"You can build anything, it will take a day or two to build a school in this village anyway, you can think about it, anyway, there is a lot of wood in the village, and you can build a house to stimulate domestic demand, which can be regarded as a good thing." Or Lee Ming-che thinks far, anything can be related to politics.

"Zheshao, you're leaving?" Gao Zhan had already given Gao Zhan a little letter to Gao Mingzhe last time, and now he felt that Li Mingzhe's tone was somewhat excited, and he was much more depressed than before, I don't know how much stronger.

"Hmm. Come on, just after the Spring Festival, you can finally leave this ghost place. Glancing at Gao Zhan, Lee Mingzhe smiled a little meaningfully.

Just when a phone call came in, Li Mingzhe nodded to Gao Zhan apologetically: "There's nothing else, right?" You can just look at the house and do it, and when you use people, I will tell you that the salary will go according to the price of building a school, which is absolutely cheap, and you can build it whenever you want. I'll answer the phone first, home. ”

Although he didn't say goodbye, Gao Zhan also heard the sound outside the strings, and got up to leave.

This was originally to build a house, but Lee Ming-che gave himself such a fierce material, which made him a little unacceptable.

Build a villa? The thought of the word fueled his passion. Now you have a big fart in the city, and then build a villa here? The idea is too powerful.

After thinking about it, this idea is not impossible: the villa can be built in phases and batches. As long as you have money, it's easy to do.

It's really not good, the place of the villa is reserved, and it is okay to build a cottage to live in other places.

Thinking about it this way, Gao Zhan is full of expectations.

As soon as I thought that I posted the VIP chapter yesterday, I ran away. Not because of anything else, but mainly because I was looking forward to it. Loading up the blueprints in his hand, now he can't wait to fly directly to the computer.

How many clicks? How much do you recommend? How much do you collect? How much is the subscription? He really wanted to know these data now.

At the beginning of the book, in many cases, the subscription is everything.

A lot of books, click to recommend something, in the early stage that is called a strong, after not entering the VIP, I don't know if it's the author's mentality, or other reasons, the subscription directly declined, and the results were miserable.

Up to now, Gao Zhan also knows the sadness of those authors. A book, some desperately work hard to code 10,000 words a day, and it's easy to get mixed up to sign a contract, into the VIP, but the results are not satisfactory at all, the subscription is less, and even the electricity bill for connecting a code word is not enough.

In this case, if you spray the poisonous tongue twice and stimulate it a few times, it is not too difficult to be unscrupulous. So now Gao Zhan also knows the difficulties of those authors who wield knives from the palace: the book is good, who wants the eunuch to go down?

Similarly, Gao Zhan is also up and down about his books, without any score, and he doesn't know how many readers have subscribed to his books. This is the first day of subscription.

Lu Ying had been worried about Gao Zhan, lying on the bed and not daring to move, for fear that she would suffer from the wind again, her eyes were sour, and she saw Gao Zhan coming back in a hurry, and she was relieved.

Seeing Gao Zhan, Lu Ying was a little embarrassed, although he still had a straight face, but his gaze was much gentler than before. Seeing Gao Zhan enter the house, he hurriedly opened his black notebook, sweating on his head, Lu Ying pushed the cold boiling water on the table forward: "Look at your hot sweat, drink some water first." ”

Gao Zhan's mind was full of the situation of his own book, took the cup and drank it, wiped his mouth, and looked at the situation of his book first.

I've heard book friends say before that when a book is just on the shelves, whether it sells well or not, the monthly pass is the most direct index. Therefore, Gao Zhan opened the page of the book, and his eyes were directly focused on the monthly pass ranking bar at the top right of the page.

The monthly pass ranking is "89", and the current monthly ticket number is "24".

There are 24 monthly passes on the first day of listing, which is not bad. Gao Zhan comforted himself, thinking of what Lao Jue said in the group last night, Gao Zhan immediately opened the homepage of the starting point, and on the monthly ticket PK list, he saw that his book was actually ranked fifth! Can't help but be excited.

Press F5 to refresh twice, to make sure that it is not my own dazzle, but the fifth place on the real monthly pass PK list, Gao Zhan secretly clenched his fist to add strength to himself, and then entered the VIP special channel in the author's background quite numbly.

With a sense of anticipation, excitement, and fear, Gao Zhan clicked on the link page that all VIP authors care about the most, with a slightly trembling finger.

As if God was deliberately trying to make it difficult for him, all the web pages usually open quickly, and the poop is slowing down at this time.

Looking at the progress blue bar opened on the page, Gao Zhan's heart seemed to be jumping with the progress indicator bar suddenly.

The page is finally fully open, and the number of subscriptions for the six chapters is basically around 800.

Gao Zhan finally let down his long-hanging heart and exhaled a deep breath.

The highest subscription for a single chapter in 24 hours is 815, which is not bad, although it is not as good as the thousands of subscriptions of the gods, but it is still much stronger than many authors who only have three or four hundred subscriptions.

Gao Zhan seems to remember hearing a senior writer in the "Learning is the Primary Productive Force" group say that the maximum subscription for a single chapter in 24 hours, multiplied by 7, can roughly judge the maximum number of subscriptions for the entire book in the future.

Of course, Gao Zhan didn't know how this coefficient came about, but he still calculated it according to this calculation.

