「......」

Listening to the cheap shouts, Wang Yongren subconsciously put the phone to the side, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Today's young people don't have any concentration at all.

A long time ago, the male classmates in the class knew what he wrote, and when Wang Yongren was coding words in the Internet café at the beginning, they had all seen it, but they didn't ask so carefully.

Everyone is busy playing games, and they don't care about what he writes at all, and they say that they will help go to the forum to click on it, increase the number of clicks and comments, but none of them will go to see it.

I guess I saw the news on the forum this morning, Wang Yongren finished breakfast, and I also saw it when I was watching the news in the rental house.

In addition to some small reports, there is a pinned post on the Tianya Forum that said that his new book sales in August exceeded 1.5 million copies and the royalties of the month are suspected to be over 4 million.

That is a bit too exaggerated, Ming morning, Wang Yongren received a call from Sister Dong and learned that the specific sales last month were 1.565 million copies, the royalties last month were almost 5.4 million, and the tax deduction was about 4.7 million.

The problem is that Sister Dong helped urge, and his manuscript fee will not arrive until tomorrow, so how could those "insiders" know in advance.

In short, the forum is all exaggerated, chasing after the wind, and it is not in line with the facts at all.

The thoughts in his mind flashed quickly, and Wang Yongren, who maintained his demeanor, replied in a calm tone: "It's not as exaggerated as it says on the Internet, and my manuscript fee hasn't been paid yet."

"yes, that's a lot, do you want to have a treat? Our brothers in the dormitory are back today."

Regarding Wang Yongren's denial, Wu Jian, who held his mobile phone to his ear while pressing the keyboard to fight monsters, also confirmed that the other party was the author of "Huaxia Emperor Chat Group", and asked the other party for a treat.

A few male classmates next to him, but they were all watching.

Just now, Jia Xinle, who didn't play with the bloody rivers and lakes, saw the news on the Internet, and there was also a resume of the writer "Wang Yongren" in the report, which stated that he was a college student, 19 years old, and this was not Wang Yongren, the roommate they knew.

Although there is no picture of Wang Yongren's writer, there is no such coincidence in the world.

They saw each other post on the Internet before, but they didn't expect that their brother in the same dormitory suddenly became a writer, and he was still the kind of person who made millions a month.

It's just like yesterday when they were sitting together by the flower bed and clasping their feet to talk about the brother who passed by the girl's figure, telling him that the family's tens of millions of wealth would be inherited back.

Well, it seems even more outrageous than this.

After all, Wang Yongren has earned millions in a month, and he will not soon reach the level of a multimillionaire.

Although they are only sophomores and do not have much specific concept of the huge wealth figures, they still clearly know the comparison between millions of people who can buy several Internet cafes and can surf the Internet wirelessly for a lifetime.

"Okay, I'm out now, I'll invite you when I get back."

After listening to the words of his old classmates, Wang Yongren did not refuse.

Anyway, in his last life, when he went to various parts of the province to play, his old classmates were very polite, and he wanted to help book a hotel while entertaining.

In contrast, male college classmates who haven't seen each other for many years are much warmer than their high school classmates in the same small city.

There are fewer direct interests and more remembrance.

"Then it's decided, the great sword is waiting for you."

"Oh, I dare to ask, do you dare to go?"

"What would you not dare?"

「......」

Hanging up the phone, Wang Yongren smiled and explained to the female classmate opposite: "Wu Jian's phone, he just saw a promotional post on the forum on the Internet."

The implication must be that he has no reservations about his female classmates, and he doesn't know each other so well with the male classmates in the dormitory.

As for what big sword Wu Jian said, he naturally wouldn't say it.

"You guys have a really good relationship."

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Meaning this, Liu Yuhuan sighed with some envy.

"What, don't you female classmates have a bad relationship with each other?"

Smiling, Wang Yongren asked rhetorically.

I often hear that among college girls, there are sixteen chat groups of eight people in a dormitory, smiling on the surface and MMP on the back, which is not much better than the little palace maid Gong Dou in the TV series.

Especially the girls' rooms in different dormitories, that is, tsk......

Of course, Wang Yongren, who is hearsay, doesn't know much.

"It's okay, but the relationship between the dorms is slightly better."

Naturally, I won't talk about the intrigue between girls, Liu Yuhuan used a more model statement.

"Wait a minute, I'll send you back to rest. Invite Wu Jian and them for dinner, and I won't eat with you."

After eating about the same, Wang Yongren said the follow-up arrangements.

The female classmate just returned to school from home today, and he was tired of traveling, so naturally he would not launch an offensive immediately, so he would have to wait until tomorrow to invite the other party to dinner and watch a movie.

Moreover, in terms of his choice of words, it is natural for him to directly talk about the reason why the two can't have dinner together, which is to subconsciously give each other a feeling: in his heart, the relationship between the two has surpassed ordinary friends.

It's all in the words.

"Hmm."

After listening to the words of the male classmate, Liu Yuhuan did not feel any discomfort in his heart, but had a feeling that he was above ordinary friends with the other party.

It's like, the boyfriend explains to the girlfriend.

