Li Ming paused, and then answered Song Jianguo's question truthfully: "Uncle Song, that's the case, as I said earlier, online novels mainly rely on readers, and the income from novels on the shelves is also linked to the actual subscriptions of these readers. ”

"Subscribe?"

"Yes, after the contracted online novel is put on the shelves, some readers will subscribe to the novel, and for every person who subscribes, I will have a remuneration of four cents for every thousand words subscribed!"

"One cent, four cents, so little?"

"All online novels are like this, they are all paid for a thousand words, and four cents is the reward given by the website, and the more readers who subscribe, the more remuneration we get......"

Li Ming explained to Song Jianguo in detail the charging of online novels.

In the end, Song Jianguo and Song Jianjun understood one thing, that is, the monthly remuneration for the online novels written by Li Ming is related to the number of readers who subscribe to his novels every month.

The more readers who subscribe, the more remuneration and income he earns.

Conversely, the smaller the number of subscribers, the lower the remuneration and income.

The final remuneration of each month mainly depends on the average order.

"So how many people read and subscribe to your novels every month, and how many are subscribed?"

For this issue, not only Song Jianguo, but even Song Jianjun is also very interested.

"I don't know the exact number of people, but there are tens of thousands of them!" Li Ming said according to the average order of one of the novels he stole from, and he still had reservations, not all of them were said.

"Tens of thousands of equal subscriptions, I calculate, according to what you said about a thousand words and four points, then this one subscription is one point and four, and 10,000 average subscriptions will not bring you an income of one hundred and forty yuan, so that you only need to write a thousand words a day to have an income of more than one hundred yuan, isn't that so!"

Song Jianjun immediately figured it out.

Li Ming nodded: "That's the case!"

Song Jianguo asked, "Then how many words can you write in a day?"

Li Ming replied: "It has nothing to do with how many words I write every day, but how many chapters I upload every day, and the chapters I upload every day add up to about 10,000 words, and I will save if I write more!"

"Doesn't that mean that you can earn thousands in one day alone!"

"Hmm!"

"And how many words do you have in writing a novel?"

"Millions of words!"

After seeing Li Ming nodding and admitting, even Song Jianjun sighed: "Although I have long known that your monthly income is tens of thousands, but when I think that I have worked hard for all these years to become the manager of the company, I have this income, and you just write a novel and have my income from working for a year!

"There, Uncle Song is still young?"

Li Ming touched his head.

However, immediately Li Ming seemed to think of something.

I saw Li Ming take the things he brought on the ground: "Uncle Song, I don't have any other hobbies, I just like to drink tea when I write, this is the authentic Duyun Maojian tea that I asked someone to bring, I was originally going to drink it myself, but this time I thought of Uncle Song, you also like to drink tea, so I brought a few catties to give it to you." ”

Hearing Li Ming talk about tea, Song Jianjun's eyes couldn't help but light up: "It's all evenly hairy!"

Saying that, Li Ming took out the things, and he also looked at Song Jianguo: "But I didn't know that Uncle Song was there, so I didn't prepare it for Uncle Song, and tomorrow I will ask Qian Qian to bring a few catties of Duyun Maojian tea from home to Uncle Song, and Uncle Song can bring it back to drink at that time!"

Song Jianguo smiled and said, "It's okay, it's okay!"

Song Jianjun took the tea jar handed over by Li Ming, the packaging was very simple, just an ordinary glass bottle, and it was tea inside.

I only heard Li Ming say: "The home of the person who brought me tea is the person there, so this tea is absolutely authentic, but the packaging is a little shabby!

"It's okay! This is a good tea, packaging these are minor problems, it's rare that you have a heart!

"It didn't cost much, the person who brought me tea happened to be a friend of mine, and one of his relatives happened to grow this tea tree and had been planting it for decades, so he only charged me a little cost price, which is much cheaper than the one on the market!"

Holding the tea, Song Jianjun was a little in love.

"Big brother, Xiao Ming, you sit down first, I'll go make a pot of this Duyun Maojian tea to taste!"

Not to mention that Song Jianjun went to make tea, Song Qian and her mother and aunt were making zongzi in the kitchen, and they had basically made it, and the rest was steamed in the pot.

And Song Zhiwen was writing his homework in the room.

Song Zhiwen was excited when he heard that Li Ming was coming, if he hadn't finished his homework, he would have run out to find Li Ming.

After Li Ming came, Song Zhiwen's speed was much faster, and he didn't even check if there were any mistakes, but quickly finished his homework.

At this time, I just finished writing the test paper and ran out immediately.

"Brother-in-law, you're here!"

"Hmm!" Li Ming nodded: "It's school!"

"It's early, and we have a day off tomorrow, but we still have to make up for it the day after tomorrow!"

"Homework done!"

The one who asked this was Song Jianjun, who had just entered the house to get a tea set.

"Dad, it's done!"

Song Jianjun nodded and didn't care about his son, but came to the middle of the living room with the tea set.

Song Zhiwen immediately ran to Li Ming's side and sat down.

"Brother-in-law, I heard that you are going to finish the thief this month!"

"Hmmm, you saw it too!"

"I read your novels every day, brother-in-law!"

"It's okay to read novels, but don't let go of studying!"

"I know this, brother-in-law, what is the name of your new novel, 'Actually, the master has a lonely heart, because the creation of the master is made of loneliness. If you want to be happy, if you want to be wonderful, if you want to be carefree, don't be a master. Just looking at this synopsis is amazing, and now everyone is guessing the title of the new book!"

Li Ming smiled, and did not tell Song Zhiwen the title of the new book, he had already been reminded of the last incident, and these things could not be told to Song Zhiwen.

Although Song Zhiwen may not have a heart, he is still a student after all, and he may not be provoked by others to say things.

"You'll find out tomorrow!"

And Song Jianguo saw that Song Zhiwen was so close to Li Ming, and he also talked about Li Ming's novel, so he asked: "Xiaowen, do you know the novel written by Li Ming!"

"Of course, uncle, I'm still a loyal fan of my brother-in-law!" Song Zhiwen's proud look was as if he had written the novel.

Song Jianjun smiled: "Xiao Ming's novel is a must-read for Xiaowen every day when he comes home now, and when he completes his homework and his grades have not dropped, it is up to him!"