Because of his health, Zhang Cang took seven days off, but on the sixth day, he returned to school. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Of course, this was not his own idea, Ume carried his schoolbag in the morning and dragged him along.

After Hua Lang was arrested, this girl recovered quickly, and her heart was also very big, and after accidentally learning that Zhang Cang was injured by a gunshot, she came to see him, and felt that the injury was almost over, so she asked him to go to school directly with his arm with a bandage.

Zhang Cang felt that it didn't matter, anyway, he had been waiting for the benefits of his first life drama now.

According to fate, his life drama is miserable according to the ratings.

However, compared to the cost they paid, it was already a big profit.

On the first day, he gained more than 7,000 Destiny Points, on the second day, he accumulated 13,000 Destiny Points, and on the third day, he even broke through to 20,000 points.

This is clearly more than the maximum price of the buyout.

However, fate also told Zhang Cang that according to the long-term situation, the fate points that he can earn in this life drama in 7 days are almost one-third, and then there is a long-term tug-of-war, and after a month, he can roughly get another third, and the last third will have to accumulate slowly for decades.

He has to decide when to sell this drama of life and buy it out to someone else.

Because Zhang Cang didn't have much time to wait for the follow-up benefits of this life drama, he had to quickly collect enough fate points to make the second life drama.

"Seven days should be a safe point in time." Zhang Cang made a decision, and he was already able to get 30,005 fate points in seven days, which has exceeded his expectations and has reached a good level.

In the next few days, he will have to figure out whether to proceed with the second part of the anti-crime series according to his current ideas, or reopen a new genre.

This is not to say that Zhang Cang's previous ideas have been overturned, he wants to infer what kind of life drama the opposite side likes through sharing, and he is not always shooting new genres to observe.

He also has to extrapolate from the same genre whether more investment can bring more benefits, and how much more investment needs to be increased to achieve qualitative change.

These are things that he needs to test carefully.

In the first year, Zhang Cang was ready to put all his energy on this.

After that, we shoot according to which type of person you like the most.

It's like a fiction author, researching what readers like, Xiaobaiwen is the most popular, but there are also different good works in other categories.

The writers of the novels have their own forums and exchange information with each other, so it is easy to know what genre people like today.

What type is the easiest to make money.

But the weavers of fate are much more closed, not only can they not communicate with each other, but they can't even watch other people's life dramas, so they can only let the assistant program buy back the life dramas they shoot and check the quality of themselves.

"By the way, fate, didn't you say that you wanted to show me the drama of my life?"

Zhang Cang took advantage of Wumei's lack of notice, and complained to his auxiliary system, "Haven't you heard back yet?" ”

"When you get the benefits, you can go to see the drama of life on your own."

The boring mechanical voice came slowly, "You're going to love the drama of your life." ”

Zhang Cang kept this sentence in his heart, you must know that this life drama was filmed by himself, and he knows best what is inside.

But fate still thinks that he will like it, which means that there must be something in it, which he has not noticed, and maybe there will be something beneficial to him.

Anyway, there were only two days left, and he had enough patience to wait.

Getting off the bus slowly, as soon as he got out of the platform, he could see the gate of the school opposite, and without the harassment of Hualang, Zhang Cang felt that the surroundings were full of refreshing atmosphere.

"Let's go, I'll invite you to eat crucian carp jelly!"

It seems that because Hualang was arrested, Wumei's whole person was immersed in happiness, and dragged Zhang Cang directly to the other side.

Crucian carp jelly is one of the unique delicacies of the three middle schools, and the crucian carp jelly here is the best in the whole city.

Not far from the third middle school, there is a two-storey building with a single family at the intersection of the three forks, the second floor is closed and the door is a private house, and the plaque on the first floor reads "characteristic crucian carp jelly" 5 words.

This is a 30-year-old shop that specializes in crucian carp jelly.

Crucian carp jelly is something that looks like jelly after the fish soup is frozen, and although it may seem bland, the taste of this one has been tested for decades, and many people will not want to leave.

The crucian carp jelly of this family is soft and glutinous, scoop a spoonful of trembling and trembling, bite down with a toughness, the moment it is contained in the mouth, it can make people's scalp numb, and the slight spicy taste stimulates people's taste buds, making people can't help but shout delicious.

Even in winter, this kind of icy delicacy can attract many people to come, Zhang Cang When they came, it was already crowded, the table was already full of people, and everyone had a box of crucian carp jelly in front of them.

This thing can be served with rice or gruel, the price is ten yuan a piece, and the staple food is given.

The price is a bit high for students, so most of the people here are office workers and other adults.

Zhang Cang also likes to eat this family's crucian carp jelly, and he has to come over to eat it once a month, so he also brought Wumei likes this thing, and once he has something happy, he will come over for a meal with him.

After finding a vacant seat, the proprietress came over and gave a palm-sized disposable plastic bowl, which was full of a large piece of black crucian carp jelly, and the coating formed by the upper layer of coffee-colored grease was dotted with a little green onion, and the cold cold air continued to emit out, bringing a burst of fresh and sweet smell.

Wu Mei brought two large bowls of gruel from the kitchen window, put them in front of Zhang Cang, handed him an iron spoon and said, "Do you want me to feed you?" ”

Zhang Cang's face suddenly darkened, although his arms were covered with bandages, but it was not like this on both hands.

He snatched the spoon angrily and said, "Let's eat, don't be late and get in trouble." ”

Ume covered her mouth and smiled, and when she scooped a spoonful of crucian carp jelly with a spoon and was about to stuff it into her mouth, she suddenly stopped.

She patted Zhang Cang's arm lightly: "Hey, that's your tablemate." ”

Wumei's words made Zhang Cang, who was drinking porridge, raise his head and looked in the direction she pointed, and sure enough, on the road not far ahead, it was Zhang Haiqing's figure.

She seems to be in a bit of trouble.