"Hurry up and make up for the discounted goods in the evening, grinding. A skinny man with glasses urged with a frown.

"Okay, okay. Yang Fan hurriedly held a large number of goods to replenish it.

"Replenish the discounted goods, go and tidy up the freezer, and remove the rice and pasta from the shelves. The man with glasses then gave instructions to Yang Fan, and he looked at Yang Fan's scrambled appearance, with a trace of dissatisfaction in his eyes.

"I really don't understand how I was paired with this clumsy partner. The man in glasses complained mercilessly.

"I'm sorry, it's my first time doing this, and I'm sure I'll be able to do it pretty quickly. Yang Fan heard the man's complaint, and he quickly bowed his head and apologized.

"When you're proficient, it's estimated that the store will be yellow. The man with glasses heard Yang Fan's apology, and mocked mercilessly, "I can't even do this simple job, no wonder I can't find a job." ”

Yang Fan listened to the words of the man with glasses, hesitated for a moment in the movements of his hands, and then quickly replenished the goods on the shelves.

It's a part-time job he managed to find, and he cherishes it very much. Faced with the ridicule of the man in glasses, he chose to face it with silence.

The man with glasses is over thirty years old, and the passage of time has not made him more calm, but has made him more and more irritable, relying on being a regular employee to become bitter.

Yang Fan silently sorted out the shelves, and then went to the freezer to put the rice and pasta into the warehouse.

"After that, mop the floor, and check the expiration date of all the items. The man with glasses looked at Yang Fan and said.

Yang Fan nodded, signaling that he knew.

"Isn't it a little too difficult for newcomers? The two people at the cashier whispered.

"What do you say? The man with glasses said loudly as he looked at the two people who were whispering at the cash register.

"Nothing... Nothing..."

"Work hard, I don't go to work for you to talk to. ”

"Got it. ”

The man with glasses sighed, he didn't know why, today was more irritable than before, and looking at the new staff today, he inexplicably had a feeling of disgust from the bottom of his heart.

When Yang Fan finished all this, it was already one o'clock in the middle of the night.

He looked down the street, and although it was already late at night, there were still a lot of pedestrians on the street.

"It turns out that today is Saturday. Yang Fan suddenly sighed, he looked at the smiling passers-by outside, and a feeling of jealousy surged from the bottom of his heart.

Ever since I wrote my book, weekends and nightlife have become a luxury. Not only Yang Fan, but also for the vast majority of writers, it is a luxury.

Weekends are more tiring for writers than weekdays, because most writers have to write several times more chapters than usual to meet the needs of readers. Every night, basically every writer doesn't have much time to entertain, because it's updating, it's conceiving a story. Every writer is striving to be on the top.

Looking at the pedestrians with smiles on their faces outside the window, Yang Fan was in a trance.

At this time, in a small dark room, there was also a person who was staring out the window in a trance like Yang Fan. The room was dark with only the computer screen flashing blue and sad eyes.

Displayed on the computer screen is a novel, and if you look closely, it is the latest published chapter of Yang Fan's "Looking Up at the Stars".

"It doesn't seem that I'm not ill-suited to writing novels, it's not that I'm not ill-suited to be a writer. The owner of the eyes muttered.

She moved her eyes from the window to the computer screen and said with a wry smile, "It's that I'm not worthy." ”

She carefully read the single chapter again, she used the web page to collect the single chapter, she used the web page to open the writers' section that had not been logged in for several days, looked at the data, from yesterday's 14 favorites to 12, she did not sigh as she did a few days ago, but for the first time her eyes appeared a look called determination.

"Updated, I'm also responsible for my twelve readers. After saying this, that chubby little face was full of smiles for the first time in the past few days.

At this time, there was another person who was also looking out the window in a trance, and that person was Li Xin.

He was very distressed at this time, and the reason for his distress was that he was beginning to be confused.

He participated in this Xianxia essay competition with great expectations, and updated 10,000 words every day in the past few days, but the results of the collection were unsatisfactory.

10,000 a day, it has risen by less than 100 collections, looking at the top five collections on the list and then looking at his own collection, he began to be confused about the future of his books.

The most painful thing for a writer is that his efforts can't see the future. At this time, Li Xin couldn't see his future.

He lit a cigarette and leaned back in his chair, thinking about his future.

He thought about it for a long time, but found that he had no clue, he boredly clicked on his favorites, and clicked on the works one by one.

He has a collection of thirty books, eleven of which are newcomers, and after clicking on them, he found that seven of them have been abandoned for updating.

Of the remaining four books, two have signs of giving up, from one update a day a day to one update every two or three days now.

And the two newcomer works that still insist, one is "Creation" that I am a novice, seeing this name, he smiled bitterly, it seems that this championship is none other than him

The other one is "Looking Up at the Stars" by Fan Fan, he thought about it, he hadn't read that novel for a long time, and he continued to read from the chapter he read last time.

In less than 40 minutes, he had read all the updated sections of the main article. Then I saw the beginning of that single chapter.

"Six bad books on xx network?" Li Xin looked at the beginning of the single chapter suspiciously, he closed the single chapter, searched for the book list, and then quickly read it.

After reading the book list, I clicked on Yang Fanshu's book review, and sure enough, most of them were scolding him.

"This book is really full of disasters and difficulties. Li Xin sighed with emotion that he had been distracted by the results of his book, and he had no idea of helping Yang Fan's book get ahead. And for him, although the author of this book has given him some positive energy and touch, this kind of thing, whoever forcibly helps him get out will get into trouble.

He then opened the chapter and saw it, and then after he read it carefully, his mood became more complicated.

Li Xin couldn't help but sigh with emotion, the author of this book is still the same as before, for the update of those loyal authors, the newcomer writer is really simple.

Perhaps, the purpose of his writing the book is to show it to people who understand, Li Xin couldn't help but sigh again in his heart, but he suddenly had a question in his heart, he opened my personal information about Fan Fan and sent a private message.

The content of the private message

"What are your expectations for the future of your book?"