The average subscription is 5000, this result seems to be very good among many writers at the starting point, Gao Zhan didn't set the expectation so high, he thinks it's a bit difficult to estimate the height of 5000 subscriptions, but an average of about 3000 should still be possible, right?

So, Gao Zhan calculated the income of his book according to an average of 3,000 subscriptions, not that he didn't know, he was shocked!

The root drama sharing agreement, with an average subscription of 3,000, if 10,000 words are updated every day, after a month, the income will be:

Thirty times 300,000 words equals 9,000, plus 40 percent of the half-year reward of 3,600, plus the starting point for the full attendance award set to encourage the author, a total of 13,600!

Monthly income over 10,000!? Gao Zhan was obviously thundered by this calculation.

Grandma's, no matter what, even if you fold it in half, it's almost 7,000 yuan, 7,000 yuan! Now I'm afraid that many white-collar workers don't have such a high income as Lao Tzu!

Gao Zhan felt his heart begin to beat wildly, and an idea that he couldn't even think of jumped into his mind.

If you continue like this, in four months at most, you will be able to turn the design of the beauty into a reality in your own hands!

The temptation is too great. The big one made Gao Zhan unable to calm down and calm down. Perhaps because he had never earned so much money before, he was so excited that he stood up and walked a few steps back and forth, forcing his mind to hold his mind.

In fact, in Gao Zhan's heart, even he himself didn't know why this thought came so violently. He is used to being an otaku, and subconsciously, he also hopes that he will make some achievements and show those who have flattened himself and humiliated him.

I'm high, not a soft-footed shrimp, not a stupid, I rely on my own hands, the same to break out of my own piece of the sky!

Don't you look down on yourself? We have built a villa in the time of repeating!

The young and frivolous teenager Xi's surname finally made Gao Zhan's heart come alive.

Seeing that Lu Lu's gentle eyes were glancing at him, Gao Zhan winked at her and smiled.

Lu Ying's face turned red, his eyes were flustered, he glanced at Gao Zhan with anger, forced his face to tense, and twisted his head to the side.

Gao Zhan's heart began to churn: he is determined, anyway, he wants to build a house for Lu Ying! This house can't be small, if you want to build it, you can build it big!

In this way, even if he goes to school, he won't worry about whether this Lu Ying lives well or not......

Gao Zhan is also the master of what to do, and after sitting for a while, he felt itchy in his heart, and he couldn't sit still. This can be a day earlier, a day earlier.

Gao Zhan sat up from the computer, picked up his clothes and prepared to rush like Bai Lu's house.

There is no way, Gao Zhan also knows that in this village, building a room is a big deal. You have to have a good time doing this.

In fact, in the former countryside, all the building of houses or ceremonies, especially the villagers in this village, if they want others to help, they generally put a table of banquets in their own homes, and the good cigarettes and good wine are basically done.

When building a house in the village, they also ask for the help of the strong people in the village. Then ask Chef Liu in the village to set up a food tent in front of his house, and then use a big pot to serve big fish and meat, and be full.

Then he used the big front door cigarette to tear open a few strips, and held them with a dustpan, and smoked the laborers who carried the mud and bricks, and the scene was the most lively, and the sound of laughter, scolding and laughter could be transmitted for several miles.

Of course, Gao Zhan can't avoid vulgarity, and he began to think about this in his heart, and when he thought about it, he had to discuss with Bai Lu and set up a banquet at Lu Ying's house, which was impossible. The first is that Lu Ying's illness is not good, and Gao Zhan will not do it, and the second is that he is afraid of Lu Ying's white tiger star, and it is estimated that no one dares to come even if he is invited. This banquet is still in Bai Lu's house.

Having said that, now that Lu Ying has been accustomed to Gao Zhan's existence in the past two days, as soon as he saw Gao Zhan and went out again, his good-looking eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and he sighed quietly, there was nothing to do, but he saw Gao Zhan's shoes, the rubber soles under them were broken, and it was estimated that he couldn't wear them. My heart moved, thinking that I still had a shoe upper cloth brushed with paste before, so I turned it out from under the bed, and then compared the size of Gao Zhan's shoes, and began to cut the uppers, planning to make a pair of shoes for Gao Zhan in my heart. Anyway, my house is surrounded by walls, and there is nothing else, so these shoes should be regarded as a piece of my heart.

Gao Zhan rushed back to Bai Lu's house and told Bai Lu what he thought, but this Nizi was shocked, wiped her hands, put her little hand on his forehead and touched it.

Bai Lu's eyes were clear and clear, and the slightly rotating eyes revealed a layer of dream-like brilliance, exuding a quiet, leisurely and pure temperament. His eyes were full of suspicion: "You're not sick, are you?" Ready to build a big house in the village for tens of thousands? ”

She was a little puzzled, didn't she say that she was reviewing her homework in this place two days ago, why did she change her mind again in a blink of an eye? And then ready to build tens of thousands of houses in poor ravines?

Even if you have money, you can't spend it like this, right? Bai Lu blinked and had a pair of childish beautiful eyes decorated with long eyelashes, like two crystal grapes, staring firmly at Gao Zhan, wanting to hear his explanation.

Gao Zhan felt that this matter was quite difficult to explain, and hummed for a long time. The word writer himself cannot speak, and in the words of the writer, it can only be called now: sitting at home.

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