Chapter 67: A Thousand Words
This sentence really makes the listener sad and smells tears, especially Zilai, who used to write a thousand words and fifty taels happily, but now it has doubled two hundred times, how miserable it was before, it was simply inhumane!
If it weren't for Ming Yan being called this time, he would still be working hard for the manuscript fee of 50 taels of 1,000 words, and he would have been working day and night to catch up with the manuscript......
Zilai also raised his heavy eyelids, saw the treacherous face of the owner of the bookstore, and suddenly had an urge to kill, but he still held back, and no one would pay him for the manuscript if he beat the person to death. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
The owner of the book club readily agreed that it was completely in Ming Yan's expectation, as I said just now, even if it is a thousand words, there are many book clubs lined up, not one of you.
People who can play the copyright idea of "Intimacy Paradise" must be very far-sighted and know that there is a lot of oil and water in it, how can they not know the value of the sales right of "Intimacy Paradise"?
"Okay, I'll print out a contract and sign it then." Ming Yan said.
The owner of the book club has no objection to this, and even if there is an objection, it has to rot in the stomach.
The first volume of "Intimacy Paradise" brought him so much income, if the second volume is not in his own hands, it is really stupid, even if he has to pay the author thousands of words, he has to grit his teeth and give, that is, he earns less, but as far as "Intimacy Paradise" is concerned, the sales of this book exceed the sales of other books combined, so even if he earns less, he will earn much more than before selling "Intimacy Paradise".
"Happy working together!"
Ming Yan stood up and stretched out his right hand, a smile appeared on his face again, with a little redness after drinking, and he thought to himself: Even if you are an old boy, a thousand words are less, don't get cheap and sell well.
The owner of the book club didn't smile, he was put on such a table, and he felt more or less uncomfortable, but the cooperation still had to continue, because he was angry and couldn't get along with money, that was something that a fool would do.
"It's a pleasure to work with."
The big hand holds the small hand, showing the most cute height difference.
On the way back, Jiraiya chattered non-stop, and his excitement was overflowing, fantasizing about how to spend so much money in the future, and looking forward to a better future.
Ming Yan automatically blocked the fantasy of the beginning, and before he got the money, he began to think about how to spend it, it was just ......
A joke suddenly came to mind: a husband and wife fantasized about winning five million in the lottery and divorced because of the uneven distribution.
It sounds ridiculous, but the reality is that there is such a person, and I hope that Zilai is not this kind of person, fantasizing that the apprentice spends his manuscript fee lavishly, and then beats the apprentice so that he can't take care of himself in a fit of anger, and a new star in the ninja world has since fallen......
"Ming Yan, the teacher has decided to treat you to a big meal." After looking forward to the future, Jiraiya smiled at Ming Yan.
He was in a very good mood now, and he had to eat something to help him, but he was actually very hungry, because he had just been in the tavern to negotiate the contract, and he didn't eat much, and the side dishes could only cushion his stomach, and he couldn't eat enough.
"A big meal...... Let's go to a sago yakiniku restaurant for barbecue. Ming Yan couldn't help licking his mouth, he was so poor recently that he could only tighten his belt, and he couldn't afford to eat meat, so it was also excellent to take this opportunity to open meat, although he ate so many side dishes just now, he still felt that it was not enough.
So, the master and apprentice came to the sago barbecue restaurant.
Outside the store, Naruto smelled the smell of barbecue that he hadn't seen for a long time, and almost drooled, no way, he was a complete foodie in his previous life, and the same is true when he traveled to the Hokage world, and he has a soft spot for eating.
Ming Yan decided that if he had money in the future, he would eat all the delicious food of Konoha so that he could live up to this journey.
As for now, I can only follow the rich to eat and drink, such as the current Zilaiye.
Most of the people who come to this shop to consume are ninjas, because most of the villagers can't afford to consume, and when they see Jiraiya, they are very respectful, but they don't greet and salute, as for why, maybe it's because this is a place to eat, where everyone is equal regardless of high and low.
Of course, equality is equality, but at least respect for the seniors must be achieved, such as letting the seniors go first, leaving a good impression on the seniors.
And this is not an ordinary senior, Jiraiya's predecessor is the apprentice of Hokage-sama, and he is a representative of Konoha's top combat power, and most people have to respect him for three points when they see him.
As for the little ghost next to Jiraiya, they ignored it, even if this little ghost is related to Jilai, it is just a forbearance, not worthy of their attention, personal strength is the standard to measure value.
Pick a place to sit down, the beautiful waitress brought the menu, smiled and looked at Zilaiya, the shallow dimples are cute.
Zilai also glanced at the people a few times, and suddenly made the waitress feel a chill, as if she was being targeted by a vicious wolf.
Ming Yan was quite speechless, it was Konoha's elite Shinobi, who was so frivolous in public, what would others think?
Since it is naturally a focus here, it gathers a lot of eyes, but it is not strange, in their opinion, there is nothing wrong with taking a few more glances at beautiful girls, men love beautiful women, human nature, understandable.
Well, that's the style of Jiraiya, and if he doesn't do it, he won't be called Jiraiya.
Ming Yan quickly finished ordering the food and sent the waitress away, for which he was still a little unhappy, the beautiful girl hadn't seen enough, but the displeasure was only temporary, thinking that if he wrote a thousand words in the future, he would have a ticket of 10,000 taels, and he was so excited that he couldn't breathe again.
In the past, it was a hard labor of code words, but now it has become a big writer and a great writer of code words, ten taels of one word, thousands of words, and I feel that my status is more than one level.
With a plate of tender and juicy fresh meat served, Ming Yan couldn't wait to start roasting, but he saw a pain in the flesh, he was usually reluctant to eat such an expensive thing, Ming Yan, this stinky boy really didn't think about the teacher at all, and he started to enjoy a rich life before he made a lot of money, and he would pay it back in the future?
Seeing that Jiraiya had a bitter face, Ming Yan patted Jiraiya lightly and teased: "Oh, they are all people who are about to make a lot of money, and they still care about this money?" ”
Zilai immediately changed his attitude, pointed to a plate of beef tenderloin, and said, "I care about this money?" Let go of the belly and eat, even if this barbecue restaurant is destroyed, I will pay for it. ”
"That's what you said, teacher." Ming Yan raised his eyebrows and laughed playfully.
This feeling is also very bad for Zilai, and he immediately changed his words: "But teacher, I didn't have enough money today, bear with me today, and wait for the future, you can eat as much as you want." ”
Ming Yan smiled "poof", picked up a slice of roasted tenderloin, and was about to put it in his mouth, but saw a plump figure.
That's Tsunade!
"Ah, Tsunade, why are you here, sit down." Jiraiya hurriedly stood up and beckoned her to sit down.
But Tsunade was holding his hands on his waist at this time, exuding a tigress's fierce aura.