixue heard this, he wanted to say that the medical level of the second engineer was among the best in the entire southwest, but after thinking about it, he still complied with his wife's wishes, and said, "Then wait for Xiaohong to fill in the college entrance examination volunteer, and we will enter Beijing?"

"Okay!"

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In the next ten days, Yang's father and Yang's mother stayed in the Palian Hotel with peace of mind.

Yang Tang went into the mountain every day to practice [dodge] and inch boxing, and at noon on the third day, the long-lost enlightenment finally sounded: the skill [dodge] was promoted to the second level.

Evasion Lv2: Has a 50% chance to dodge attacks in melee while standing still...... Passive, instantaneous.

The second level [dodge] also has the special effects of the first level [dodge], such as "can play a role when attacking" and so on, the only difference is that the dodge chance has been increased from 30% to 50%, in terms of actual combat situation, this is enough for Yang Tang to fight in close combat with the soldiers of the same special company without falling behind. Of course, such an ability will not be revealed by Yang Tang until the critical moment.

For the remaining seven days, in addition to going into the mountains every day to brush [dodge] boxing, Yang Tang stayed in the hotel to accompany his parents to soak in the hot springs and write code.

Of course, this code written by Yang Tang has a lot to do with his future writings. To put it simply, he wrote a voiceprint analysis and transcoding software, which can collect human voiceprint samples and then convert them into paper text, so that people can write books by dictating "code words", and the efficiency will be greatly improved.

It is not difficult to write this voiceprint transcoding software, the difficulty is to collect voiceprints for comparison and analysis for the public, fortunately, the software is only for Yang Tang alone, then the voiceprint analysis program will be quite brief, Yang Tang only took less than two days to complete the software, a little test modification, he put on a mobile phone headset, but where he talks to himself, that is to write a book in the codeword, and even transfer the manuscript to the notebook synchronously.

So for the sake of insurance, Yang Tang also bought a brand notebook to store copies of manuscripts, so that his DIY notebook does not have to be left in the hotel room at any time.

But a lazy person is a lazy person, a few days later, Yang Tang found that his saliva was said to be more than ten pounds, and finally "coded" a European and American novel in his previous life that he still remembered in his mind - "Billy War", but in the previous life, the book was banned in the United States, but there was no William Stanley Milligan in the United States in this life, so Yang Tang played a little trick, saying in the preface that this book is a novel rather than non-fiction literature, hoping to get by.

"It would be nice to be able to convert brain waves directly into electrical signals!"

Others don't feel hard to code hundreds of thousands of words, but Yang Tang relies on dictation to "write a book", but he wants to be more lazy.

"Bang Bang!!"

It was almost twelve o'clock in the evening, but there was a knock on the door.

"Who?" Yang Tang, who was about to sleep, frowned and asked.

"I, you ...... old man"

Yang Tang was speechless, and went over to open the door: "Dad, it's so late, don't you rest?"

"Rest off, where's your notebook?"

"On the table. Yang Tang pointed to the notebook he had newly bought.

"Quick, open it, go online, and you can check the score after zero o'clock immediately!" Yang Jixue said.

"Huh?" Yang Tang was stunned for a moment, then reacted that today was the twenty-third, and said with a smile: "Dad, what about you, is there a difference between checking the score tomorrow morning and tonight?"

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