Tomorrow is 515, the anniversary of the starting point, and the day with the most benefits. In addition to the gift bag and school bag, this time's "515 Red Envelope Flip" must be seen, how can there be a reason not to grab the red envelope, set the alarm clock high~

Shou Chuan nodded, "Yes, then you should also hurry up and find someone to ghostwrite?" Just send a novel with your name, he will send it, you won't send it? Follow him! Didn't you give away tickets? ”

Zhilin frowned and nodded, "Hell, this little ghost is really difficult, and there are a lot of tricks!" Lao Xuan, hurry up and help me contact those poor sours who write novels! Let's start serializing too, what he serializes, let's serialize! I can't kill him if I don't believe him! ”

Xuan Hongbo nodded, ate a piece of dim sum, took a sip of tea, his mouth was full, and he hurried away.

Zhilin sighed, he didn't have the heart to drink tea, and he heard a guest next door talking about the Huacui Evening News, so he couldn't help but stay in his heart.

"This novel is so good! I just saw it today, and asked the people below to find me the Huacui Evening News two days ago! ”

"Yes! I'll let my subordinates look for it, too! I can't find it, I heard that the Huacui Evening News issued two days ago only sold about 1,000 copies, and they issued a total of 2,000 copies, and the market has already sold out! Even the more than 100 copies of the newspaper have been fried to three times the price! ”

"What novel? What kind of novel? I'll take a look. ”

The more Zhilin listened, the more angry he became, and he couldn't help but stand up, "This is obviously copied!" Do you know who Xuan Yuemeng is written by the author above? ”

A few people nodded, "I know, Tianjin Meng Young Master, who doesn't know?" Prodigy.,A few days ago, there were candidates who fell to the bottom and said that there was a problem with the qualifications of the young master Meng's house exam.,I see.。 With the talent of the cute young master, there is no problem in taking the top prize! ”

Zhilin almost didn't go crazy, "Alas, I said that you guys are not pretending to be in your brains?" Can he write a novel as a one-year-old child? Who writes novels is not a person who has suffered from the warmth and coldness of the world and has met extraordinary people? A one-year-old child. What did he go through? ”

Several people listened to Zhilin's bad tone, and they didn't want to talk to him, and they didn't argue with him anymore, but they didn't agree with Zhilin's point of view, they can fry vegetables, and they don't have to be able to grow vegetables and raise pigs and fish, right? People can write novels, how old are you in charge of people?

Have fun.

As soon as Zhilin finished arguing with this table, someone at the table next to him said loudly: "Go buy me ten more copies, and tomorrow someone will look for Huacui Evening News everywhere." I just took it and gave it away. ”

"Telat, master, I'll go right away."

"This golden dog is so annoying! Da Song is really, he was all harmed by traitorous ministers and corrupt officials! I really don't know if the descendants of the Guo family and the Yang family can survive!? ”

"Yes, I've also seen it, Qiu Chuji is so powerful, one person can beat seven people from the Jiangnan Seven Monsters, and add a deadwood master! Eight people! ”

"yes. And the Seven Monsters of Jiangnan are famous in Jiangnan Wulin! This kid is really good at writing! I don't know how he came up with it? I want to buy the whole novel right now! ”

"I asked the Huacui Evening News that sent someone to the Meng Hao Office, and it was serialized. Young Master Meng writes every day.,Send it every day.,There's not even a manuscript.,If you want to read more.,It depends on the circulation and subscription.,You have to give a reward to Young Master Meng.。 If Master Meng is happy, it is possible to send a little more words! ”

"Yes! Let's give a reward! Come on, give the master to the Huacui Evening News to reward, saying that the second young master of the Wu family in Tianjin, reward five taels of silver! ”

"Just rush this martial arts novel. I've never heard of it, it's the first of its kind in a novel! I'll tip three or two! ”

"Indeed, I haven't thought that learning martial arts can also be written into a novel, it's much better than gods, ghosts, and monsters, and it's better than the golden bottle! I'll tip four taels! ”

"Don't be busy, I'll also tip five taels!"

"And me, I'll give you two taels of silver!"

"Then I'll give you a silver tael too, hehe."

"I won't give a reward, you can help me bring a word, it's so good-looking!"

The little guy nodded in response to everyone's request, and rushed away with the silver ticket in his hand.

Zhilin's eyes were dark, and he almost didn't faint, this feeling is worse than being hungry by Xuan Yuemeng for five days and six nights!

Shou Chuan hurriedly helped Zhilin, "I said Lao Zhi, let's not panic, didn't you let Lao Xuan go find someone to write a novel?" Let's post a novel in two days! Let's find more people, spend more money, and can't we still do him a little kid? ”

Zhilin nodded, and glared at his eyes fiercely, "Yes, he asks for essays, let's also ask for essays, spend a lot of money!" Let's kill him! Alas, why did you let this little ghost take the lead every time? How did this evil come about? ”

At that time, the great powers invaded China, and the literati had long been holding back a wave of anger in their hearts and could not vent, and when they saw the Song people being bullied by the Jin people, they immediately felt empathy, which was something that Xuan Yuemeng did not expect at first.

American Concession Open Garden.

Xuan Yuemeng hasn't been out for several days, and she is all locked up at home to create!

vigorously ran to report the circulation of Huacui Evening News to a new high.

