slept until dawn, when the sun shone into the house from the window, Chen Ya woke up leisurely, and after opening his eyes, he felt a little headache, obviously he drank too much last night.

Pulling open the quilt and seeing that he was still wearing clothes, Chen Ya immediately breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately he didn't lose his body, otherwise he would have no face to see people, and now it seems that Ma Ling is still a little human.

After getting up, Chen Ya began to wash, and at the same time looked at the time on his mobile phone, it was more than ten o'clock in the morning, and it was almost noon, so after washing up, he was ready to go out.

Although this is the last day, there are some trivial things that still need to be dealt with, such as the cement floor that was trampled on by Ma Ling, and now the cracks need to be repaired.

Chen Ya took a lime bucket and planned to get some cement, there is a factory specializing in cement slabs in Desheng Village, where there is ready-made sand and lime, and the owner's son is also a good buddy who grew up with him since childhood, so it doesn't cost money to get some cement.

But as soon as he walked out of the door, he saw Ma Ling coming back with a lot of things, and then said with a smile:

"Yaya, are you up? I bought some pork bones from the supermarket and will stew you at noon. ”

Well, Chen Ya nodded and said:

"I'm going to get some cement. ”

Hearing this, Ma Ling said embarrassedly:

"I'm sorry I broke the floor of your house. ”

"It's okay, if you cook for me, won't it be considered compensation?"

Chen Ya smiled, and then walked to the south of the village, and after about ten minutes, he came back with a bucket of mixed cement, and Ma Ling was also busy in the kitchen.

After finding a ash spoon and a trowel from home, Chen Ya became a mason worker, not only smoothing out all the cracks on the ground at the door, but also dealing with other places that needed to be repaired.

After all, it is an old house of more than 20 years, if it weren't for family reasons, Chen Ya would have built a new house a long time ago, and now he can only make do with it.

After finishing her work, Ma Ling was also calling for dinner, a big pot of pork bone and radish soup, which tasted very delicious, but Chen Ya was full of praise for eating.

After lunch, Chen Ya took out the damaged knitwear, and then took the needle and thread he bought from the supermarket yesterday, and was about to repair it, but before he could do it, he was snatched by Ma Ling.

"I'll do it when it comes to knitting sweaters, just rest. ”

Ma Ling smiled, Chen Ya was a little speechless, and then there was nothing to do, so he could only move a stool and sit in the courtyard to bask in the sun, now there is a woman at home, it is still different in the end.

Some daily trivial matters, it is not his turn to intervene, Chen Ya, who is a little bored, took out his mobile phone, checked the fan buckle group, and basically looked forward to the second live broadcast, in fact, he was also looking forward to it, but he didn't know where it would be.

Fortunately, there are only more than twenty hours left in the cooldown time of the main quest, and the answer will be known at noon tomorrow.

Subsequently, Chen Ya turned on Panda Live and immediately found that he had received messages from many platforms.

[Panda Official: Hello Mr. Chen, the popularity of your outdoor live broadcast room has reached the signing standard, please wait patiently for the contact of Panda staff]

[Panda Official: Hello Mr. Chen, since your phone cannot be connected, the management department has decided to relay the content of the contract through the platform message]

[Panda Official: We are very interested in your outdoor live broadcast, and hope that Mr. Chen can sign a contract with us and become the exclusive anchor of Panda Live, and will receive a series of resource promotion from the platform, and the gift share will also be increased to 70%, up to 90%]

......

Seeing the message sent by the panda official, Chen Ya was not surprised at all, his phone was set up to refuse calls from strangers, so outsiders could not get through, even if they could...... I'm afraid only the police can do it.

As for signing a panda, you can get a lot of resource promotion, as well as a higher share of gifts, which is indeed very tempting, but Chen Ya gave a three-word reply without thinking.

"Chen Ya: I refuse. ”

Isn't it a good thing to become a contracted anchor? Why do you want to refuse? Chen Ya smiled and said that he is a systematic man, so why do you sign a contract with others?

