Chapter 1 Text-to-Money System
"Alas! Nima is hitting the street again!"
Fang Zigu looked at the 25 subscriptions in the background of the novel, and vomited blood depressedly.
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Just yesterday, Fang Zigu's mind had been immersed in an incomparably wonderful fantasy.
The novel he wrote is called "When an Angel Becomes Your Daughter-in-law, Should You Be Happy or Sad?"
The 100,000-word application for the novel was signed, and the 300,000-word collection reached 4,600 and began to be put on the shelves.
At that time, Fang Zigu still thought beautifully, 4600 collections, even if half of them were subscribed, he would be content.
If the subscription can reach more than 2,000, no matter how hard you work hard, you may be able to get on the high-quality product!
Thinking of this, his cloudy eyes, hidden in the thick lenses, suddenly lit up.
But then it dimmed again.
How can there be such a good thing in the world, and the boutique dare not be extravagant.
More than 2000?
It's not a good thing!
Or be realistic?
If there are 1000 subscriptions, plus a guarantee, it will be enough for me to eat......
Or maybe 500?
Okay, yes, 500!
At 500 subscriptions, I'll be full-time!
4600 collections, 500 subscriptions should always have it!
Thinking of this, Fang Zigu seemed to have become "Ah Q", and his spirit instantly became illusory.
He seemed to see that he had ordered more than 10,000, 100,000, 100,000, and 100,000......
He seemed to see himself becoming a god, standing on the top of platinum, looking up at the countless online whites who were "rushing forward and succeeding" at his feet......
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"Gangzi! It's time to eat!"
Outside the door, he suddenly remembered his mother's voice, and pulled Fang Zigu, who was in a fantasy, back.
Fang Zigu wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, answered, and turned off the computer numbly.
At the dinner table, Fang Zigu's mother looked at her silent son and sighed distressedly.
"Zigu, you write novels, it's not that your mother doesn't support you. But what are you doing now......
Alas, you see that you are already 23 years old this year, and it has been more than a year since you graduated from college, and you can't stay at home like this all the time.
Otherwise, how about you find a job and work part-time at the same time. ”
Fang Zigu swallowed the bitter rice in his mouth and glanced up at his mother Su Meizhen, his eyes full of apologies.
"Mom, I know, don't worry, I'll go find a job tomorrow. ”
"Alas, this is my mother's good son, eat it, my mother specially made the braised fish for you today. After Su Meizhen finished speaking, she smiled and sandwiched a piece of fish meat without thorns and put it into Fang Zigu's bowl.
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The next day, Fang Zigu stood under the tallest building in D City, D City, L Province, under the scorching July sun.
At 118 storeys, Eton Tower is the tallest and most luxurious office building in City D.
And the "Central Bank Credit Card Processing Center" where he wants to interview is on the 82nd floor of this Daxia building.
Fang Zigu, who was wearing an awkward "suit", slowly walked into the elevator of the building.
While he still had time, he opened the Writers' Center again and looked at the subscriptions for his new book.
[Cumulative subscription]: 36
[Yesterday's subscription]: 11
[Average subscription]: 18
"Alas! The subscriptions of people's new books are all 'rubbing' up, and it's good for themselves, not only is it not long, but it is falling very fast!"
Fang Zigu scratched his head in pain, and followed everyone into the elevator dejectedly.
After lowering his head and thinking for a while, Fang Zigu slowly raised his head.
No way!
You can't just give up!
Isn't it just hitting the streets!
There have been more than a dozen copies on the street, and this one is not bad!
As long as you persevere, one day, you will be able to write your own high-quality online articles!
Go ahead and write the next one!
Thinking of this, Fang Zigu opened the Writer's Center again, took a deep breath, and clicked on the "+" sign in the upper right corner.
[A 300-pound daughter-in-law at the beginning]
Just as Fang Zigu had just typed these words, a pleasant sound suddenly sounded in his head.
"Congratulations to the host Fang Zigu, who has continuously hit 20 systematic novels on the street, and the total number of words on the street has reached 2.5 million!
"From now on, every word you write can be turned into money!"
[Before signing the contract: 0.1 yuan per word]
[Work signing: 1 yuan per word]
[Works on Sanjiang Channel: 10 yuan per word!]
[The work was included in the boutique channel: 100 yuan per word!]
[Writer level reaches LV2: 20% gold bonus for the whole book.] 】
[Writer level reaches LV3: 40% gold bonus for the whole book.] 】
[Writer level reaches LV4: 60% gold bonus for the whole book.] 】
[Writer level reaches LV5: 80% gold bonus for the whole book.] 】
[Writer level reaches the great god: 100% gold bonus for the whole book!]
[Writer level reaches platinum: 200% gold bonus for the whole book!]
Note 1: [When the host fan value reaches 10,000, the mysterious charm bonus will be opened!]
Note 2: [When the host reaches the first place in any leaderboard, they will get a special reward.] 】
Note 3: [Copying, pasting or copying other people's books is not counted in this system.] 】
Fang Zigu listened to the sweet voice in his head with a confused face, and was a little overwhelmed for a while.
Soon, there was a blue transparent display in front of his eyes.
[Word Count]: 0
[Gold]: 0
[Fans]: 0
[Charm]: 0
This......
Fang Zigu gasped, and his mind was full of mush.
It's not like someone is joking with themselves, is it?
I have been writing a system article for nearly two years, and one day I really got the system???
Or is it a system that sounds so awesome?
"Ding......
The sound of the elevator opening interrupted Liu Zhigang's musings, and he looked up.
It turned out that the 82nd floor had arrived.
The system is put aside in advance, and it is important to interview first.
Fang Zigu walked off the elevator quickly and came to the "Central Bank Credit Card Processing Center".
The Central Bank Credit Card Processing Center is an enterprise run by the Central Bank of D and is the largest credit card processing center in D City.
The company not only has nearly half of the credit card market share in D City, but also has a 12% market share in the country.
They even have branches all over the world.
It is said that the company rose from fifth to third in the ranking of the world's top 500 companies last year.
The reason why Fang Zigu came to this company for an interview is because the threshold for recruiting salesmen in this company is relatively low~
Let's put it this way, basically as long as you are an individual, you can become the lowest salesman of the company......
The entire 30 floors from the 80th floor to the 110th floor of the center Eton were bought by this company with money, which shows how rich this company is.
Entering the glass door of the company, Fang Zigu explained his intention to the beautiful girl at the front desk.
The girl gave a professional smile and asked him to wait in the interview area on the side.
After a while, a young man in a suit and leather shoes, with a big back combed and a confident face walked in front of him.
Fang Zigu quickly stood up.
Soon, the interview ended.
The young man looked at Fang Zigu, his expression a little uncertain.
Fang Zigu's heart burst out.
No, if he doesn't let himself participate in this kind of work, then he really only has the road left to "sweep the streets......
Finally.
The young man spoke.
"That, Mr. Fang, I'm sorry, you just said that your work experience is to write a web novel for two years, cough cough, your work experience may not be suitable for a company like ours, or are you looking for it elsewhere?"
Fang Zigu's heart was cold.
Finished!
He silently packed his bag and said to the young man on his back: Thank you.
Turn around and leave.
As soon as he reached the door, a woman wearing a small white suit, black high heels, and yellow wavy curly hair walked in.
When Fang Zigu saw the woman for the first time, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he subconsciously used his leather bag as his face, and he was about to slip away~
"Fang Zigu?"
Fang Zigu walked faster!
"Fang Zigu, you stop me!"
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