After chatting with his father for more than ten minutes, Qian Hao's mood became extremely bad and he couldn't even code words.

He put on his headphones and played the song that he had heard since he was a child, and turned on the volume to the maximum. However, 100% volume still can't stop the breeding of troubles.

He leaned back in his chair, closed his eyes, and his father's words just now echoed in his mind: Haozi, come back to see your grandfather on National Day, alas......

I don't know if it's a coincidence, but the national holidays of both worlds are October 1st.

His father refused to say more, just asked him to go back on National Day, but he couldn't hear what his father meant.

Grandpa, is it really not good?

He had a faint heartache, the corners of his eyes were moist, and his hands were clutching the table tightly, as if he was afraid that he would cry.

Although my father refused to say more, he still said something vaguely under his questioning. It turned out that because of money, the best time for treatment was missed, and now the certainty of cure is greatly reduced, and doctors dare not say that they can be cured.

In addition, I haven't raised much money until now, and although it is enough for surgery, it is just enough. Who knows how much it will cost in the future, and several families can't raise it.

Even if you borrow, you can't borrow it.

At this time, Qian Hao hated to go back immediately, even if he couldn't help anything, he had to stay next to his grandfather. But his father didn't allow it, so he asked him to go back on vacation.

His mind was so confused that he didn't know what to do or what he was supposed to do. Suddenly, he thought of his novel, his eyes opened suddenly, and he muttered: "By the way, although it was not on the shelves in September, there were a lot of rewards from readers, and the local tyrant and the two dogs both rewarded millions of league ......"

Thinking of the reader's reward, he was excited, as if he saw the hope of his grandfather's cure.

I have to say that "Breaking the Sky" is really a divine book, which shines in that world, and it is still the same in this world. Although it is only close to 300,000 words, the fan value has exceeded 7,000, which has not yet been put on the shelves, which means that those fans are rewarded!

Even if others are on the shelves, the fan value may not be 5,000, but he has 7,000 before he is on the shelves, what a horror.

In fact, the results of this book are indeed terrifying, and there are a lot of people who reward them, and before they are on the shelves, there are more than 100 alliance leaders. An alliance leader has at least 1,000 yuan, and there are many people who reward 120,000 yuan, even a few people who give 100,000 yuan.

Qian Hao looked through it and was extremely happy in his heart, there were seven in the Million League, which meant that he could get 350,000. Coupled with the rewards of other alliance leaders, he could get 400,000 yuan for the whole of September.

Although 400,000 is not much, but for a family like him, especially when he is in urgent need of money, it is really life-saving money!

Seeing this money, it was like seeing hope, and he couldn't help but almost shed tears. To tell the truth, he rarely cried when he lived so much, and when the girl left, he cried uncontrollably.

After getting excited, he immediately ran to the readership group and sent a message: Thank you, thank you very much.

His headless sentence immediately blew up the readers.

"Damn, what's the situation, how did it suddenly blow up."

"yes, and he said such a strange thing."

"No thanks, if you want to thank you, add more."

"Big, are you swollen?"

Qian Hao was riddled with trivial matters during this time, and he had to code words every day, so how could he have time to bubble. Therefore, he did not appear for more than ten days, and today he suddenly appeared, and readers were very surprised. Of course, it is also because of the new number of new readers, which is so lively.

Qian Hao smirked, didn't explain his words, just chatted with the readers casually.

After chatting for half an hour, he finally understood Qin Chaoqun's situation. Now the Qin Dynasty group has expanded several times, and each of them is full, which shows how many readers there are. This surprised him that there were so many readers who joined the group before it was put on the shelves.

However, he didn't think much about it, because he was in a hurry to get his manuscript fee. Under normal circumstances, he would not have gotten it until mid-October. However, he wanted to get it quickly and let his grandfather perform the operation quickly.

Previously, his father told him that the money for the operation had been raised, but it had not yet arrived, so he decided to have the operation in early October.

In other words, if he sent the money to his father, his grandfather could have surgery immediately. I don't know if it can be cured, but it's better to be a day earlier than a day later.

Turning this thought in his heart, he immediately sent a message to Zimeng: "Sister Zimeng, can you give me the manuscript fee for September in advance, I really need it urgently!"

"I can't be the master either, so I'll ask the editor-in-chief for you." After a while, Zimeng sent a message.

Qian Hao looked anxious, but it was not easy to urge, so he sent a good sentence, and then waited anxiously.

Over there, Zimeng asked the editor-in-chief, and the editor-in-chief said yes without hesitation, and took the initiative to add Qian Hao's QQ, and sent a message: "Hello, Qian Hao, I'm An Fusheng." You write a note, I will report it to you, if it is urgent, it will definitely be approved. ”

An Fusheng is the editor-in-chief of their group, and he has a great reputation in the industry. In addition, he has always had a good reputation, is responsible for the author, and is serious about his work.

As for him knowing Qian Hao's name, this is normal, because Qian Hao's pen name is called Qian someone, and he can't be called Qian someone, right? And Qian Hao's reputation is not small, many people in the industry deliberately inquired and knew that his name was Qian Hao.

"Okay, thank you Boss Ann." Qian Hao was excited, immediately replied, and then quickly wrote a paragraph and sent it over.

An Fusheng was resolute, said a few words to Qian Hao, and reported the matter. When the others saw the reason and saw that it was Qian Hao, they all nodded silently and agreed to release the manuscript fee in advance. Only Qianlong disagreed, he still held a grudge against Qian Hao, but he did not object. He is not stupid, everyone agrees, and his disagreement is not only useless, but also offends people.

As soon as the editor-in-chief saw the reason, saw that it was Qian Hao, and saw that everyone agreed, he immediately approved it. Not only that, but he also specially told An Fusheng to ask Qian Hao if he had enough money, and if it was not enough, he could borrow some privately.

I have to say that Qian Hao, who pioneered the trend, has a lot of reputation, many people know him, even the editor-in-chief.

Qian Hao didn't reach out to borrow money, firstly, he didn't need it, and secondly, he didn't want to owe favors to anyone. Although he didn't borrow it, he was still grateful, and he didn't say it, but he remembered it in his heart.

The editor-in-chief did not know that it was this borrowing of money that allowed Shengshi Chinese Network to retain Qian Hao's heart, thus achieving leaps and bounds. Of course, that's an afterthought.

Shengshi Chinese Network is very efficient, but within a few minutes, as soon as he flips through his mobile phone, the news that the money has arrived is sent. Seeing this news, he finally let go of his heart, and then dialed his father's number.