Mingyue of the Great Song Dynasty http://www./0_1/Chapter 33: Why are you so timid

After checking the first 100,000-word document, Nan Lei Gulang was still calm, but when the second document was also checked, he began to feel uneasy.

The atmosphere was a little nervous, and even the waiter brought the colorful desserts, neither of them responded.

Zhao Qian became much calmer, eating dessert leisurely, feeling the cool feeling of the cold flesh tearing in his mouth, and his spirit was much more relaxed.

Cyclops browsing speed is very fast. People like him who are more than ten years old can read books very quickly, not to mention that this is a computer or not a mobile phone. This is because he slows down. After all, if he is a witness to both sides, you must be more serious and responsible, otherwise if something goes wrong, it will be bad for him to rely on himself.

Soon, the third document had been checked, and there was no problem. He opened the fourth document and began to review it.

At this time, more than two hours have passed. It took time to code and read books. Fortunately, Zhao Qian prepared the power supply, otherwise he would not know if the battery life of the laptop could last until the review was completed.

Nan Lei Lone Wolf was watching from the side, and he could see clearly whether it was the celestial master's every move or the words on the document. It was precisely because of this that he became even more uneasy.

Looking at Zhao Qian again, he was almost asleep. After all, it took time to check, so he couldn't leave, so he could only wait by working next to him and ate three servings of desserts.

He was not afraid that Nan Lei Lone Wolf or Cyclops would do anything. Before he came, he had already backed up the manuscript, a copy of the online disk, a copy of the USB drive in his dormitory, and a copy of the computer F drive.

But Nanlei Lone Wolf is not in such a good mood.

As time passed, his face became more and more gloomy and his breathing became more and more rapid. He obviously had air conditioning in the room, but he still sweated constantly.

This is fucking unscientific, okay!

Looking at the documents that kept sliding in front of him, Nan Lei Gulang kept roaring in his heart. Whoever had a brain problem would save a manuscript and publish a book with million words? Are you not afraid that you can't even sign a contract and that millions of manuscripts would be invalid?

This is the fifth document, and there is still no problem at all. The search results show that except for one or two paragraphs excerpted from the encyclopedia, the rest are all original texts, proving that these 500,000 words are all saved by Zhao Qian himself.

Although the final result has not come out yet, Nan Lei Gulang's heart has slowly sunk.

I was really powerless. I didn't expect that I would fall into the hands of a young man. I originally thought that the other party was just bluffing and was able to get the money for just one thousand yuan, but who knew that there were so many manuscripts left.

It was like meeting a seductive little goblin who took off his pants, but the other party took out something bigger than him, and it felt like he was a dog.

Now he can only hope that he will find clues in the next manuscript, such as plagiarism, or insufficient words, so that he can have the excuse to force the other party to admit defeat, or reconcile.

I feel so painful when I think about it, that's 10,000 yuan. It's enough to find two young girls to play with for several days. If I lose to the other party, I will really feel distressed for a long time.

...

When the bell rang, Zhao Qian woke up slowly. He was so tired that he fell asleep accidentally just now. Fortunately, he didn't sleep for a long time.

Looking at the opposite side, Cyclops and Nan Lei Gulang are still reviewing his manuscripts.

When I looked at my phone, it was already half past five.

Zhao Qian was surprised. He didn't expect it to be so late. It seemed that time passed quickly.

"Where do you see now?" Zhao Qian asked.

The Cyclops looked up at him: "The ninth document is here."

There are ten documents in total, and the ninth is now, and it is proven that the results are about to come out.

Zhao Qian felt relieved. He was very calm when he knew the result. He just looked at Nan Lei Gulang's face, and it seemed that it was not very good. The guy's face was gloomy, his eyes were fluctuating, his breathing was rapid, and he was obviously too nervous. He couldn't help but feel a little gloating.

The two are still in a hostile relationship now. Of course, he will gloat when he sees his opponent's unluckyness.

When the last document was checked, it was already past six o'clock.

"I lost..."

When he said this, Nan Lei Gulang felt that all his strength was exhausted and collapsed weakly on the sofa chair.

The Cyclone silently turned off the document and pushed the notebook back in front of Zhao Qian. She said nothing, but just sighed in her heart.

Sure enough, there are talented people in the world.

It's incredible that millions of words are saved.

Although he had already known the answer, Zhao Qian was still very happy when he heard the other party admit it himself. He suppressed the joy and nodded and said, "Since you have admitted defeat, then let's fulfill your promise."

There was a little more anticipation in the eyes of Nanlei Lone Wolf.

Silver Alliance! Silver Alliance! Silver Alliance! Silver Alliance!

Nan Lei Gulang gritted his teeth: "I have another question to ask you."

"explain!"

"With your hand speed, how many words can you write a day?"

Zhao Qian was stunned, thought for a while, and said, "It is usually 20,000 to 30,000 a day, but 50,000 can be written on Saturdays and Sundays."

"hiss--"

When Nan Lei Gulang and Xianke heard this, they couldn't help but take a breath. Mom sold the criticism, are you rolling the keyboard with your face?

Many people can reach 5,000 hand speed, but few people can update 20,000 words a day.

Why?

Because in addition to hand speed, you also have to keep up with your brain speed. If you can't think of the plot, no matter how fast your hand speed is, it's useless. And how many people can endure loneliness and sit in front of the computer for seven or eight hours?

Nan Lei Gulang smiled bitterly: "This is talent, and most people really can't learn it."

The Cyclops emphasizes the key points and agrees deeply. As long as nothing unexpected happens, this guy will become a god sooner or later. His hand speed alone will crush 99% of the writers.

Nan Lei Gulang looked at Zhao Qian and said, "I lost this time, but I was misunderstood. I had nothing to say. I can still afford a Silver Alliance."

But my heart still couldn't help but feel pain. Mom, this is ten thousand yuan! My big sword, my young model...

However, he still had to show a gentle and elegant look on his face, and he felt so frustrated.

Nan Lei Lone Wolf took out his mobile phone in front of the Cyclops and Zhao Qian, opened the Shihang client, found Zhao Qian's "God-level Prodigal Boy" page, click the reward, and select 1000,000 Shihang coins-

"Nan Lei Lone Wolf rewarded "The God-Level Prodigal" with 1 million starting coins and became the Silver Alliance of this book."

At this moment, all readers who are using the client to read books will see such a banner message floating above the page.

After the reward, Nan Lei Gulang handed his phone to Zhao Qian and the Cyclops to see, proving that he was really rewarded.

Zhao Qian nodded, saying nothing, but he was already happy. This is a silver alliance, with a total of ten thousand soft sister coins, just like a dream. He didn't even have a leader before.

Nan Lei Lone Wolf was in a low mood and had no intention of staying for more. He stood up and said, "Since the matter is over, I should leave too, and there will be a period of time later."

The Cyclops also stood up and nodded: "Now that the matter has been resolved, it doesn't make sense for me to stay. Since that's the case, I'll withdraw too. Lone Wolf, let's go together. I'll take you back by the way."

"Don't you stay for a meal?" Zhao Qian pretended to be polite.

The Cyclops shook her head: "No, my girlfriend is waiting for me to go back to have dinner at home."

As for Nanlei Lone Wolf, he had just lost 10,000 yuan to himself and was in a bad mood. This is understandable. If he didn't even say anything, it would naturally be difficult to keep him.

Zhao Qian stood up and said, "Let's walk slowly and don't send him off."

Seeing them getting in the car and walking far away, Zhao Qian opened the client and found that his book review area had exploded.

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