Chapter 205: Sending Red Envelopes If You Don't Agree (The Fifth Shift of the Alliance Leader!) )
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Ye An sneered twice and did not speak.
Soon, a group of diving friends in the group began to shout.
", 100,000 red envelopes!"
"This Nima!"
"Am I dreaming?"
"I actually grabbed 3,000 yuan!"
"It feels so fake, I actually grabbed 7,000 yuan!"
"This is the most red envelope I have ever grabbed in my life!"
"Who is this man, so rich?"
"It's just so handsome! As soon as it came up, it was a red envelope of 100,000! ”
"I like such a local tyrant!"
"If you don't agree with each other, you will send a red envelope! It's 100,000 yuan for one shot! ”
"Worship the big guy!"
While these sailors worshiped wildly, those who suspected that Ye An was a liar before were all silent at the moment.
Obviously, Ye An's red envelope has been completely beaten, and they don't dare to speak.
I was still suspecting that Ye An was a liar and mocking others, but in a blink of an eye, they didn't say a word and directly sent a red envelope of 100,000 yuan.
Although he didn't say a word, Ye An's red envelope has already explained everything.
Those who mocked him before were all blushing at this moment, looking at the thousands of red envelopes they had just grabbed, and for a while, they had mixed feelings.
In the last second, he was still ridiculing people as liars, but in the next second, he snatched other people's red envelopes, think about it, it's really ironic......
For a while, everyone looked at the water friends who were chatting enthusiastically in the group, although they wanted to insert a few words, but their fingers moved, and finally they took it back.
They can't save face.
After all, I said that before, and now it's impossible to chat with people in the group like no one.
Isn't this a slap in the face......
Of course, Ye An didn't think too much about everyone's thoughts.
Looking at the countless zombies that exploded because of one of his red envelopes, Ye An smiled and said again.
"If you have a saved manuscript and have not published a novel, you can sign a contract at the starting point, 50 words per thousand."
This time, as soon as this sentence came out, countless replies were immediately swiped in the group.
"Me, me, me!"
"I can!"
"I have a manuscript!"
"I've got any manuscript here, whatever type you want!"
"I can change 10,000 words a day, find me, I will guarantee that you can sign a contract!"
"We have more than 20 writers in our studio, and you can sign a contract on the same day!"
"I have high-quality manuscripts here, not only can I sign a contract, but I am guaranteed to have 2000+ orders after they are put on the shelves!"
"Big guy, choose me!"
"The local tyrant chooses me!"
"Pick me, choose me, choose me!"
"Our studio can accommodate any request you may have!"
"Our studio can tailor any novel for you!"
……
Looking at a bunch of people @ himself and chatting with him privately, Ye An couldn't help but shake his head and smile.
In this world, money is really paramount......
Before they identified themselves, they didn't even bird themselves, and even suspected that they were liars at one point.
And as soon as they identified themselves, these people immediately rushed up like ants.
This was true in the previous life, and it is still the same in this life.
Shaking his head and shaking off these somewhat depressed thoughts, Ye An began to officially sift through these messages.
Regardless of whether the other party is a gunman or a studio, as long as the other party can meet their requirements, then they can sign a contract with the other party.
Of course, the premise is to confirm whether the other party is a scammer or not.
After all, in the era of rampant studios and gunmen, all kinds of scammers emerged in an endless stream.
And the means he used are naturally unguardable, otherwise Ye An would not have been treated as a liar as soon as he came in.
In the end, after Ye An chose a few, he determined a candidate.
Qinghe.
As for why Ye An chose him, because his words were very simple, very direct, and of course very safe.
"I can send you 500,000 manuscripts first, and if you can't sign the contract, I won't charge a penny."
is such a confident sentence, Ye An liked it at a glance.
There is undoubtedly only one answer to what you care about most in business, and that is sincerity.
If you can show the other party that you are sincere, then your business is already halfway there.
Therefore, for Qinghe's words, Ye An has already seen his sincerity.
Smiling, Ye An replied to him with a word.
"Good"
Ye An just finished typing, and three seconds later, the other party sent a compressed package.
Ye An clicked on it, and then saved it in the computer.
After opening it and reading it, Ye An intercepted the title of the book and one of the texts, and then searched it on the Internet.
Sure enough, there were no duplicate names, and there were no repetitive paragraphs.
Smiling and nodding, Ye An typed two words.
"Not bad."
Soon, the other party replied with a "thank you".
Seeing this, Ye An smiled, since the gunman has been found, then you can refuse others below.
Thinking of this, Ye An immediately replied directly in the group.
"I'm sorry, I've found someone to write it for me, so you don't have to talk to me privately."
As soon as these words came out, a burst of wails suddenly erupted in the group.
"Ahhhh
"Don't do this, Brother Tuhao!"
"The novel I wrote is actually pretty good, why don't you give it a try?"
"That's it, I've written three books before and signed a contract, and now I have mastered the skills of signing a contract!"
"50 thousand words, such a high price, I don't know who was so lucky to be selected by the local tyrant."
"It's good to be able to hit the street like me in 20 words, hey!"
"I invested in the buyout before, and I invested many times in a thousand words 30, I thought the price was very high, and I still can't compare with the local tyrant brother!"
"50 words per thousand, 10,000 words is 500, if you change 10,000 words a day, then it will be 15,000 a month!"
"Yes, it's the same as the Qidian book, which is equivalent to 3,000 per book."
"Awesome, my brother!"
"If I can write a high-quality book in Qidian, I don't have to worry about it in my life!"
"I don't know if Brother Tuhao is still short of books, if he does, he will definitely find me next time!"
"Find me, I'll leave you 1 million manuscripts!"
Looking at the replies of these water friends, Ye An smiled and was about to close his mobile phone, when a new private chat message in QQ caught his attention.
Here's a picture.
In the picture is a hospital room with a girl without legs lying on the hospital bed.
The girl is about 18 years old, with a notebook in front of her, and the girl is intently typing on the keyboard.
Just as Ye An was speculating about the other party's intention to send this picture, the other party sent another sentence.
"This is my sister, because of a car accident, unfortunately lost both legs, my sister likes to write novels, but the results of novels have not been very good, so I want to ask if you can help her?"
Seeing this, Ye An's brows suddenly furrowed.
If you were an ordinary person, maybe you would have really believed the other party's nonsense when you saw this.
But Ye An, who has experience in the previous life, has never seen any deception, and as for the means of playing the moral card and the emotional card in front of him, Ye An has not seen it.
Therefore, Ye An was very skeptical of the authenticity of the other party's words.