First of all, it is important to note that this does not mean that this book is meant to be eunuchs, but only to explain the problem of this period.

I apologize for having barely updated this month. Originally, it was said that there was a small accident before, and it has been resolved. But I didn't expect a series of things to happen that made me helpless. At that time, I didn't want to talk about it, or I would wait until the book was finished. But it must be said now, but it is an excuse, or it can be said to give an explanation to the readers.

It started before the 10th, around the time I started to have intermittent updates.

The reason is because I fell asleep one day in August during the update, and it turned out that the update on that day did not meet the standard of the full attendance award, and there was no way, so I made up for it the next day. But I'm sorry for my math teacher, 10,000 minus 7,000 multiplied by two, I calculated 5000, causing my update to be 1000 words less the next day, and the full attendance in August was gone. And the loss of full attendance meant that I didn't have any income in September.

And the original plan was to finish writing the brave man named Evil Dragon in September, and then open a new book to participate in the Dream Cup. Therefore, the absence of wages in August means that there may be no wages for the next period of time.

It wasn't that important, but it just so happened that my grandmother's brother (what's it called? anyway, we call it 'hey' in the local dialect) asked about me, and my dad told him directly that I had no pay this month. I am a very domineering person, he opened his own factory to make money to support his family when he was young, and he is a 'successful person'. So he despises 'squatting at home' (and I'm not yet writing novels, which is the squatting at home in his eyes). So he asked again, how much did he earn in the previous year?

My dad still said 'more than a thousand'.

Now, for him, it's only more than 1,000 a year, isn't this just a waste of food at home? And my dad wasn't in a good mood for a few days, so he actually asked me to go to work in the 'Hedi' factory! My grandmother thought that I was unreliable in writing books, so she tried her best to persuade me. I don't dare to disobey my elders too much. I knew they were all worried about me, so I listened to my mom and went to do it for a week until she persuaded my dad and grandma to let me 'come back'.

I was speechless, but I couldn't help it, 'huh' what did he really say, he was a person who said the same, and said that I should go to work, and no one could persuade me. My cousin is also the son of 'Hedi'. He knew what it was like to start writing a novel, and he said to help me persuade his father, but he still asked me to go over and work first.

I was also helpless, and they thought that writing novels was actually 'playing with the computer', so I was not allowed to bring my computer over, but fortunately I went back to my cousin's house at night, and borrowed his computer to occasionally code words.

To be honest, after a year of writing novels, my health has really deteriorated a lot. As a result, I worked in the factory until my head was empty at night, and I didn't have the energy to code words at all. It can only be a change for two or three days, and a change for two or three days. Even occasionally it doesn't come out. And because it's my own family, it seems that he really wants me to work in another factory. Saturday, which was supposed to be a holiday, was also called by him to go over to learn technology

I thought it would be just a few days, so I didn't take it seriously, and I went home on Sunday thinking that was the end of it. So the chapter posted that day said, 'Recently, there was an accident at home, and it almost became a big deal', which refers to this incident

But something even more unexpected happened to me, probably because I made soy sauce. Hey was very angry, but he didn't have to talk about it, and he had to do it again!

I didn't expect it, I panicked. My original plan was to finish the book as much as possible by September 20th, and then update the remaining 10 days to go to the Dream Cup.

I also told my parents about it, and finally they asked me to talk to him in person.

And it didn't take long to talk about it, and then I was asked: "Can you earn money to support yourself by playing computer games? Can you be sure that you can be independent by playing computer games again (he still thinks I'm playing with computers)? You know how much pressure your parents have, why can't you be sensible!"

I was speechless, in fact, although I wanted to say that I was working hard, I didn't have the capital to fight against this elder. Maybe he doesn't understand web novels, but he at least knows that I don't have any ability to take care of myself right now.

And he also knows very well that if I don't do a good job in this profession, I will have nothing in the future, not even a skill.

When I didn't choose to go to college, he tried to persuade me to repeat it several times, or he was willing to pay for me to go to three schools, but my dad refused. Because at that time I boasted that I could take care of myself

The outcome of the matter was also clear, and I continued to work in the factory in Hedi, commuting to and from work in silence every day with a group of workers who had nothing in common. Eat and sleep, sleep and eat, occasionally can code Braille on the code, although they can't code anything

And after that, around the twentieth, I finished the chapter on Guza's betrayal, and finally couldn't help it. Because I knew that the book would not be finished in September, and the Dream Cup would not be in time, and most of my efforts would be in vain. I cried, and for the first time I cursed wildly in front of my cousin, I was hysterical!

Although I was very naïve and rude, in the end, when my cousin saw me like this, he also discussed it seriously with his father, that is, hey. In fact, to be honest, they are really for my good, and in their eyes now, I may be no different from those children who are crazy about games and chasing stars in junior high school. is wasting his youth, wasting his life. But only I know that I made the boldest decision of my life and one that I have never regretted to this day!

Hey finally compromised, and the day before yesterday, he said that he would go back after this week. Yesterday, Friday night, I went home. And when I went home, he gave me 3,000 yuan. He said that I didn't do a good job, this is after deducting some of my salary, I occasionally bought myself some food and clothing, and worked hard

I cried again, a nineteen-year-old boy, crying without any dignity.

Now I'm sitting in front of my computer, I don't know how to code words, and my hands are still trembling as I feel like I've been living for half a century before I finally come back.

The Dream Cup can't catch up, and it is impossible to continue to apply for full attendance in September, which means that I won't earn a penny from the time the book is completed to the signing of the new book.

However, I have an indescribable feeling. This month, what happened is hard for me to forget. It's like a whip that represents life, and it smacks my foal that hasn't been able to run yet, warning me that if I don't run wildly, I'm afraid I'm not qualified to compete with other good horses

So, now, I don't know how many readers have been deeply disappointed before, and how many people who supported me have already called me useless. But here I brazenly ask for a sentence -

Please! Before I get exhausted, when I'm still running, after I don't choose to give up, please support me! Please give me strength!

And I'm going to bring you the best work I can write in the future!

I just drank some wine, and the words of the wine code may be a little messy, but I should still be able to understand it (to be continued......)