Xuan Zonglu came over with a newspaper, "Why don't I think it's good?" Fight and kill, so many people love to watch? ”

Xuan Hongtao smiled: "I think it's okay, but maybe young people like to watch it, right?" I really don't know what Yue Meng is thinking in her head every day. ”

Xuan Yuewen smiled and shook his head, "I also think it's average, I don't know how the little brother came up with it, anyway, I don't like it or hate it, the writing is quite poor." Hahaha......"

Xuan Yuewu said with a smile: "I love to watch, I just went to see where the little brother was arranging the plot, tomorrow it will be serialized to Genghis Khan, Genghis Khan is about to receive the Dajin envoy, that messenger is Wanyan Honglie, who captured Yang Tiexin's lady!" ”

Xuan Yuewen couldn't help but say, "Oh? Have you even watched tomorrow's serialization? I'll check it out too. ”

Xuan Hongtao said with a smile: "Anyway, I don't have anything to do in the Manufacturing Bureau, so I'll go and see it first!" Otherwise, when I get to the manufacturing bureau, everyone will ask me where Yue Meng wrote? ”

Xuan Yuemeng was bored to create, sitting in Xu Xiangzhi's arms, while thinking, he said: "Yan Lie stepped out of the door, only to see a middle-aged scholar in the aisle dragging his shoe skin, kicking and kicking, yawning all the way to meet him, the scholar seemed to be smiling, squeezing his eyebrows and making eyes, a lazy look, greasy, disheveled, full of dirt, it seems that he has not taken a bath for more than ten days, holding a tattered oiled paper black fan, shaking and walking. Yan Lie saw that this person was obviously dressed as a Svenger, but he was so dirty, he couldn't help frowning and quickened his pace, for fear of getting dirt on that person. Suddenly, I heard the man laugh dryly, and the voice was very harsh, and when he passed by him, he stretched out his folding fan and slapped him on the shoulder. Yan Lie has martial arts, but he didn't avoid it this time, he couldn't help but be furious, and shouted: "What are you doing? The man laughed dryly again, kicked and staggered forward, only to hear him walk to the end of the aisle and say to the shopkeeper: "Hey, man, don't look at the tattered uncle, the uncle has silver." Some boys are evil, he just relies on his glossy body to bluff people. Swaggering, seducing women, eating white food, living in white shops, all this kind of kid, you have to keep a little bit of God. Steadily, let him pay for the room and dinner first. "I didn't wait for the shopkeeper to answer, and he kicked and walked away. Yan Lie's heart was even more on fire, thinking to himself, good boy, isn't this coming at me? ”

I've listened to this paragraph.

Xuan Hongtao, Xuan Yuewen, and Xuan Yuewu slapped together.

Xuan Hongtao smiled: "This paragraph is good, huh? There is no bit of flowery words, but it vividly presents a scene completely, Yue Meng is indeed talented. ”

Xuan Yuewen smiled and nodded, "It's just that the writing is too bad, so you can use a few words to modify it." ”

Xuan Yuewu smiled: "I think it's very good, right?" Novels, the key is easy to understand, so that more people can like it, right? The words in our Bagu text are all quoted from the classics, is it possible that people read a novel and have to turn over a bunch of ancient books? ”

Xuan Yuemeng looked at Xuan Yuewen, sweated, and said in her heart that I almost all recited Lao Jin's original text in this paragraph, right? "Is this writing still bad? Then, after the sister-in-law transcribes it, you can rhetoric again. ”

Xuan Yuewen nodded, "Okay, there are some places that I just want to depict a little more." ”

Xuan Yuemeng smiled and didn't speak, just let Xuan Yuewen go, anyway, he doesn't care who will help him polish it, but in this way, there are many revision procedures for this novel. After four people at once, from Xuan Yuemeng's mouth, to the first transcription of Mr. Bookkeeper, to Zhao Qingluo's second editing, and then after Xuan Yuewen's third editing, isn't it four processes.

Although there are more and more branches, the main line is still firmly controlled in the hands of Xuan Yuemeng, Zhao Qingluo likes Princess Huazheng, Xuan Yuewen likes Qiu Chuji, and the two of them help these two small supporting roles to enrich a lot.

Zhao Qingluo asked Xuan Yuemeng privately: "I read the outline, what kind of Huang Rong did Guo Jing end up with, shouldn't he be with Hua Zheng?" Why don't you let him be with Hua Zheng? ”

Xuan Yuemeng snorted, and didn't know how to answer: "Then what do you want?" ”

Zhao Qingluo said quietly: "Let Guo Jing and Hua Zheng be together, otherwise how pitiful Hua Zheng is?" ”

Xuan Yuemeng actually doesn't understand what Lao Jin thinks, it seems that the childhood sweethearts in Lao Jin's works are not together, even if they are together, they will make a green hat! It is estimated that Lao Jin was seriously hurt in this aspect of his first love.

Xuan Yuemeng smiled: "Whatever you want, if you don't like it, just revise the outline according to your own will." ”

Zhao Qingluo nodded in surprise, "Okay, I'm going to add three people together for the ending." ”

Outside the open garden is a big park in the American Concession, most of them are rich children in Tianjin, the American Concession is now mostly Chinese, and it has also become a place where the children of rich families love to come, where there is high consumption and freedom, which makes people feel another world.

Now the most heated discussion in this park is "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", and this park is about to become a literary forum.

PS.5.15 "Starting Point" is raining red envelopes! Starting at 12 noon, grab a round every hour, and a large wave of 515 red envelopes depends on luck. You all go and grab it, and the starting coins you grabbed continue to subscribe to my chapters! (To be continued.) )