She is at home this month, but she has learned a lot of knowledge on the Internet, and she is bound to determine the relationship between the two in the short term, so as not to give the strong Senior Sister Su a chance to take advantage of.

After chatting a few more words, the two of them went out to fight back to school after eating dessert.

This time, Wang Yongren did not avoid suspicion, but took the initiative to send the female classmate to the gate of the girls' dormitory.

However, at noon, few people entered the entrance of the girls' dormitory, and they wouldn't meet their female classmates in the same class.

is only in those idol dramas, which will be so coincidental every time.

"You're all back so early?"

When he came to the Jiangnan Internet café, Wang Yongren saw the seven little ones in the bedroom sitting in a row, all playing "Bloody Rivers and Lakes" and "Warcraft".

Just now, when he was on the phone with Wu Jian, he heard shouts from the other side, and he didn't go back to the boys' dormitory to look, so he came to this Internet café to catch one.

"Yo, the great writer is here, please take a seat."

Seeing the writer brother in the same dormitory coming over, Wu Jian hurriedly got up and pretended to be flattering and asked the other party to sit down.

", you don't add blood."

"Oh, sorry, I'm out of blue, right now."

Just wanted to compliment the writer brother who was about to have a treat, but was shouted by the little friend next to him, Wu Jian hurriedly sat back and added blue and blood.

"Ah Ren, what kind of dinner are you going to invite your brothers to eat?"

Chen Jie, who was on the side, turned his head and asked, but the movements in his hands did not fall at all.

"Don't worry, I've booked a private room at the terrace restaurant, and I'll treat you to a big meal for dinner, just order."

"Huh.....

Zhang Qin, who was not far away, was shocked, and then asked teasingly, "Didn't you say that the big sword was good?"

"Lao Zhang, you married man, don't spoil other people."

After scolding with a smile, Wang Yongren and Qixiao chatted for a few words, and then prepared to go back to the rental room to rest.

It's still early, and I have to wait until after five o'clock for dinner.

When he walked out of the Internet café, Wang Yongren asked the network manager to send a bottle of drink to each of the seven people, and he was a little more sophisticated.

......

"Boss, No. 2, No. 3, No. 6, No. 7, No. 8, No. 25, No. 28, No. 34, No. 36 are almost out of stock."

Seeing the boss come in, Zhang Hanying, who had just received a few sums of cash, hurriedly reported.

"Well, I'll let the manufacturer ship it."

Take the record

After taking a look at the inventory, Wang Yongren went straight upstairs to place an order for the manufacturer in Yiwu.

With the return of girls from Lido College to school, the increase in physical sales is not small, which makes the inventory of the Lady's online store digest a little faster.

Although most of the things were handed over to Zhang Hanying and Ran Min, Wang Yongren was in control of the money.

Including the order and payment of Heyiwu manufacturers, as well as going to the bank to deposit cash once every working day, and on weekends, a large amount of 100 is deposited at the counter.

These days, you can't put too much cash in your rental room.

It seems a bit cumbersome, but Wang Yongren will never use money to test people's hearts, and before the corresponding financial system is established, there is no way to trouble it for the time being.

「...... A total of 10,500,500 will be exempted."

"Okay, cash on delivery."

「...... 8950, it's 8800."

"Yes."

「...... 13,380, that's 13,000."

"Okay."

After successively determining the replenishment quantity with eight garment manufacturers in Yiwu on the private Want Want, Wang Yongren stretched his waist.

While the sales of the "Lady's Home" online store are growing, several garment factories have taken the initiative to reduce the ex-factory price, and by the way, they have also wiped it out.

At first, it was necessary to pay half of the payment first, and the remaining half of the payment when the goods arrived, but now it is directly after the goods arrive, and Wang Yongren will make the payment after the electricity is clear.

As for the payment date, Wang Yongren did not delay for a day, saying that he would be on any day, even if he was busy signing outside a few days ago, he would take time to go to the bank to make money.

Business reputation is slowly established invisibly.

"Come, I'll give you a toast first."

At half past five in the afternoon, sitting in the box of the terrace restaurant, Wang Yongren, who stood up, raised his glass with a smile and said to the other seven little ones.

"Thank you, great writer, for your treat."

"Thank you, Ren."

In the face of the writer brothers who invited the guests, everyone stood up and responded with two sentences.

It's just that everyone is a student, and the words of thanks are the same, and there is nothing new.

"Ah Ren, what are the next arrangements?"

Halfway through the meal, Zhang Qin, who knew about the personnel, opened his mouth to ask.

"Wait a minute, after eating, let's go to the innocent KTV next to the Regal Riverside Hotel to sing."

For the follow-up arrangements, Wang Yongren naturally did not take everyone to the Internet café overnight, but said a booked itinerary.

"Singing, do you want to call a female classmate?"

Hearing this arrangement, Chen Cong, who is addicted to food, asked a little excitedly.

With Wang Yongren's current status as a great writer, it is not a simple matter to call a few female classmates to come out and sing together.

If he shows his singing talent in KTV, maybe he can go further.

Hey, hey, hey...... At that time, if you confess, you may be able to get out of singleness.