Putting it on the shelves means charging fees, and it also means that I finally have an income, instead of simply relying on love to generate electricity.

I also follow the old rules and take this opportunity to talk to you.

I'm usually really busy, nearly 10,000 words of updates every day, so tired that I can barely breathe, after work, I don't want to say a superfluous word, I don't want to type a superfluous word, I just want to collapse on the bed and take a good rest.

But the testimonial on the shelf is still essential, and no matter how tired you are, you have to write it with spirit.

In fact, I have forgotten that I have written a few books, and I have written a few testimonials on the shelves, anyway, I vaguely remember that every time I write a testimonial, I will recall how poor and bitter I was, and how difficult it was to embark on this road, so I hope you can support genuine reading.

But this time, I don't want to write about that.

- Although I was really poor, so poor that you can't even imagine it, as a pure northerner, I couldn't even live in a heated house when I was a child, and the house was very dilapidated, leaking rain in summer and wind in winter, and this kind of life has been going on for eighteen years.

Poor, in fact, it's nothing, gritting your teeth can always get through.

But being poor can break a person's backbone, change a person's behavior, character, and thoughts, and make a person abnormal from the inside out, becoming anxious, impatient, not calm, and having low emotional intelligence, which is the most terrible part......

(Of course not absolutely, some people are poor, but have an open-minded heart, just say most ordinary people.) ）

I won't go into it here, anyone who has experienced it can understand it.

Today, I want to tell you the story of me and writing.

I love to write, probably back to the third grade of elementary school.

I still can't forget that it was the first time in my life to write an essay - looking at the picture and writing a paragraph - and I don't know how to open my mind, I actually used a metaphorical sentence, and the Chinese teacher praised me again and again, giving me a high score in the class.

Since then, I have developed a strong interest in writing, and I began to read books, newspapers, magazines like crazy, everything with words, I will read it hungrily, and I will write down any good words and sentences when I see them, and strive to use them in the next essay, which has led to my essays being scored high again and again.

So, it's a virtuous circle, the higher the essay score, the more interested I am in reading and writing, the more things I see, and the more comfortable I am at writing.

This continued until high school.

When I went to high school, I never got a high grade in my essay again.

Because I'm obsessed with online games.

Ahem, that's really an unbearable memory, staying in an Internet café all night long, full of upgrades, upgrades, sleeping in the classroom during the day, not combing my head and not washing my face, making people not ghosts and ghosts, almost becoming a joke for the whole class.

Teachers have said to me more than once: How poor your family has become, you are still so unhappy, what will you do in the future?

Now that I think about it, that was a great saying, but how could I have listened to it at the time?

Later, I graduated, and of course, without any accident, I didn't get into college, but went to a local junior college that I could get into with money.

That's at that time, I suddenly lost interest in online games, and I felt that it was too stupid to mechanically upgrade and do tasks every day, and it was not good to have this time to do something, even if I couldn't learn, read the book, right?

Fortunately, reading is the biggest hobby of my life.

No matter what time it is, reading a book is only good, not bad.

After reading too much, my hands began to itch, and I felt that if others could write, I could write too.

After I finished writing, I submitted articles to the more popular magazines at that time, and of course all my bosom friends, readers, youth digests, etc., all fell into the sea, and they didn't even give me fifty yuan.

I couldn't help it, so I ran to the forum again to write.

Writing and writing, I really wrote a name call, and I was rated as one of the top ten people in the XX forum (I didn't brag, I can find this on Baidu), but I have no income, and my life is still tight.

When it was time to get married, except for the main wedding car, which was an old Mercedes-Benz, the other deputy wedding cars were all Honda Accords, and when they went to the father-in-law's house to pick up their relatives, they were all said by the people at her house: "Why did you get these cars......"

Now that I think about it, it's all bitter!

Later, he began to write online novels, starting from refusing to enter the underworld, and then writing about young and frivolous, who competes, young kings, and dragons raise their heads, until now they are the first in the world.

It must have been very bitter at the beginning, how can I have any income, I receive one or two thousand subsistence allowances a month, and I still want to support my family with this income, and it is difficult to support myself!

Fortunately, I had a job at that time, and it was still officially established by a state-owned enterprise (haha, is this word quite old, but it is quite popular in our hometown, and everyone values this very much), it is the kind of job that does not have enough to eat and does not starve to death, and it is also a salary of one or two thousand a month.

Combined, these two incomes are barely enough.

But it's very difficult, I have to write books at the same time as I go to work, and I have a large number of online novels, and I climb the lattice for at least seven or eight hours a day, which is equivalent to me working two jobs!

I had to find time to write, go to work at 8 a.m., get up at 5 a.m., leave work at 6 p.m., and continue writing when I got home.

Sometimes I secretly write books during work hours.

Hehe, state-owned enterprises, everyone understands, I'm not the only one who fishes in troubled waters.

The canteen, staircase, workshop, and security room of the unit have all left traces of my code words.

However, this is not very safe, and I often write in the right words, and when the leader calls, I have to return to my post immediately.

Seriously, at that time, I didn't like to go to work, I only loved to write books, and I often fantasized that if the manuscript fee was high one day, I would quit my job and go home to write books with peace of mind!

I really love writing and I really want to be able to fight for it all my life.

In order to accomplish this goal, I even missed some good opportunities at work.

The leader once wanted to transfer me to drive.

Everyone understands that in state-owned enterprises, driving is a good errand, mainly because of the distance to the leader, and the people around the leader, they feel different, as if they are superior.

But when I thought about the need for drivers to be on call and the irregular commute to and from work, I politely declined because it would affect my writing novels!

At that time, my family found out about it, and they thought it was a pity that I missed a good opportunity to "ascend".

Another time, the leader wanted to transfer me to the office to write materials (I have published a few books, and everyone around me knows about it), which is also a good errand in the unit, it is better to sit in the office than to go down to the workshop, and there are more opportunities to contact with the leader, and it is also a profession that everyone will envy.

But I know a few seniors who wrote materials, all of whom were tortured by the matter of "writing materials", and often couldn't go home at 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, and stayed up late at work to write materials......

Undoubtedly, this errand will also affect my writing of novels.

After thinking about it, he still politely refused the leader's kindness.

I want to write a novel.

I've been writing novels all my life!

I don't believe I can't write grades!

At that time, it was really hard, I had to take care of work, writing, and family, but fortunately I married a particularly virtuous wife, and with the strong support of my father and my mother, I basically didn't worry about family chores!

Later, everyone knows, I wrote one after another, and the income from the manuscript fee finally gradually increased, and it reached the point where I could support my family.

I stopped working and wrote at home.

It's been years since I wrote it......

Without your support, I wouldn't be where I am today.

I really like to write novels, and I want to write novels for you for the rest of my life.

In 2020, I opened another book of "No. 1 in the World", thanks to everyone's refusal to give up, the first place on the new book list and the first click list during the new book period, and received a lot of praise and love.

But then, the real test came.

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There is still a week to complete a month, can Chen Dong successfully become the third middle school day?

Long Yiye, who is so strong against the sky, how will he deal with Chen Dong?

Will Xiao Xiao be his girlfriend? Does Wang Ying call him Daddy?

What is Xiao Xiao's identity?

Chen Dong's father, Chen Dong's mother, and the mysterious crazy old man......

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PS: How to recharge, I shouldn't need to teach it, who hasn't WeChat and Alipay now, haha.

PPS: Today is my second daughter's birthday, if you are not too busy, you can leave her a word of blessing, I will read it to her one by one!

PPPS: See you tomorrow morning, 11:30!