In an alley not far from the school, a silver light gate suddenly appeared, and two people flew out of it, it was Su Mo and Meng Qianyi. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

He sat on the ground in the corner of the wall in despair, ignoring the girl beside him who was asking repeatedly.

"I said, how did you know the Demon King? Hmph, if you don't say anything, I'll leave, and I won't give you a penny after I sell the fire tree honeysuckle! Meng Qianyi kicked him in annoyance, pinched his waist with both hands, and issued the most terrifying threat.

However, Su Mo sighed, and the flying sword behind her fell to her feet, stepped on it and flew into the sky, and soon disappeared from her sight.

"What a hateful fellow!" Meng Qianyi stomped her feet, and then took out a strange flower that emitted a faint silver light from her pocket, and her little face looked very entangled.

"Do you want to give it to him?"

She hesitated for a long time, and finally made up her mind: "Forget it, if you swallow something alone, it will damage the majesty of the captain, give him half - no, give him thirty percent!" ”

The girl made up her mind, regained her smile, and hopped out of the place.

After flying wantonly in the air, Su Mo finally released the pent-up depression in his heart, controlled the flying sword and returned to his bedroom, and fell asleep directly after returning to his body, his huge tiredness made him no longer have the energy to think about those problems......

In the morning, the golden sunlight passed through the gap between the curtains, gently sprinkled on the bed, and the eyelashes of the quiet and sleeping teenager trembled, and finally slowly opened.

"It's so comfortable!"

Su Mo sat up from the bed, stretched his arms lazily, and simply moved his somewhat stiff body. I walked to the window and opened the curtains, bathed in the golden sunlight, and couldn't help but feel happy.

The two finches stayed on the cable, chirping. Downstairs, a snow-white satsuma ran around in the sparse shadows, its owner sitting on a brown chaise longue, swaying slowly in the sun.

A few aunts are chatting downstairs, talking about the events that have happened in the past two days, all of which are trivial things, whose dog has given birth again, whose child has a cold, and so on.

The rich atmosphere of life surrounded him, and yesterday's fantasy experience suddenly felt like a dream, and it was extremely unreal.

"The batch of goods ordered by the school some time ago has not been paid, and the teaching office wants to push it back for a few days, and the funds should be a little unsustainable."

"Can you go to the door and ask, it's not a way to drag it like this."

In the living room, there was a faint sound of Aunt Shuyuan talking, it seemed that because the school owed a lot, there was a problem with the bookstore's capital chain, and the voices of the two people were full of worry.

Su Mo smiled and left the bedroom—finally able to help.

The sound of the door turning alarmed the two people talking on the sofa, and the original conversation came to an abrupt end, Aunt Shuyuan got up and smiled: "Xiao Mo, today is Saturday, why don't you sleep for a while?" ”

"Auntie, it's already past ten o'clock, and I've slept enough." He glanced at the clock hanging on the west wall of the living room and replied with a slight blush.

I woke up a little late today, and it seems a little embarrassing.

"What's that, I don't have to go to class on Saturday anyway. Wash your face first, it's time to be hungry, I'll go and prepare breakfast for you. ”

Aunt Shuyuan was about to enter the kitchen, but Su Mo stopped her from behind: "No need, I'm not hungry." By the way, I want to tell you something. ”

"Xiao Mo, what's the matter?" Uncle Yifeng responded with a smile.

"Well, how to put it, I wrote a novel some time ago, and I was taken by a publisher who wanted to publish it. The preliminary contract was signed on Thursday, but I am not yet 18 years old, so I still need a guardian to collect the remuneration on my behalf. ”

Su Mo rubbed his hair, the original remuneration for the book was a kind uncle to help keep it, and now he naturally wants to trouble these two kind couples.

"It's actually a book, Xiao Mo, you're really amazing!" Aunt Shuyuan trotted over excitedly, completely losing her former steadyness, obviously happy for him from the bottom of her heart.

"Xiao Mo, no matter how much the manuscript fee is, it is a good start, study more, maybe our family can also produce a big writer. Ask, how much are people going to pay for your book? Uncle Yifeng's originally straight face also smiled, and he reached out to pick up the teacup and drink water.

"500,000 ......"

Burst~

"How much?" Uncle Yifeng squirted out very ungracefully and looked at him in disbelief.

Su Mo was even more embarrassed, lowered his head and said softly: "500,000 yuan bought the exclusive distribution right, and then there is a ten percent profit share from sales, and the publishing house estimates that my final income may exceed five million ......."

Hearing this, the two who were originally happy for him were instantly stunned, looked at each other, and both saw suspicion in each other's eyes, wondering if the publishing house was lying to him.

However, when he took out the contract, both of them breathed a sigh of relief, and Uncle Yifeng pushed his glasses and smiled: "It turned out to be Moxiangge, this is a large publishing house ranked among the top three in the province, and the promises mentioned above should be true." ”

He looked down at the contract, and while he was happy for Su Mo, he felt a faint sadness, he had worked hard for most of his life to earn less than a little guy who was still underage......

"Uncle and aunt, I accidentally heard what you said just now, it seems that there is a problem with the bookstore's capital turnover, even if you use this money, I can be regarded as able to help." Su Mo said sincerely.

Before, he always felt that he didn't do anything, like a waste person who ate for nothing, so he always felt ashamed of the other party's meticulous care. Now that he can finally help, even if he gives all the money to the other party, it is a very worthwhile thing for him, and he can't use that much money anyway.

Because since he was a child, he felt that he was really strange, neither liked brand-name clothing, nor pursued any trendy technology products, and did not know what entertainment consumption. His biggest hobby is just reading, and having too much money will only make him feel annoyed, so it is better to give it to this kind couple.

The two couples glanced at each other, and Aunt Shuyuan rubbed his hair and smiled: "We will keep this money for you first, and we may use it, but we will definitely make up for it, and save it as the money for you to get married, buy a house and buy a car in the future, Xiao Mo, you are so amazing!" ”

Tie the knot...... It's really a distant word, and it doesn't seem to be a pleasure that he can get when he thinks about it, and he shook his head a little embarrassed.

"Auntie, I wrote this book with a friend, and we agreed to split the income of this book equally. However, she has passed away, leaving a last wish to donate her part to the orphanage in the south of the city, and begging her uncle to help donate it. ”

Since he promised others, he naturally wanted to do what he said, Su Mo thought of the lively girl, and a trace of sadness welled up in his heart.

"Of course, that's the way it should be." Uncle Yifeng agreed without hesitation, showing an approving smile, and his wife were very happy that the little guy could have such qualities, and finally knew why he was so sad the day before yesterday.

Then, Su Mo suddenly heard a knock on the window from his bedroom, and a strange voice sounded:

"Is anyone home?"