Nanjing, the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties, but Feng Shui is really not good, and it is not a small slaughter that involves the whole city.

Some people say that it is because the dragon veins and feng shui are broken...... Anyway, it's mysterious, let's just think it's a feudal superstition.

Because there are still a lot of low-level people who have made their careers in Nanjing, they don't say that they have become a huge rich, but at least when they rise up and return to their hometown, they can be regarded as returning to their hometowns.

The owner of this teahouse is one of those lucky ones. A native of Shuchuan, who came out of Shu at the age of thirteen, lived a life in Shuchuan, poured clothing and groceries, drove a large truck, sold pirated books, and went to the restaurant to serve dishes when he couldn't eat. It's been more than 20 years of ups and downs.

To this day, there are still net earnings of 50,000 or 60,000 yuan a month. The wife and children at home are safe and harmonious, and he looks at the three or five little girls who work part-time on weekdays, although he doesn't do anything special to his own girls, but he is not a lying ear, and he still dares to stare at the thighs exposed by the cracks of the cheongsam.

Compared with the domineering and strong temperament of the Sichuan family in the early years, it is much softer. is a stable and down-to-earth middle-aged man.

Today I was interested, and I didn't get into the guest's private room and talked to a child. After all, he is a fellow countryman, and he feels kind when he comes out of the local accent, and the guy looks young, timid and shy, and he is more kind.

Chubby, clean. It's not that he likes to talk, and the boss asks and he answers. There was a lot of messy talk, and it was a fate.

"You look better than I did back then, when I was your age, I was still practicing stalls in the night market on the street......

As he spoke, he suddenly remembered something, and greeted the little fellow: "Hey, you'll wait......"

Then he hurried out.

The fat man who wore a black shirt was unknown. I took a cup of tea and sucked it. Not long after, the boss surnamed Wang came back with a smile, held a plate, pushed it over and said, "You can take it and taste it at home...... Buying online is not authentic......"

The fat man, who looked to be in his early twenties, responded with a slightly strange look. This fellow obviously had something to do, so he didn't stay long......

The young man remained silent, for about twenty minutes. The door of the private room opened, and a middle-aged man stretched out his head to look at it, and then walked in and sat down.

Five fingers parted and rubbed the somewhat sparse three-seven hair. I didn't politely pour a cup of tea first and took a sip. Then he opened his mouth and smiled at the young man: "Specially ordered me to come out, hurry up and serve some hard dishes, I didn't eat it at noon......"

The young man smiled and said, "Why don't you stay here for a few days, please go to a big place to eat another day......

The middle-aged man crossed his fingers and rested on the table, "Tsk, how can there be such bullshit and idle time, the game release of "Split Country" has to bring me over to add a signing session, and the organizer is not righteous, so nothing can be arranged...... Looking at a bunch of children holding books and squeezing and waiting, I feel distressed, those grandsons are still pretending to be uncles, and they really want to smoke their ......"

Apparently angry,

The young man looked at the last time he saw each other for only a few months, and the person in front of him was full of many vicissitudes and vicissitudes, and that matter, I don't know how many people in the circle were used as talking points, and how many people were looking forward to him slumping, vacating a top god position in the circle.

Young and proud, he can't understand the bitterness of the brother in front of him, but he also knows that as long as he understands a little thing, he can't mention it.

So while marking a few dishes on the menu, he handed them to the waiter, and then smiled in a tone with a bit of a Shu accent: "Brother Yu adapted this time, and he didn't make a lot of money...... Tsk, game adaptation...... Envy. ”

"What's there to make money, it's just a small game, with "Zhu Xian" in front, and the basic future adaptation is a piece of cake...... Xiao Ding, this is the legendary book to eat for a lifetime......"

Tiaoyu leaned back and tried to make herself comfortable, she didn't have enough rest these days, and it was indeed a big burden for a middle-aged man like him who lacked exercise.

"Who says it's not, this is a lifetime of eating, like "From Zero", which is at most a lifetime of writing......" The young man complained.

"Who can write a lifetime ......" Tuo Yu rubbed her face a little tiredly, her voice was light and helpless. Obviously, even if he is calm and breezy in front of this little brother, he can be regarded as a man's responsibility and carrying, but if he says that his heart is not sad and his heart is not tired, it is a fart.

"Are you content, a copy of "Split Country" has been broken for so long, and there are those people waiting for it to grow, in this circle, it is actually not easy to ......"

After the young man persuaded him, he felt that this sentence was really lighter than tea, and hurriedly shouted: "Eat faster, hungry......"

The girl hurriedly stopped and glared at him, "What are you doing, it's been less than five minutes since this was pointed......"

Silent, the two fat men sat opposite each other and drank tea.

Writing online articles is a pit that destroys appearance......

At the age of 19, Master Li was 19 years old, with a monthly income of one million, Xiaozheng was too handsome and fresh and refined, similar to Su Xiaoxing, two or three years later, but he became the glasses little fat man wearing a long-sleeved shirt in front of him.

Back then, he was gentle and elegant, a bookish handsome, first ascended to the throne, high-spirited, five or six years have passed, and he has become the vicissitudes of life in front of him, oh, he is still fat......

Of course, they all have reason to comfort themselves, once a handsome soldier brother with a sharp spirit between his eyebrows and eyes, since he entered the big pit of online literature and successfully became a god, now it is like going to the country of sticks for fat injection surgery and reverse plastic surgery......

