Some doors don't really mean they can be closed once they are opened.

Su Nai lay on the table without love, her crimson cheeks against the cold tabletop, but she couldn't cool her sudden heart.

She felt that she was broken, that she had broken down since she had developed an undeserved curiosity, and she began to linger, began to marvel at the wonder of the world, and even learned a few foreign words that she refused.

She's undoubtedly a bad girl.

Jiang Qin coughed and changed the topic casually: "There is one more thing, Sunai, can you make me a small program for automatic reply?" ”

"Auto-reply?" Sunai raised his head slightly.

"It's to arrange some virtual ID robots.,Reply to some jack-of-all-trades rainbow farts below each post.,Wow,It's so well written.,I'm looking high.,Or it's a real cow.,It's too literary.,In order to give the poster a sense of achievement.。

Sunai pushed down his glasses: "I can go to the Internet and copy a ready-made one, change the code, and see if I can use it directly." ”

Jiang Qin knew that there was a drama as soon as he heard it, but he still said earnestly: "Work is the main thing, and the video is less watched." ”

"Woo......"

Sunai fell on the table again, and the sadness flowed backwards.

Jiang Qin stopped teasing her, and said that the cement sealed heart dog didn't love it, and it wouldn't end well if she teased her anger.

"Senior sister, I'll go first."

"Thank you, senior, you can hurry up......"

Jiang Qin pouted, the little girl had seen all the eighteen postures, and he was still shy, he reached out and stuffed the library card into his pocket, then turned around and left the library.

The website has been built, but it is still an empty shell, just like a composition paper that has just been sent, and the grids are square and neat, but there is no content.

If you want a website to retain people, the information that you can browse for a long time is a must.

Jiang Qin decided to go to the literary club of Linda and ask them to write some stories that he had made up.

The Literature Club is a club under the name of the Department of Literature, and the entire Department of Literature is now on the East Campus, Jiang Qin has no car, so he can only go all the way over, fortunately, it is the beginning of the school season, and each club is preparing for new activities, so Jiang Qin did not rush into the air, and as soon as he entered, he saw a group of people making propaganda boards.

"The four words of the club are bold, and it is best to change them to red, which is eye-catching."

"Eh, that guy over there, why are you sitting and not working? Don't see everyone busy? ”

Jiang Qin put his hands behind his back and gave a blind command in the activity classroom, and the sophomore brother who was touching the fish glanced at him, not sure what he was doing, so he could only silently put away his mobile phone and start working.

Finally, someone couldn't help it, and looked up and asked, Who are you, is it a new teaching assistant in the Department of Literature? I'm too young.

Jiang Qin showed a coquettish smile and said that I was just an ordinary freshman, but in exchange for a very kind greeting from my mother.

However, after expressing his intentions, someone still called the person in charge of the literary club.

One is the president Yao Yanling, a junior this year, majoring in Chinese language and literature.

One is Vice President Dong Wenhao, a sophomore this year, majoring in broadcasting and hosting.

"A short story of life, five yuan for a thousand words, can you write anything?"

Jiang Qin pondered for a moment: "What I need is a first-person narrative style story, which can be bizarre but not outrageous." ”

Dong Wenhao is more interested in this matter: "Is it pseudo-documentary literature that is blindly made up? ”

"The senior's generalization ability is very strong.,That's probably what it means.,For example, I have three girlfriends and I started to manage my time efficiently.,I'd rather have a rotten stomach and never tell the secret.,What is the experience of having a school girlfriend.,The kid in the third class of finance is really handsome.,It's some of the more controversial topics.。

"It's a bit like a monthly men's hospital publicity magazine? What kind of wife who has been separated for three years but gets pregnant unexpectedly? ”

Jiang Qin was a little surprised: "President Dong has even read such a literary masterpiece, I really didn't find the wrong person!" ”

Yao Yanling couldn't help but interject: "Are you doing a journal?" ”

"No, I'm running a website."

"Can you serialize original novels on this website?"

Hearing Yao Yanling's inquiry, Jiang Qin couldn't help but be stunned.

Serialization of novels is a direction he has never considered, but if he wants the site to retain enough users, it may be a good way to follow up.

But there is a problem with serialized novels, if the number of words is large, it will definitely increase the cost of manuscript fees, and if it is not well written, no one will really read it.

"It's okay to serialize a novel, but it has to pass my review first, and I won't pay for something that has no value."

Yao Yanling smiled confidently: "Actually, I have an original novel of my own, and the writing must be very good, but I am not satisfied with the price of five thousand words, at least ten yuan per thousand words." ”

Jiang Qin shook his head: "I don't want writing, I want to look good." ”

"A well-written story must be good-looking, if you agree to a thousand words and ten yuan, I can sort out a part and send it to you to read."

"What about cooperation?"

Dong Wenhao leaned forward slightly: "I'll be responsible for the cooperation, there are sixty-seven members of our literary club, and the number of contributions will definitely satisfy you, but I have a request." ”

Jiang Qin leaned back in his chair slightly: "Let's talk about it." ”

"The manuscript fee is six yuan per thousand words, so I will organize the writers to help you control the quality, and Senior Sister Yanling is mainly responsible for serialization, how about it?"

After Jiang Qin heard this, he glanced at Dong Wenhao more, and felt that this guy was more keen-eyed than Yao Yanling's.

Serialized novels can certainly get more paid by relying on length, but pulling sixty-seven people to make money together can earn more than two hands, Dong Wenhao came up and grabbed the matter of contribution, and he definitely smelled the smell of benefits.

It seems that there are so many people in Linda, and they are not the only ones who are trying to make money.

On the other hand, Yao Yanling, she is actually more obsessed with literature, and she is not very interested in money, and the reason why she wants ten yuan is actually to make her works affirmed.

Behold, my words can be sold for ten dollars, but yours can only sell for five.

If such a person is really talented, he will definitely achieve something, but he is afraid that his heart is higher than the sky, his life is thinner than paper, and he will end up in his own world and can't get out.

"Six yuan for 1,000 words is fine, but the manuscript fee is still calculated as five yuan." Jiang Qin spoke to himself.

A trace of confusion flashed in Dong Wenhao's eyes: "Since it is six yuan for a thousand words, why is the manuscript fee still five yuan?" ”

Jiang Qin grinned: "You can't let the senior help me, the other piece will be your commission, and I will bother the senior to help strictly control the quality of the manuscript." ”

“……”

Dong Wenhao's breath stagnated, and Erlang's legs were involuntarily lowered.

He asked for six yuan originally wanted to draw a piece from each manuscript, but he didn't expect to be broken by Jiang Qin's mouth, what should have been a private matter was put on the surface, and he took the money justifiably, but the quality control has changed from an empty word to a real work task.

To put it simply, he went from an intermediary to a part-time worker in an instant.

"I'm the vice president, and it's right to fight for the interests of the team members, and I shouldn't get a commission, which is not good."

Jiang Qin glanced at Yao Yanling next to him: "There is no one in the world who works for nothing and doesn't eat, what does Senior Sister Yanling think?" ”

Yao Yanling felt that Jiang Qin's distribution method was more reasonable: "Wenhao, since you want to review the content for the members, you should also get some commissions." ”

"That'...... Then I'll be disrespectful. Dong Wenhao agreed with a look of embarrassment.

Jiang Qin listened to it, but he was disrespectful, he was really fucking cultured, he really deserved to be a fucking literary club, and he could ask for money so fresh and refined.