Chapter 288: The Future Is Theirs

This time, Yu Shan didn't dare to be careless, and drove out to the bustling section of Daxing, Yu Shan found a parking space and stopped first, pondered for a long time, and then took out his mobile phone to find it. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 infoIt's almost ten o'clock now.,It's also because it's the Internet era.,If you put it in 99 years, Yushan will have to be blind.。 Finding the information he wanted, Yu Shan began to call one by one.

There are many owners of the taxi garage in this vicinity, and when they heard that Yu Shan wanted to rent a car garage, they all welcomed it. Yu Shan was pressed for time, so he didn't bargain at all, just one request, he had to vacate the garage tonight. This request is quite strange, but Yu Shan is not short of money, and after a few phone calls, he is finally happy.

The other party added Yu Shan's WeChat and sent Yu Shan the location, and Yu Shan drove the navigation all the way to the agreed place. The owner of the garage is about the same age as Yu Shan, and when he hears the accent, he is a native of the capital. When he went to the garage and chatted while walking, Yu Shan felt that he was quite able to speak, and he could still have contacts with that person at first, but then he had no electricity, and only a nod of approval remained, and it was all up to that buddy to perform.

Yu Shan didn't have much cash on him, so he discussed with the buddy to pay 10,000 cash first, and give the rest of the balance in a week. Seeing off the owner, Yu Shan drove the car into the garage, and as soon as the roller shutter door fell, he went to find the hotel with peace of mind.

After a night without words, and when he got up early the next morning, Yu Shan lay in bed in a trance for a long time before he remembered where he was. Yesterday, I drove a long-distance car for a day, and there was such a bad incident at night, Yu Shan was physically and mentally exhausted, so he wanted to lie in bed and sleep well. But there are still a lot of things to do, and Yu Shan can't afford to waste time. He stood up on the bed for a few minutes, got up with his hands rubbed his face, washed up and went out.

In this timeline, all the savings of the two of them were borrowed by the bear child, and they will not be able to get it back for a while. This trip out made Yu Shan's already small savings completely bottomed out. Yu Shan couldn't be sure if this timeline would continue after the jump again. Theoretically, the timeline of this branch will continue, and although it has nothing to do with Yu Shan, he still doesn't want to leave a mess.

So the priority is to solve the problem of money. Money is easy to do, Li Ruzhen's painting is still in his hand, as long as he sells it, he will have money. Perhaps the painting could be sold for more money at the auction house, but Yu Shan didn't want to wait a few more days, so he went straight to Songzhuang, where there are many galleries.

Yu Shan walked to several galleries and gave different prices, he chose the highest one and received the transfer of 930,000 yuan on the spot. After the transaction, looking at the face of the gallery owner Le Cheng Chrysanthemum, Yu Shan pondered that this old boy would make at least half of it when he sold it.

It was almost two o'clock in the afternoon when he came out of the gallery, and Yu Shan began to think about the book. He remembered that in the original timeline, he had received many invitations to publish books, some at his own expense, and some wanted to buy Yu Shan's copyright. After talking, there was one that almost came to fruition, Yu Shan still remembered contacting his editor's surname Shen, but he didn't remember the contact information of the other party. He hurriedly rummaged through his mobile phone, but it was not in the number book, but there was a harvest in WeChat.

Yu Shan used WeChat to contact Editor Shen, asked for the other party's phone number, and called to chat about his intentions. The editor of Na Shen was very embarrassed, saying that the market is now sluggish, and science fiction works belong to a small niche, and other publishing houses have to talk about efficiency, and it is impossible to make a loss-making transaction. Just arrived at 900,000 yuan, Yu Shan was full of confidence and asked directly about publishing at his own expense.

Editor Shen was happy and immediately made an appointment with Yu Shan for a detailed discussion. The two met and talked in detail, and the editor of Na Shen had some understanding of Yu Shan's works, and probably did his homework before coming. To put it bluntly, Yu Shan's short stories are a bit small now, at least a few more articles have to be added to reach the number of pages in the short story collection. This problem is not big, Yu Shan has not sent out much, and there are countless manuscripts that have been rejected by the magazine in private, and they can always be made up by picking.

Publishing a book is not a simple matter, you must first submit the application topic, and after review, draw up a contract, and then apply for a book number. Then the manuscript is submitted for review, and after three reviews and three revisions, it can be printed on paper. After that, the publishing house went through its own channels, went to bookstores all over the country, and put them on the shelves for sale.

The editorial authority of Shen is not small, but everything has to go through the process, and only a verbal agreement has been reached with Yu Shan. In fact, as long as Yu Shan does not die and writes something messy and expressly prohibited, there is no problem with this kind of self-funded printing and review.

After saying goodbye to Editor Shen and returning to the hotel, Yu Shan felt that he couldn't wait any longer. The timeline of one or five years is advancing little by little, and it seems that it is going to be October, Zhao Xiaomeng's belly is getting bigger and bigger day by day, and she may give birth at any time during the due date. Yu Shan didn't know how many times he would have to travel back and forth, but he didn't want to save his life-and-death duel with Joss until after the child was born.