Well, the spit is over......

Two fat people, two fat people, come for tea...... Come for tea......

Hey? Before you know it, you will sing out what a swollen situation.

Anyway, I didn't know that after a few minutes of silence, the two looked at each other quite tacitly.

The young man spoke first: "Brother Girl, what do you say about that......

Tuo Yu stretched her arm and said, "Looking for death by yourself, it's basically a waste......

"Yo, brother, this mean word doesn't look like you said......"

She waved her hand and said: "There is a saying that in the past, Qin Mugong was good at gambling, and gambling became common in the whole country, and King Yan Zhao was aggressive, so the blood and rain in the countryside in the country were endless......"

"Hey, it's the ages, what kind of monarch and what kind of courtier, if you stand up to a Ming monarch like Li Shimin, like Qin Hui, you will definitely not be able to mix, if you change to Zhao Ji, then there will only be ridiculous things like Gao Yu who plays football......

Regardless of the loyalty and traitorous ministers, they all have their own helplessness, and He Shen has been a competent slave to Qianlong for so many years, in fact, he may not live much better than a direct minister like Hai Rui Wei Zheng, but with such an emperor, he doesn't give you any other way to live, and he doesn't have a ......choice."

Looking at the other party's innocent eyes, he smiled and said: "Actually, it's like Xu Gongzi and Yan Nan, they may have checked a pile of things, died half of the brain cells, and used the speed of a thousand words an hour to grind out so many updates every day, talk about feelings, philosophy, and literature, but when the time comes, you may earn less than one-third of you." ”

"Then if you enter the industry later, why don't you learn to write a few sentences not to bully the poor young man, or be so terrifying......"

Looking at the little Zhengtai's embarrassed smiling face, the girl hurriedly comforted:

"Of course, I didn't mean to say that you were wrong, because in essence, it was the reader who chose you, and there must be something reasonable about this, no one can say that those so-called literary and artistic things are better than you, and a chef in the imperial dining room is superior to the president of McDonald's Group at any time.

But even fast food also needs to choose the best beef, the best oil, and the best vegetables. You can't mix mad cow beef, gutter oil, or rotten cabbage berries to save money.

There is also never put yourself above the reader, this is the same as usurping power and controlling the government, look at Zhang Juzheng and Wei Zhongxian, which one is not miserable, there are some things that readers give you you to be grateful for, don't give it to you, you can ask for it if you want to, to change, but if you want to be justified to ask for it, then it will basically come to an end. ”

And "Village Woman", who committed all his own deaths, in a word, was not saved. ”

She took a sip of tea very comfortably, and slowly took her fingers on the table and muttered: "Thunder, rain and dew, all are Jun'en......"

Tudou smiled and leaned in and said, "Then wait for the subscription of this "Village Woman" to fall to a certain point, should we go up together and suggest that the book be sealed?" And then, can it be? ”

Tuo Fu raised her eyebrows and said: "The only function of this kind of book is to circle money, if it can't even make money one day, it's like a toothless leper dog, a goosebump-haired street girl, useless, and disgusting, who can keep it?" ”

Potato smiled and pointed to the plate that was half lower, and the golden potato strips in it said, "The snack at the end of my house, eh, is called Silkworm Potato......"

Teasing the girl, she grinned and grabbed another chopstick. Swallow and nod, then continue babbling

"There is indeed a practice of courtiers catering to the Son of Heaven, but which dynasty and which generation does not have loyal ministers, thankless death to the Son of Heaven, saying that arrogance and lasciviousness are wrong, that it is not right to work for the people and lose money, that the preference for beauty is not done by the master, that the virtuous should be appointed to listen to the advice of the contrary, and that the government should be diligent and love the people......

Of course, these words are not as good as His Majesty's merits, and the emperor through the ages is good, and of course these things are not as good as the beauty of the horse...... The result is usually a death in a small and small official position......"

"But the food of the king, the worry of the king......"

"When it comes to us people, we shouldn't write just to coax readers to play, and they love to read and write...... It's not interesting......

I have to tell them that we can't kill decisively for the sake of momentary pleasure, but be merciful and tolerant, and compare our hearts with our hearts.

I have to tell them that the so-called golden finger can only be an opportunity, and they still need to work hard and persevere, and there is no initiative to succeed in the world......

I have to tell them that even if one day they happen to sit in a position where they can think about others for a lifetime, they must know how to guard themselves and not do what they want......

If you don't have the heart to feed the reader the bitter medicine, in fact, you can write millions of words, that is, a codeword......

""Split Country" has been broken these days, I have gone through a lot of ups and downs, I have figured out a lot of things, and I have tried to do some, but when I use 10,000 words to describe a little shepherd girl with my heart, the reader is not happy to scold...... They can't see what they want."

"But there are some things that you can't just stop doing because they don't like them......

Looking at the cute appearance in front of her, she couldn't help but be dumbfounded, then coughed and took a sip of tea to moisten her throat

"You are only 22 years old this year, and you have reached the position where our group of old people climbed for five years and ten years, and there may be another five years and ten years, you may be the highest point in this circle, according to the ancient saying, you are also the first assistant of one time, but I hope that in the face of this immature circle, that group of willful readers and monarchs, at that time you are willing to do something thankless, and even complain. It's kind of living up to it.

There will always be Heshen, and there will be endless killings, but the history of heaven and earth is so big that it can still accommodate the next Wei Zheng. ”