Liu Jianping said and left the bedroom, returned to his bedroom, and after closing the door, a wicked smile appeared on his face, and muttered: "It's not Sister Gan (first), it's Sister Gan (Fourth)." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

This morning, Liu Jianping moved his computer and computer desk out of Zhu Fengnian's bedroom and back to his bedroom.

Wang Yaoshen smiled and said, "Cousin, Jian Ping writes 30,000 words a day, does he have ten hours of time to write novels?" ”

"He said that when you count the time for revision, it is more than 10 hours."

"Isn't he tired of writing novels for so long a day?"

"It's definitely tiring, but where the interest is, it's not so tiring."

"Earn 100 in an hour, 1,000 in 10 hours, 30000 in 3,000 hours, and Jianping can really earn 100 yuan in an hour!" Wang Yaoshen exclaimed.

"If his novels can be published on both the mainland and T-Bay, then his income can multiply several times! Also, without these novels he wrote, the Good Books Network really wouldn't have developed. Zhu Fengnian said, "Okay, let's not talk about it, I can't do it at the same time, I need to concentrate a little bit when writing programs." ”

"You're busy." Wang Yaoshen smiled slightly.

Zhu Fengnian quickly calmed down, and Wang Yaoshen was still thinking about many strange things that happened to Liu Jianping.

Liu Jianping didn't know what Zhu Fengnian and Wang Yaoshen were talking about in the living room, he entered the bedroom, sat at the computer desk, turned on the computer, and began to revise the novel.

That night, after Liu Jianping had dinner with his two cousins, he came to Xu Jing's house in room 501 opposite the door with half a box of oranges in his arms.

After entering the house and closing the door, Liu Jianping put half a box of oranges on the ground, and said with a smile while changing his shoes: "This is my home-grown oranges, which are particularly delicious." ”

Xu Jing took out a big orange from the cardboard box and said with a smile: "The orange is quite big, it looks very sweet...... Is there anything special about your oranges? ”

"This orange does not use chemical fertilizers, only farm fertilizer, and it is particularly sweet."

"How much does it cost to sell for a pound?" Xu Jing broke open the orange, broke a petal of orange, put it in her mouth and ate it.

"How much do you think you can sell for a pound?"

"I don't know." Xu Jing smiled, "This is the best orange I've ever tasted." ”

"Just a few orange trees are planted like this, not to sell them for money, but to eat them yourself, and to give them to relatives and friends."

Liu Jianping walked up to Xu Jing, opened his arms, gently hugged Xu Jing's waist, and looked at each other with a smile.

While eating oranges, Xu Jing asked with a smile, "Do you want to eat me?" ”

"Let me eat you first, or do you want to read the account first?"

Xu Jing stared at Liu Jianping with a smile for a long time, and said angrily: "Take me to bed!" ”

"Order!"

Liu Jianping hugged Xu Jingheng with a smile and walked directly to the bedroom.

After some rain and rain, Liu Jianping took out a passbook and a small notebook of Shengfeng Information Technology Company's expenses last month from the pocket of his coat.

"Help me take a look."

Xu Jing took the passbook and the small notebook, first flipped through the passbook, looked at the two pages, and asked, "The funds that increase every day on this passbook are the income of the website?" ”

"Not all of the income, most of the income, and a small part of the income is not obtained through readers' remittances, and readers spend money on eBay and Taobao websites to buy book bar coins."

"I know, what I heard you say is written down in a small notebook."

"yes."

Xu Jing flipped through the passbook, then she looked through the small notebook and said with a smile: "This account is very detailed. ”

"Yes, I remember it all from my cousin, and I have a consensus with him that my brothers settle accounts."

Xu Jing read the content of the small book and said: "With these data, it is not difficult to make accounts and tax declarations." Forget it tonight, in a few days, when I have a holiday, I'll do it for you. ”

"Jingjing, you're so nice!" Liu Jianping smiled and kissed Xu Jing's cheek.

"Help you do things, you just say I'm good, you're too showy." Xu Jingjiao said angrily.

"When did I say you're bad." Liu Jianping laughed evilly, "Haven't eaten yet?" ”

"You're necrotic!" Xu Jing glanced at Liu Jianping with disgust, "People are about to be tossed to death by you." ”

"It's good to be satisfied!" Liu Jianping said happily.

Xu Jing glanced at Liu Jianping with a smile and asked, "Your two cousins know that you came to me, right?" ”

"Yes."

"You've been with me for so long, aren't you afraid that they won't think too much?"

"Don't be afraid!" Liu Jianping smiled, "I can't care so much." ”

"Let's go!" Xu Jing gently kissed Liu Jianping's lips and said with a smile, "My little man, go back, write novels well, run a website well, make more money, and my sister still wants you to raise me in the future!" ”

"I can't bear to leave you." Liu Jianping reluctantly said.

"You've just had a little bit of a little bit now, don't be complacent, work hard."

"Okay!" Liu Jianping smiled confidently, "In less than a year, I'm sure you'll be proud of your little man!" ”

A few minutes later, Liu Jianping returned to room 502.

"Jianping, did the landlord help you settle the accounts?" Wang Yaoshen asked with a smile.

"Not yet." Liu Jianping smiled lightly, "I have something to do, so I won't talk to you yet, and I'll go back to the house." ”

After Liu Jianping entered the bedroom, Wang Yaoshen looked at Zhu Fengnian and asked, "Cousin, in the afternoon, you suggested that Jianping recognize the landlord as her godsister, how old is she?" ”

Since Wang Yaoshen moved into room 502, he has not seen Xu Jing.

"Not yet thirty."

"Are you pretty?"

"It's pretty." Zhu Fengnian glanced at Wang Yaoshen a few times, and asked with a smile, "What do you mean?" ”

"What did you mean by suggesting that Jian Ping recognize his sister before?" Wang Yaoshen asked with a smile.

"It's not interesting." Zhu Fengnian glanced at Wang Yaoshen, "Don't think about it. If Qin Yali heard us talk about this kind of topic, it would affect her relationship with Jian Ping. ”

"I just said it casually, you think too much."

Wang Yaoshen read the novel for more than ten minutes, and sighed lightly: "I can't figure it out, even the writing level of junior high school students, I dare to write novels, I write it, and I dare to publish it, it's embarrassing!" ”

Zhu Fengnian raised his head and looked at Wang Yaoshen, and said in a deep voice: "Yaoshen, don't have such thoughts. ”

"What's wrong?" Wang Yaoshen was puzzled.

"Jian Ping can say that as long as he can make up stories, even if he is a junior high school student's writing level, he can still write a bestseller. Authors writing novels and uploading them to the Good Books website are supporting our site, regardless of the level of the work...... There are also people who can make up for their clumsiness, and some people's first work is very bad, as long as they stick to it and are good at learning, they can also write bestsellers. ”

Wang Yaoshen looked at Zhu Fengnian with a smile and asked, "Cousin, did Jianping say that the customer is God?" ”

"Said something to the same point. Let's talk about readers, if there is a problem with our VIP system, the reader subscribes to the VIP content of a chapter, and pays twice, as long as the reader responds to this situation, we have to check whether it is true, and if it is true, we must compensate the reader for the loss, which may be a few cents, so that a reader loses his good impression of the good book network. ”

"Two charges before?"

"This has not happened on our website, but it has been on other websites, and both Kenhei and I have seen some complaints from readers on BBS."

"A good book has a good reputation among readers, right?"

"There are good and bad, many people are not used to paying to read books, it is inevitable to say that our website is mercenary, if the author can't make money from writing, I estimate that few people will stick to writing for a long time for the hobby......"

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