Chen Ya's vision is not just the live broadcast of pandas, but to see further, after all, this live broadcast platform, no matter how popular it is, it will only be millions of dollars, if you tie yourself to the panda, you will definitely lose a lot because of a small one.

It's better to be cunning and cunning, and it will be broadcast on other live broadcast platforms a few times in the future, so that you can maximize your own publicity, so signing a contract is a restriction for Chen Ya at all.

After resting for more than two hours, Chen Ya got up and went to the east of the village, and when he came back, the corners of his mouth twitched with pain.

Chen Ya couldn't cry or laugh, obviously he went to the clinic to get an injection, and now that the vaccine has been injected, he finally doesn't have to endure torture, otherwise he will have to go crazy.

......

When night came, Chen Ya and Ma Ling finished dinner, and Ma Ling, who was cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, asked:

"Yaya, do you have to leave tomorrow?"

Hearing the inquiry, Chen Ya almost didn't have to think about it, and immediately said:

"I have to go. ”

Ma Ling's expression darkened, and then said:

"Got it, when you leave tomorrow, tell me, and I'll see you off. ”

Chen Ya nodded, Ma Ling finished washing the dishes and chopsticks, and went home, but Chen Ya looked at the latter's departing figure, a little stunned, to be honest, Ma Ling's performance in the past two days has changed his opinion a little.

I really didn't expect that this woman also has a virtuous side, in fact, in terms of feelings, Chen Ya has always been very decisive, if you like it, you like it, and if you don't like it, you don't like it.

But in the face of this Ma Ling, who has rejected countless times, Chen Ya really doesn't know what to do, and now she can only do this, I just hope she can find a better man.

Now, it is already more than eight o'clock in the evening, Chen Ya opened his laptop, but he planned to save the last time to himself, ready to write a novel in codewords.

At this moment, Chen Ya's eyes are shining, and he looks energetic, and every time night falls, it is the time when his thinking is the most active.

Took out the ashtray from the drawer, as well as a pack of red 'Double Happiness' soft classic cigarettes, this kind of cigarette is produced in Dongguang, the price is ten yuan a pack, but it is very cheap, Chen Ya lit a cigarette, opened the code word elf, and then began to code the word.

In fact, Chen Ya is also a smoker, and even has more than six years of smoking experience, after all, he has done a lot of sales business, and it is impossible not to smoke.

But he now smokes only when he writes novels and when he is extremely depressed, because the former needs to smoke for inspiration, and the latter to relieve stress.

As for smoking addiction or something, with Chen Ya's extraordinary endurance, he can completely endure it, and the online novel he is writing now is his old book "Martial God of the Republic of China".

This martial arts novel is actually a historical travel class, from the current point of view, it may be a bit bloody or a bit of a routine, but for Chen Ya, it is a kind of spiritual sustenance.

Since the plot had already been memorized by heart, it only took about two hours for Chen Ya to finish a chapter, about 2,000 words, which may seem a bit less, but in fact, he used to be a 4K party, and the average number of words in each chapter was more than 4,000 words, and there was even no shortage of six or seven thousand words.

But to do so is a stupid thing to do.

Take his old book as an example, when he was in the public, in order to let readers read more for free, Chen Ya only wrote more than 100 chapters, and the word count reached 500,000.

It wasn't until that time that this national art novel began to be put on the shelves for a fee, and the results were dismal, and the reason for this result was due to many factors.

Part of it is that there are too few people who watch martial arts, and it can't be compared with those popular categories, and secondly, the vast majority of readers are all watching pirated versions, while there are very few readers who watch genuine versions.

Of course, Chen Ya's countless interruptions are also the most important reason, after all, he has been writing this book intermittently for nearly four years, although there are still people chasing it, but there will only be fewer people subscribed.

But what can be done about this? Chen Ya has been working outside all these years, in order to make money, he is as tired as a dead dog every day, where can he still spare energy to code words?

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[PS: The next chapter,Automatically updated at 12 noon,There is a third update in the evening.,The content of today's return to the village will be completely over.] 】