"Okay, I'll see, where it is. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" looked at Zhang Yuanyi's more admirable appearance, which made Zhang Zheng interested.

"I put it on my desk. Take it yourself. The book is called Journey to the West. ”

"I've read that book, but I can't write it." Zhang Zai shook his head with a strange expression. However, Zhang Zheng also reacted, after all, only Wang Yajun knew about his writing of a novel for the time being.

"What do you know about you stinky boy, this is the brainchild of a master who has always been there, and it won't work with you. You don't want to see it, and I don't want you to see it. Listening to Zhang Zai's words, Zhang Yuanyi was unhappy. I don't know how to appreciate at all.

"Yes, I don't understand, I'll go back to my room first." After Zhang Zai finished speaking, he left the living room. Only then did he remember that he still had a pioneering work "Notes on Tomb Robbery" in his hand. Zhang Zai felt that it would be a pity not to let these people read this novel.

Turning on the computer, Zhang Zai was ready to write out the things in his mind on the computer. Just when Zhang Zai was about to make a move, he found something unusual. Behind the tomb robbery notes, there is an option to redeem it.

This is something that has never happened before. This made Zhang Zheng interested. Then I clicked on it.

"Whether to redeem the complete collection of tomb robbery notes. Spend 100,000 prestige. Looking at the prompt in front of him, Zhang Zai clicked on it without hesitation.

Then Zhang Zai found that the tomb robbery notes in his mind had disappeared, and he had an extra USB flash drive in his hand.

"Damn. Black technology? Feeling the extra thing in his hand, Zhang Zai exclaimed. This was beyond his knowledge. Generate a USB flash drive out of thin air. What kind of power does it take? It is not an exaggeration to say that a little stone turns into gold.

It's just that the system is still that system, and it didn't react to Zhang Zai's words.

Hurriedly linked the extra USB flash drive to the computer, opened it and looked, as he expected, a notebook document called Tomb Robbery Notes. Lying quietly in the catalog.

My grandfather's name is Hu Guohua, the ancestor of the Hu family was a well-known landowner in ten miles and eight townships, and in the most glorious period, he bought more than 40 houses connected by three alleys in the city.

There is a folk proverb: "You can't be rich for three generations." This is very reasonable, even if there are mountains of gold and silver in the family, they can't stand the squandering of the descendants of the losers.

In the years of the Republic of China, it was passed on to my grandfather's generation and began to fall into the middle of the family, first divided the family, Hu Guohua also got a lot of family property, enough to live a life without worry, but he refused to learn well, of course, this is also related to the social environment at the time, first indulged in gambling, and then smoked Fushou paste (big smoke), and lost the Wanguan family fortune.

When Hu Guohua was young, he ate, drank, prostituted, gambled, and smoked all five drugs, and in the end he was so poor that he didn't even have a big son. If you are addicted to smoking, you will scratch your heart and liver and you can't stand it, but who will let you smoke if you don't have money? In the past, when there was money, the boss and the guy in the tobacco house saw that he was all Hu Ye Chang and Hu Ye was short, and he greeted him attentively and thoughtfully, but once you were penniless, they treated you as a stinky person to ask for food, and they couldn't drive you away.

Zhang Zai looked at the words in the computer and relaxed, just like the original book he had read.

All that's left is to get the novel published. But before that, Zhang Zai felt that there were some things that he needed to ask a little more clearly. You can't sell the copyright of your novel in a daze like last time. If it is sold again, Zhang Zai estimates that it will be difficult to get it this time.

is still the Sifang Publishing House, Zhang Zai logged in to his microcircle and found Fan Fan's avatar. The message was sent.

"Fan Fan editor? Are you there? ”

"Here I am, do you have a new book?" Fan Fan was reviewing the manuscript with nothing to do, when he heard a message prompt from the microcircle. Fan Fan looked at it curiously, but this look made her sit up straight.

Although the two have not been in touch for some days, the impression on her is still so strong, and now she is naturally a little surprised and surprised to see this big guy take the initiative to contact her.

"Well, I've written a new book and want to ask you something...... Zhang Zai didn't talk nonsense, and directly sent his own questions.

Looking at the message sent by the past, Fan Fan was stunned. Want to keep copyright? But she has only been in this business for a long time, and this kind of thing must not be noticed.

"Wait a minute, I'll ask our editor-in-chief." After finishing speaking, without waiting for a reply, he left his position directly and walked towards the editor-in-chief's office.

"Xiao Fan, is there something wrong?" Hu Shuo smiled and looked at the recruit under him.

"Editor-in-chief, I have just been contacted and said that there is a new manuscript."

"That's a good thing." Hearing Fan Fan's words, Hu Shuo's eyes lit up, the Journey to the West that he wrote last time brought a lot of income to the company. Unexpectedly, it didn't take long for a new work to be made.

"But the editor-in-chief, who wants to keep the copyright." Seeing Hu Shuo's happy appearance, Fan Fan gritted his teeth and told the news.

"Want to keep the copyright?" Hu Shuo was stunned. Then he reacted. It seems that this is very optimistic about his new work.

"Yes, I just asked if I could keep the copyright, so I came to ask you, and he said to wait for my reply."

"I'll take a look." Hu Shuo left the office after speaking.

"Hello, are you Mr. Ji Ji? I am Hu Shuo, editor-in-chief of Sifang Publishing House. ”

"It's me. Hello Editor-in-Chief Hu. ”

"I've been friends with my husband for a long time, and I didn't expect our conversation to start in such a form." Hu Shuo smiled, and then typed into the keyboard. Accustomed to using a pen, he undoubtedly typed much slower.

"Editor-in-Chief Hu is polite." Zhang Zai didn't expect the editor-in-chief of the Sifang Publishing House to speak so eloquently. He was a little surprised.

After a few polite words, Hu Shuo brought the topic back to the topic. "Listen to Fan Fan, you want to keep the copyright?"

"Yes!"

"In addition to buyouts, we also have a form of sharing. So if you want to keep the copyright, there is no problem with that. Hu Shuo thought about it, but in the end he didn't choose to embarrass Zhang Zheng.

After all, there are many publishing houses, but there are only a few of them, and if this former publisher goes to another publishing house because of him today, then he will be to blame. If the results of the new book are average, it will be counted, but if the grades are good, then he will become a laughing stock.