He called Zhao Xiaomeng and reported the 'good news' of the book. Zhao Xiaomeng was overjoyed, very proud of Yu Shan, repeatedly asked Yu Shan about the details made up on the phone, and asked Yu Shan about the return date, and then hung up the phone after telling him. Yu Shan found a restaurant to make do with it, and then went to the garage.

He drove out of the road and circled around Daxing, looking for a suitable place to cross. Daxing was Daxing County in the past, which was originally subordinate to Hebei and later returned to the capital, and it was not until 2,000 years that it became a district from a county. In other words, in ninety-nine years, Daxing was still a county seat. Yu Shan is not a local native, and he is not aware of the changes in the city, so he dares to pass through, whether it is a wilderness or a prosperous road, it is a fatal thing. The former was empty, and Yu Shan didn't have a car, so he either carried the door or left the door to find someone to help. The space-time gate has been lost once, this time it has been recovered, who knows if there will be such good luck next time? In ninety-nine years, not to mention Daxing, there were not so many cameras in the capital; It is even more troublesome to wear to the bustling road, and the door is not afraid of being lost, but Yu Shan is afraid of being found abnormal by passers-by.

After going around Daxing for a long time, Yu Shan found such a suitable place. The place is quite remote, and on the stable edge, you can see the farmland. Not far away is a plantation that has not been around for a long time, and there is a well-developed road and an artificial forest not far from the roadside green belt. Estimating the height of the trees, Yu Shan felt that this forest would be there in the ninety-ninth year. It is suitable to pass through the space-time gate from the woods, and you don't have to go far to stop the car, and the woods also block the view, which is very suitable.

Yu Shan found a place to park the car at the edge of the woods, got into the back compartment and struggled to turn the door down, and dragged dozens of meters into the woods. When the space-time gate was erected, Yu Shan's arms were so tired that his arms were numb, and he was covered in stinky sweat. After a short rest, Yu Shan took a deep breath, opened the door, and immediately felt like he was being sucked in.

It was still wrapped and torn by the slime, and after a short period of dizziness, Yu Shan staggered a few steps and stood up against a small tree. Hey? Does it seem normal this time? During the whole process, no anomalies occurred, and there were no more anomalies like putting slides in my head. Yu Shan pondered that maybe it was just an example, and the last time he wore it back, maybe it wasn't the door that went wrong, but his brain.

Relieved, Yu Shan looked around. Compared with 15 years, 99 years are a lot more desolate at this time. The road was half narrow, and the road was slightly broken. The surrounding plantations are gone, replaced by patches of farmland.

Yu Shan felt that something was not quite right, he stood there and pondered while observing, and when he saw the sun setting in the west, the whole person was not good! The door has always followed certain rules, such as whether you go back and forth, and no matter how long you go through, only two minutes have passed after you go back. He clearly remembered that the last time he left the time and space of Ninety-Nine Years, it was about noon. And now, once again in the old time and space, the sun is about to set!

Then he remembered why he always felt wrong in the one-to-five-year timeline - the time was wrong! To be exact, after the jump, Yu Shan suddenly lost a few hours. This phenomenon is the same as playing online games and losing packets.,It's PK with someone there.,Stuck down.,The picture suddenly becomes a self-owned character who is abused by the other party.。

Yu Shan was shocked. He couldn't figure out why the space-time gate had changed like this, or what the consequences would be. Everything is unknown, and often the most feared thing is the unknown.

Yu Shan held on to the little tree for a while, and then felt the biting cold. He was so eager this time that he even forgot about the ninety-nine timeline, and it was still January.

Putting aside the issue of the space-time gate for the time being, Yu Shan dragged the space-time gate out of the grove with a sigh, and when he reached the side of the road, he waved to stop the passing truck. There was a kind private car that stopped, but the trunk of the private car couldn't fit the door at all, so Yu Shan could only thank him and wave goodbye.

After waiting for more than 40 minutes, Yu Shan's snot came out from the cold, and an empty Foton came from afar. This time, Yu Shan learned to be smart, and he began to wave the banknotes in his hand when he was far away. Na Futian was very on the road, and stopped on the side of the road with a right turn light. The driver rolled down the window and asked, "Where are you going?" ”

Yu Shan said: "In Daxing Street, I will transport something. ”

The driver pondered for a moment and said, "Can you go for one hundred and fifty yuan?" ”

"Go, go."

It's less than five kilometers away from Daxing Street, and one hundred and fifty yuan is definitely enough black. The driver was happy, got down happily, and happily took a hand and helped Yu Shan put the door into the back compartment. The two of them got into the cab, and the driver realized that Yu Shan was wearing a little less.

At the end of September in the capital, the autumn tiger was still violent, and Yu Shan had a shirt and a jacket on his body. The driver asked, "Why did you come out wearing such a little bit?" ”

Yu Shan rubbed his nose and said nonsense: "I'm wearing a warm shirt inside, and it's not cold at all." ”

The driver grinned when he heard this, and secretly laughed at Yu Shan's dead duck's hard mouth.