Seeing the analysis of the book friend, Chen Ping suddenly realized that he was really a fan of the authorities and a bystander. The essence is not something that can be obtained overnight, and it is possible to accumulate a deep foundation over time, just like the great gods such as Blood Red.

Knowing the reason, the depression in Chen Ping's heart has been reduced a lot, and he keeps a normal heart and continues to update the ten chapters a day, and at this time, he is not calling for a monthly pass, nor does he say how much the monthly pass increases, but just writes a book quietly and secretly reads the posts in the book review area.

Grape also persuaded Chen Ping, he said, this is the first monthly ticket battle, the authors have no enthusiasm, but the readers are not much interested, the starting point has been counted, 40% of the VIPs at the beginning of November did not vote for the monthly ticket at all. The new book is the same as the new policy, it takes people time to digest the content, Xian Reverse is only one hundred thousand words, according to Chen Ping, the more exciting the fairy is in the future, wait a few months, Xian Rebellion's results may grow again, and when the time comes, after having a stable fan base, it is not too late to compete for a monthly pass.

Time came to the middle of December in a blink of an eye, "Xian Rebellion" finally broke through the million word mark, and the daily update of ten chapters attracted a large number of new readers who joined the starting point for Xian Rebellion, many readers recharged VIP, and the results of Xian Reverse also rose slowly, with a high order of more than 8,000 and an average of 5,000.

According to the contract signed by Chen Ping at that time, the remuneration paid once every six months should finally be received, for this reason, Chen Ping was also a little excited in his heart, not weishenme, just because the money in the bank card was almost gone.

"You send your bank account number again, let the finance confirm and you can make the payment." Grape sent a message.

Chen Ping quickly typed out a string of numbers, the name of the branch and the name of the head of the household, and then asked, "How many?" You know, I'm not very good at the math. ”

Grape sent a sinister smile, and then said: "Quite a few, you can't escape from a treat, this time it can't be a roadside restaurant." ”

Chen Ping smiled, "How much?" ”

"Forty-two thousand."

Forty-two?

Chen Pingmeng circled, he originally thought that the grapes were a lot of more than 4,000 yuan a month, but he didn't expect it to reach 7,000. If you think about it carefully, you will be relieved, no wonder those Internet gods in their previous lives had an annual income of millions at every turn, and even tens of millions. Their daily income is higher than their current half-year income, do online novels really have such a big ability to make money?

"I'll treat you in the evening, and you can choose the place." After replying a message to Grape again, Chen Ping withdrew from the buckle, turned off the computer and walked out of the hut.

Although it is winter, the temperature in S City is fine, it has been kept in the teens, and people don't need to add too much clothing. Out of the hut, Chen Ping came to the front of the small yellow building, looked at the door open, walked in directly, and walked around the living room on the first floor, but did not find anyone.

"Uncle Huang? At home? ”

No one answered.

The door is open but no one?

shouted again, and his voice was also raised a lot, only then did he hear a burst of footsteps from upstairs, and when he looked up, Huang Qian was standing at the top of the stairs.

Huang Qian only wore a pale yellow turtleneck, her figure was more symmetrical, and when she saw that it was Chen Ping, she slowly walked down, and said as she walked, "My parents are out, do you have something to do with him?" ”

As soon as the words fell, Huang Qian had already come to Chen Ping's side, a faint fragrance hit, Chen Ping couldn't help twitching his nose, inhaled two puffs of aroma fiercely, and was found by Huang Qian, and his little face suddenly turned red.

"It's okay, isn't it a salary today, I'm here to invite Uncle Huang to drink. So, when they come back, you tell them, don't cook at night, let's go out to eat. ”

Hearing Chen Ping say this, Huang Qian's face slowly returned to normal, and she looked at Chen Ping curiously, "Have you paid your salary?" Have you found a new job? Or do you want to work online? ”

"Well, it's been almost half a year."

Huang Qian took a closer look at Chen Ping, and found that Chen Ping was still wearing the same old clothes last year, thinking that his salary might not be much, otherwise he wouldn't be able to add clothes for two years, so he persuaded: "If you really want to invite my dad to dinner, just buy some food and cook it at home, the meals outside are too expensive, and there is no hygiene at home." ”

Hearing Huang Qian's kindness, Chen Ping couldn't help but feel warm in his heart, this chick really knows how to live. Still smiled: "It's okay, don't worry about me, I paid a lot of wages this time, about 40,000 yuan, which is definitely enough to eat." ”

Forty thousand? Or half a year?

Huang Qian looked at Chen Ping in disbelief, seeing that his facial expression had not changed, and there was sincerity in his eyes, so she believed it, but she still felt a little incredible, and couldn't help asking, "What are you doing online?" With such a high income? I am now only paid 2,000 yuan a month, and I am already very satisfied, but now when I hear what you say, I feel that I am too easily satisfied. Hee-hee. ”

For Huang Qian, Chen Ping likes her character very much, plain as water, small wealth is peace, there is no too high pursuit, naturally there is no too much trouble, and she has always been happy and happy.

was about to tell him that he was an Internet writer when he heard footsteps, turned his head to look, Huang Guangliang and his wife came back, the two of them were holding several bags in their hands, looking at the logo of the bag, the two of them went to buy clothes.

