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Tong Yan took a deep breath, he had a feeling of going to the battlefield, this day was coming sooner or later, stretching out his head and shrinking his head was also a knife, and he was out!

He took out the envelope from his pocket, held it in both hands and handed it to his parents, "Mom and Dad, take a look." ”

"What's in there?" Father Tong checked it curiously, how could this texture be so familiar.

"Ask something, open it and see." Tong's mother opened the envelope directly.

When she saw a new stack of hundred-dollar bills, she froze and exchanged glances with her husband.

"What?" Daddy asked.

Tong's mother poured out the contents of the envelope, "Money!" ”

Over there, Tong Shanshan's eyes were about to burst, she only saw a pile of red money on the table, a lot, but she couldn't see how much it was, so she had to prick up her ears and listen carefully.

"Tong Yan, how can you have so much money?" Tong's father asked sternly, at this time he had flashed a variety of possibilities in his mind, such as Tong Yan took the first prize in a competition, this money is a bonus, or, Tong Yan acted bravely and saved people, this is the remuneration given to him by others, Tong's father also has a bad association, this money is obtained by what bad things he did, of course, with his understanding of his son, the front is more likely.

Mother Tong passed her hand for a moment and quickly concluded: "Twenty-five thousand."

Twenty-five thousand! Shanshan outside the door felt that it was too exciting, and the old brother actually had more than 20,000 yuan!

Tong's father and mother didn't speak, waiting for Tong Yan's explanation, they hadn't seen twenty-five thousand, but they never expected that their seventeen-year-old son would have so much money in his hands, and his living expenses and books for a year were not so much.

Tong Yan finally spoke: "Actually, I earned all this money."

"What did you earn? Did you participate in any contest and win a prize? Tong's mother asked, her and Tong's father's thinking was surprisingly similar.

"It's not a competition, it's a writing thing." Tong didn't confess directly, he was afraid that his parents wouldn't be able to accept it, so he had to follow the temptation.

"Writing? How much money can there be for writing?! Tong Yan's mother has always had some opinions on Tong Yan's likes to read some messy extracurricular books, she always feels that only by learning mathematics, physics and chemistry can he go all over the world without being afraid, if it weren't for Tong Yan's outstanding Chinese grades, he can pull his grades very high every time, and Tong Yan always swears that his writing skills come from his reading surface, she must persuade him to spend his time reading idle books on mathematics, physics and chemistry.

Tong Yan explained again: "It's not a writing competition, there are other ways to make money by writing, have you heard of Han Sai?"

Tong's father and mother shook their heads, where would middle-aged people who are running for a living pay attention to this thorn in the literary world.

Then Tong Yan gave them a science popularization of Han Sai, who became famous at a young age, wrote "Triple Gate" in high school, became a best-selling author, and lived a life without worrying about the college entrance examination and work.

Mother Tong felt that Tong Yan was a little far away, "Does this famous Han Sai you mentioned have anything to do with you?" ”

"Yes, I wrote a novel in high school like him, and I earned the money from writing the novel." After speaking, Tong Yan breathed a long sigh of relief, and finally said it, what about love next.

It turned out to be writing novels, no wonder I could make so much money! Shanshan nodded secretly in the room, and the pride in his heart spontaneously arose, sure enough, he was worthy of my brother Tong Shanshan, and he could even write novels to make money!

Tong's parents and mothers were also overjoyed after hearing this, their baby son turned out to be a writer, this is simply the smoke on the ancestral grave, even if their cultural level is not high, but they also know what a high honorary title a writer is, Lu Xun, Contradiction, Jin Yong, Mud White Buddha, Qiong Yao are all writers, the same writers as their sons!

The usually wooden father couldn't hide a smile on his face, and the child's mother urged: "Quickly take out your novel and let us see it!"

Even Shanshan, who was hiding in the room, rushed out and wanted to read his brother's novel.

The parents' reflection was Tong Yan's surprise, he didn't expect them to be so open-minded, not angry at all, his face was full of pride, Tong Yan began to rejoice, glad that he waited until the traditional Chinese book was sent before announcing this matter, otherwise he should show us something at this time, pointed to the computer screen and said This is the novel I wrote after all.

Tong Yan happily returned to the room and took out three copies of "Rage Thunder 1" from his schoolbag, none of the five novels he had given away, two of them were put at school, and three of them were taken back, Tong Yan sent the three books to his parents and sister respectively like handing out business cards.

The style of Xinchang Publishing House is the style of renting a bookhouse, the production zuò is usually rougher, the collection value is low, but it is very suitable for renting, this time Xinchang still put some thought into "Furious Thunder", at least the cover of the production zuò is a lot more sophisticated, there is no rush to read the toilet, but the paper is still relatively rough.

However, these problems are negligible in the eyes of Tong Yan's parents, the son is still young, and it is already very remarkable to be able to publish books, so why bother with the quality of books.

But they're still struggling, they're struggling with the fact that they can't understand the book.

At first glance, when he saw the cover, Shanshan said: "I know, I know, the protagonist is a panda breeder, right!"

Tong's mother retorted: "No, no, didn't you see that the man on the cover is wearing an ancient costume, where were there panda keepers in ancient times."

Tong Yan said to his mother that he was still wise.

Fortunately, the traditional form of the four words "Rage Thunder" is the same as that of simplified, Tong's mother recognized the title of the book, but she read it a few times and didn't extract any valid information from the title, but the typesetting under the cover, a few of which were traditional Chinese characters, made her a little confused, but she didn't say anything, but when he opened the text part, it was full of traditional characters, and it was printed vertically, which was too abnormal.

Before Tong's mother could say anything, Tong Shanshan's girl said quickly: "Brother, your book is published in Taiwan, right?"

"Hmm."

Shanshan pouted: "Why don't you find our own publishing house, I can't even understand your book!"

Tong's mother slapped Shanshan: "Even with a guess, traditional Chinese characters and simplified Chinese characters are actually almost the same." She is now full of pride, and she can't allow others to say that her son is not, not even the publishing house that her son chose.

The overall atmosphere of the Tong family is quite good now, I don't know how many times better than Tong Yan imagined, and the pride that my parents felt because of my son's book diluted the others.

But is that really the case? The whole process was silent, and after getting the book, Tong's father, who was just immersed in reading, suddenly asked in his happy atmosphere: "Xiaoyan, how many words have you written in this book?"

Shanshan quickly flipped through the novel and replied for his brother: "It seems that there shouldn't be 100,000, right?"

Tong's mother felt that this number was big enough, "Even if there are no 100,000 words, such a book should have to be written for a long time!" ”

Dad Tong pointed to the "1" behind "Rage Thunder" on the cover, and then pointed to the words "To be continued" on the last page, "Don't you see that this is not a complete novel at all, but only a part, and it is likely to be a small part!" ”

Tong's father looked at Tong Yan again: "Xiaoyan, how many words do you say about this novel!"

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