"Xiao Liu, it's time to get off work, pack up and get ready to go back." Xiao Fei nodded to Liu Bei.

In the past four hours, his throat was tired and smoking, and this was still under the condition of drinking tea non-stop. When Liu Bei was recording, she needed to pay full attention, and her nerves were highly tense, wouldn't she be even more tired to death?

It's been so hard for her today.

In the days that followed, she wouldn't be too light-hearted.

Isn't it a bit too much to treat a little girl like a cow?

"Okay, thank you, Mr. Xiao." Liu Bei quickly sorted out the results of today's work, arranged them, and stored them on the desktop.

In her mind, she was still recalling the content of "The Legend of Wukong".

What a strange article.

It's like the story of Journey to the West, but it's obviously too different, and the images of Sun Wukong, Tang Seng, Sha Monk, Zhu Bajie and others have been subverted.

It gives people an absurd but individual, alternative and interesting feeling.

This will recall that Xiao Fei's new book seems to be pretty good.

Liu Bei thought while busy.

One afternoon, 60,000 words were dictated, which made her hands sore, and her bones ached.

Xiao Fei is amazing, she thought. When he dictates the plot content of the book, he simply blurts it out without thinking, but the words are exquisite, the text is coherent, and the characters are flamboyant.

What kind of talent does this have to be unbridled to do it!

After an afternoon of cooperation, Liu Bei has admired Xiao Fei beyond measure.

"Mr. Xiao, then I'll go." Liu Bei stood up and wanted to leave.

Xiao Fei thought for a moment. Feeling that it was better to cash in the reward on the spot, he said to Liu Bei: "Xiao Liu." Wait a minute after you go out, your treatment is elevated. I'll discuss it with Mr. Liu again and tell you later. ”

"Oh! Thank you so much, Mr. Xiao. Liu Bei thanked her in surprise.

Wait for Liu Bei to come out.

Xiao Fei asked Liu Ze to come over.

"Brother Zelai, after my observation and trial in the afternoon, I think Liu Bei is a very good stenographer, and she and I also have a tacit understanding, and we wrote 60,000 words in four hours in one afternoon." Xiao Fei said.

"What? Writing 60,000 words in four hours? Liu Zelai was taken aback.

"Yes."

"How can it be written so quickly?" Liu Zelai asked incredulously.

Xiao Fei blinked and smiled: "Because Liu Bei's typing speed is really fast, so." The speed of writing went up. ”

"But don't you have to organize words and phrases when you're writing?" Liu Zelai asked.

Xiao Fei pointed to his head and said with a smile: "Before I wrote it, I had already conceived the plot content of the whole book, and it was stored in my mind." ”

Liu Zelai shook his head and sighed: "You are really a genius freak!" Xiao Fei, do you want to give Liu Bei a salary increase? ”

Xiao Fei nodded: "Yes, she will be in the next few days." It's going to be hard, and I'm going to write in dictated shorthand in the future, and I'm probably going to use her a lot. So, we have to keep her with a high salary! ”

"How about a monthly salary of 2,000 and a bonus of 200 to 500 depending on performance?" Liu Zelai is also very simple. Named a number.

This salary package is indeed very high.

You know, it was until the time of two thousand and a few years. The salary of a clerk like a typist is only about 1,000 yuan.

Liu Zelai's salary at the beginning was only 2000, of course. Liu Zelai's monthly salary has now risen to 8,000 yuan per month.

"Well, so be it." Xiao Fei nodded.

Seeing that Xiao Fei agreed, Liu Zelai shook his head again, this boss is still too generous!

They called Liu Bei in.

Liu Zelai said to her: "Liu Bei, your original monthly salary was 700 yuan, right?" ”

"That's right." Liu Bei said.

"Now, Mr. Xiao values you very much, after we have discussed, I want to increase your salary, starting from next month, your monthly salary will be adjusted to 2000 yuan per month, and, according to your work and specific performance, you will have a bonus of 200 to 500 per month, are you still satisfied?" Liu Ze said.

"What, what? Monthly salary 2000? Are you sure? Liu Bei's voice trembled.

She now gets 700 yuan a month, in the eyes of her family, it is already a high salary, you know, her parents are old workers with twenty or thirty years of service, and now they only get more than 400 yuan a month!

"Of course it's true!" Xiao Fei said with a smile, "Although this month will be paid according to the original salary, in order to thank you for your help, the company will give you an extra 1,000 yuan bonus in January, and this bonus will be paid along with your salary." ”

"Thank you, Mr. Xiao, thank you, Mr. Liu!" Liu Bei jumped up excitedly and bowed deeply to Xiao Fei and Liu Zelai.

"You're welcome, it's your hard work." Xiao Fei smiled and said to her, "Go back tonight and have a good rest, and let's continue to work hard tomorrow, okay?" ”

"Okay." Liu Bei nodded vigorously.

Looking at the figure of this girl leaving, Xiao Fei felt that he had really earned it, and with only such a small amount of money, he found such a powerful stenographer.

In the future, my "creation" speed will be several times faster than before, and I am a little excited to think about it!

In the following 7 days, Xiao Fei worked 6 hours a day in the form of oral shorthand, and cooperated with Liu Bei to write "The Legend of Wukong" and "Sha Seng Diary".

"The Legend of Wukong" has 150,000 words, "Diary of a Sand Monk" has more than 160,000 words, and the two books add up to more than 300,000 words, and it took 7 days to rush out.

This speed shocked Liu Zelai.

What shocked him even more was that after reading the electronic version of the two books written in such a short time, he found that the writing was actually quite good.

In particular, "The Legend of Wukong" is concise and beautiful, and the plot description has the shadow of postmodern absurdism, and at the same time has a bit of black humor.

The flavor is still very strong, and the language of the novel is also very readable.

No matter how you look at it, Liu Zelai can't see that this book is actually a crash novel that was rushed out in 3 days. Liu Zelai believes that there is a great possibility that this book will be sought after by readers.

And "The Diary of a Sand Monk" is a completely different style from "The Legend of Wukong", it is closer to nonsensical funny jokes, full of spoof flavor.

But it's also interesting to read closely.

It is also a kind of subversion, obviously nonsense, but it is reminiscent of a certain social reality, and it always makes people spray rice when they read it.

Even if it's a joke collection, it's enough.

After Liu Zelai read it, he gave a two-word comment on these two books: strange books!

What a strange book!

The current era is an era of rebellion and subversion, and the rebellion against traditional classics will always arouse great interest from many people.

"Xiao Fei, I think these two books should use your name, they can quickly open the market, and I believe that they will definitely sell well." Liu Zelai suggested.

Xiao Fei shook his head: "Brother Zelai, even if you don't use my name, these two books will not be buried, the key depends on how to market." ”

"Oh? What do you mean? ”

"As long as the packaging promotion is done well, the hot sale can still be guaranteed! At most, it's just a little more money for publicity. Xiao Fei said with a smile.

ps: It's been the fourth watch, and I'm so tired every day. (To be continued......)