"Hey, Xiao Chen, you haven't been here for a long time, what's wrong? Something today? Seeing Chen Ping, Huang Guangliang was also a little surprised.

"Dad, Chen Ping said that he wanted to invite us out to dinner after the salary."

As soon as Li Li heard that she was invited to dinner, she still wanted to go out, but she frowned and said unceremoniously: "Xiao Chen, don't blame Auntie for nagging, you haven't started a family yet, and there will be more places to use money in the future, so you have to save some flowers now." If you really have a heart, just buy some food and we will cook it yourself, which is cheap and hygienic. ”

Is it genetic? Chen Ping's new discovery still explained with a smile.

When she heard that Chen Ping had more than 6,000 yuan a month, Li Li's eyes suddenly lit up, she looked at Chen Ping with a smile, praised her repeatedly, and said something, if Chen Ping had maintained such an income, he would have been able to buy a house in S City and officially settle down in a few years. A few people chatted for a while, time passed quickly, and it soon got dark, Chen Ping got up and said goodbye, saying that there was another friend who was coming over, and he would come back to call Huang Guangliang's family later.

Returned to the hut and sent out five chapters again, today's task of ten chapters is considered to be completed, and it didn't take long for the grapes to come over, Chen Ping asked him to sit in the room first, and he went back to the back and called Huang Guangliang's family, and the five of them went out.

The grapes were really polite, and they directly chose a restaurant to eat seafood, and Huang Guangliang and his wife frowned slightly when they saw the grapes say this, and their eyes on the grapes also changed. The five of them took two cars to the place where the grapes said, and when they came to the private room where the grapes had already been booked, they ordered the dishes, refilled the tea, and waited for the dishes before they chatted.

"Seeing your kid crying and mourning, don't you really think I'm here to rob you?" Seeing that Chen Ping's face was a little unsightly, Grape smiled and joked.

When she came in just now, Li Li pulled herself and whispered a few words, which was nothing more than saying that the grape person was a little extravagant and wasteful, knowing that he would bring it to expensive places without paying for it, and such friends would try to have less contact in the future. These words made Chen Ping a little uncomfortable, for young people, it is normal to invite each other to dinner, he has almost no friends in this city, and it is rare to meet such a cheerful person as Grape and his temper. Besides, if there are no grapes, it is one thing whether you can sign a contract at the starting point, let alone so much manuscript fee.

Seeing that Chen Ping didn't speak, Grape smiled again.

"Do you think you're the only one to pay? You don't want to think about it, you are the author I signed, you paid a salary of more than 40,000 yuan, don't I have a little bonus? Don't worry, count me today, work hard in the future, and I will have to make a fortune from you. ”

Grape's words made Li Li stunned for a moment, and asked, "Author?" What do you mean? Doesn't Xiao Chen work online? How did you become an author? ”

Knowing that this was Chen Ping's landlord's family, seeing Chen Ping calling them out for dinner, he thought that Chen Ping had a good relationship with them, so he had no scruples when he spoke. Immediately looked at Chen Ping, and found that Chen Ping nodded, and then Grape continued.

"Yes, he works online, but that doesn't affect the fact that he's an author." After explaining the nature of the work of online writers to Huang Guangliang's family of three, Huang Guangliang and his wife realized that Xiao Chen was writing novels at home without going out all day, no wonder his salary was so high, it turned out to be a writer.

Hearing that Grape said that this meal was his, Li Li's face was also a lot better, and she asked again: "Can you really make so much money by writing novels online?" ”

"Not quite, some people earn more, some people earn less, and even some people don't make money. It depends on whether people are willing to pay to read the novels you write, and the more people who spend money, the higher your income. ”

"Is Xiao Chen's income high or low?" The yellow light of the opening this time is bright.

The room is like an interrogation room. The protagonist has changed, and the Huang couple interrogates the grapes.

glanced at Chen Ping, and found that Chen Pingzhi was calm and had no objections, and the grapes suddenly had doubts in their hearts, how could the husband and wife have such a relationship with Chen Ping, and then looked at Huang Qian, who was sitting quietly and silently, and the grapes immediately reacted, could it be that this is the mother-in-law reviewing the son-in-law?

"Chen Ping's income is high, although it is not top, but it is also the income of a first-class author, if nothing else, his annual income next year will be at least more than 100,000 yuan." understood the reason, the grapes naturally didn't want money to put gold on Chen Ping's face, besides, what he said was also the truth, according to the development trend of "Immortal Rebellion", it will definitely not be a matter of 100,000 yuan per year next year.

When the meal came up, Li Li seemed to be unsatisfied, looking at Chen Ping and Huang Qian from time to time, her eyes were full of smiles, her performance made Chen Ping a little unnatural, I don't know weishenme, Chen Ping even had some resistance in his heart.

After eating, Grape rushed to pay, in his words, Chen Ping will be his money-making machine in the future, so he naturally wants to tie Chen Ping up. After the grapes left, Chen Ping and the four of them took a car back to their residence, and each returned to his room without saying anything all night.

PS: Continue to ask for votes, it's already in your twenties, is it still far from twelve?