Chapter 7 Return to the old business
Li Siyu, who resisted to no avail, still obediently endorsed it, and I don't know if it was because of the strong mental strength or the benefits of rebirth, Li Siyu felt that he couldn't memorize anything in his previous life, but now he has a feeling of being able to see ten lines at a glance and never forget it, this feeling is really cool, it is simply a direct evolution from a classic car to a modified luxury sports car. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
Spirit rice, spirit ginseng, hey? This is the one that Xiao Si gnaws every day, it turns out that it is not a mutated carrot, efficacy, longevity, ordinary people can delay aging and increase their longevity by fifty years, and martial artists can increase their strength for less than ten years and more than one year according to their level. In an instant, Li Siyu's eyes flipped over several dollars.
Wow, it turns out that the snacks that Xiaosi usually eats are so powerful, if he sells it, how much money can he make.
"Hmph, put away your careful thoughts, don't beat my idea of food, and also, the land outside, all of them are given to Uncle Ben in the spirit grass, give, this is a seed. β
As he spoke, he threw over two small packets of seeds.
Li Siyu looked at the seeds in the small pocket, his face was black to his head, this is learning to rely on self-study, and he has to be a part-time farmer to farm, what do you want your space to do, ah, what are you doing.
"Hmph, some of them are good, and they are picky, the purple bag is spiritual rice, the green bag is my snacks, you are half of me and half of that acre of land, go quickly, plant them." β
"Hmph, that's pretty much the same, but I want three ginseng roots, no, five ginseng. β
Li Siyu held the bag with one hand and gestured with the other, as if Xiao Si didn't promise her to run away with the bag in the next second.
"Isn't it just to keep it for your family to increase longevity, you don't need spiritual ginseng, it's good to eat more spiritual rice at ordinary times, although spiritual ginseng can increase the longevity of ordinary people, but the stimulation is also great. β
"No, I'll just want five. β
"Okay, five is five. Xiao Si looked at Li Siyu and was speechless, isn't it just a few spiritual ginsengs, as for it, he is tired of eating anyway, so he will give it. His host is really uninformed.
"That's okay, okay, isn't it just farming, the book says, it's not difficult to plant spiritual value, it's not easy to say it's easy, but there's a spiritual spring. β
As long as you soak it in spiritual spring water to promote germination, the effect is like using an invincible catalyst, and the fertilizer effect is quacking.
Thinking about it, Li Siyu showed a cheap smile on his face, oops, at this time, he suddenly found that it is actually good to be a farmer, mainly because the plants planted are scarce and valuable, as long as you can get money, you can do anything.
That's right, make money, I used to write a lot of novels on the street, and finally broke out of a small circle in the online literature circle, although there are not so many readers, but it is also a little income guaranteed every month, and now I can go back to my old business.
Thinking of this, Li Siyu hurriedly packed up his watch and began to browse the web, now the online article has just begun, and the great gods are only one or two, although his level is not a great god, but he knows a lot of fresh topics.
And now the novels of the pure love series are still popular, what harem text, female supporting text, crossing text, that are very rare.
Thinking of this, Li Siyu thought of romance magazines with more generous manuscript fees.
In my last life, I worked hard for a long time to get on a two-article magazine.,And the requirements are getting lower and lower.,What are the magazines that little girls read now?,By the way,There are a lot of magazines opposite the school.,I read a lot of them in my last life.γ
said that the wind is the rain, and the next day after class, Li Siyu went to the bookstore to hunt for treasures.
Picking left and right, Li Siyu still reluctantly bought a few magazines that were still very popular in the later period, like magazines that had no news in his previous life, Li Siyu didn't even read them and threw them aside.
She plans to develop for a long time, like those who have no news in the later stage, and she really doesn't worry about their manuscript fee distribution.
On the way back, Li Siyu began to study the style of the magazine manuscript, looking at the slightly naΓ―ve style of the article, Li Siyu felt that a lot of banknotes were flying into his arms.
However, there are still some essays that already have their own style and characteristics, and they still have to work harder.
When I got home, I hurriedly took two bites of dinner, took out a pen and paper and began to write an outline, a habit she developed when she graduated from college in her last life, and when the outline was written, the whole story was almost the same.
The story is his own thoughts, Li Siyu still insists on writing original, those articles that he has read in his previous life have been passed, and it is still very uncomfortable to use other people's things by himself, as if he stole other people's children, besides, he doesn't have the same good memory as the heroine in the novels he read in his previous life, what a god's song, a god's novel, can be written down word for word.
In other words, she also wants that kind of golden finger, and her mother will no longer have to worry about memorizing texts by herself in the future.
There are a lot of short stories I wrote before, and with my own memory, the four outlines were born, and I still remember the main line of the story, and the important thing is to rebuild them and refine them.
Although Li Siyu is indifferent to many things, she still persists in her dream of writing, even if she has touched the wall countless times and rejected countless manuscripts in her previous life.
Because of the previous structure, a modern campus essay of about 5,000 words was written, and Li Siyu did not pause at all, only to find that it was already dark after writing, and moved his wrist a little numb, Li Siyu felt that it was too worthwhile.
Although writing is a dream, it is very good to make money while dreaming, and to be able to go to magazines to show that your dream is still rewarding, Li Siyu said, this is very good. She is not so literary and elegant, others say that she is a philistine, and it is good to spoil literature, she is like this.
Xiao Si said that he was angry, how could a stupid host drop the plants in the field to do such a low thing as writing, there is no printer, it won't be typed, even if this is not popular on your earth now, but don't you still have me, Balabala......
Xiao Si nagged at Li Siyu, and directly said that Li Siyu was speechless.
"Actually, don't you think handwriting is more literary?"
In fact, she also misses the days when she used to vote directly to the mailbox, but now isn't the condition allowed, in a few years, just one or two years, a year or two, she can rest assured that she can use the cheat of Xiaosi boldly, because at that time she will go to high school.
With a cell phone, with the internet, she can use that as a cover, hehe.
"Ahh
"Why didn't you say it earlier, and you still nagged me here. β
After saying that, she ran wildly and went to the training room, if she couldn't finish the training, she would be struck by lightning, and she didn't want to encounter it again.
"Hehe, I did it on purpose, whoever let you not farm, whoever let you be busy writing there and don't look for me. β
I have to say, Xiaosi, you are arrogant.