"Grandpa, do you go online?"

"That's the business of young people, how could I go online?"

President Li was finally in his seventies, and Wang Er sighed in his heart. But fortunately, it would be easier to deal with if he didn't go online.

He brought a book called "The King of Fairy Tales" and said, "Grandpa, I wrote most of the stories in it."

Not going online does not mean you don’t understand. Dean Li looked through it for a while and asked, “Which author’s name belongs to you?”

"Five and half wells, the character "Wang" is broken up, ten two, plus the latter one is two, eleven two, one well, two at the same time and vertically. I was so angry that I hit Cao Guangzu. After thinking about it, I regretted it very much. I felt that I was doing very second, so I took my name apart and turned it into five and half wells, and changed it to another one."

Dean Li opened it and looked for a while: "What I wrote is good. If it was written by you, the manuscript fee they gave was a little lower. Also, if you are young, it is impossible for others to give you too much manuscript fee."

Thinking like this...this is better.

"Grandpa, not only that, they have contacted the publishing house and basically have the same talk."

The day before yesterday, the magazine sent more than 300,000 manuscript fees, including a bonus of 200,000 and an illustration fee of 50,000 yuan, but in fact, it was only 32,000 yuan for Wang Erhand. Then Chen Guoguo notified Wang Er, saying that many publishers began to send people to negotiate, and the 12% royalty was settled. But not only the royalties, the magazine also had to look at the distribution channels, distribution plans and publicity plans of each company, and select the best one from them to decide on the specific negotiations.

The time will not be too long, and it will be decided in at most three or four days.

Why would Dean Li ask this? Wang Er understands it and said: "There are 14 pieces in this article "The Wizard of Oz". I only received the manuscript fee for the first and second part. It is the manuscript fee for the magazine, and the manuscript fee for physical publication will be more."

Wang Er can understand the old dean’s concerns.

If it weren't for this royalty, if it were the original situation of his family, if Li Wan'er didn't mention the problem of living when she grew up, she would have big trouble if she didn't do it well now. If the business is good, she can barely maintain the life of the family. If the business is bad, she will not even be able to maintain the living expenses of several people in the family.

At that time, not only did Li Wan'er harm, but also a few of his family members.

So when his mother bought clothes that day, Wang Er kept silent.

It is right to do good things, but it is as capable as you can to do.

Even if you do good things beyond your patience, kindness will actually lead to bad things.

"How much manuscript fee can you get in the end?"

"As long as I sell it for one day, I can receive a one-day royalty fee. Grandpa, what I said now is useless. I believe that it will not take long for my family to change. In a year, if someone else wants to adopt Wan'er, don't agree."

"Okay, I promise you." Dean Li said solemnly, even though Wang Er was young, he could write books and make money, so he could not read them as a child.

Can't hide it anymore.

The negotiation speed was faster than what Chen Guoguo said. The next day, Chen Guoguo contacted Wang Er: "Five majors, the negotiations have been made. Do you think this contract is OK?"

Wang Er opens the contract.

The magazine finally chose the Young Literary Publishing House.

Nothing else, they not only agreed to several requirements of the magazine, but also had many congenital advantages in distributing children's books.

However, this contract still needs to be signed by Wang Er before it can take effect.

The royalty is 12%. Of course, it can still be fought for, but it is the same as his contract with the magazine. If the royalties are paid, the profits of the partners will decline, and the motivation in all aspects will be insufficient. Unless Wang Er signs a bet contract with them, but as Wang Er's identity, can he sign a bet contract?

Other aspects are better. The contract not only clearly states that it will prepare sufficient publicity funds, but also a series of publicity plans.

Overall, Young Literature and Art Publishing House is preparing to publish and distribute Wang Er's books in six editions.

"The Wizard of Oz" is a two-part version.

"The Collection of Fairy Tales of the Ugly Duckling" is divided into four editions, with two streamlined versions of the entire collection, and two streamlined versions of the "The Collection of Fairy Tales of the Ugly Duckling" is streamlined. The latter intends to select more than thirty of the best fairy tales from the 116 fairy tales in the entire collection and integrate them into one book.

Of course, Wang Er will not stop writing short and medium-length fairy tales in the future, so this selected version is far more than these two versions. It will also integrate new books one after another in the future. Anyway, I am thinking of ways to make money from readers.

Wang Er also agreed with this plan.

Although it has entered 2006, many people in China still have poor conditions in 2006.

There is no way, the foundation is too weak, and it is almost built from scratch. Even if you chase it, it will take decades to chase it. Moreover, China, like another time and space, is also facing suppression from Western countries.

Otherwise, there wouldn't be some black fans using Western background settings to make a fuss.

The emergence of the selected version has given many people an extra choice. They don’t have the money to buy a few large collections, but they can afford a selected version.

Also, because Wang Er had already completed the illustration work in advance and had to calculate the reward, it was placed in the royalties. The simple version was equipped with black and white sketch illustrations, 0.2% of the royalties, the fine version was equipped with color illustrations, and 0.4% of the royalties.

If the number of issuances is huge, these 0.2% and 0.4% will also be a considerable revenue.

Because the magazine took away 30% of the royalties and did not care about Wang Er, but also for themselves, this contract was even more satisfactory than Wang Er thought.

"Girl, OK, that's it."

"Then you can sign a contract when you come to the business."

"Go to Shangdu?"

"Xu City is not far from Shangdu."

"But I don't want to go far."

It is a long way to go to the business in Xu City, but the leader said that he had to treat the author as his little ancestor. Chen Guoguo said helplessly: "It's okay, you send four copies of your ID card, two copies on both sides."

"My ID card is required?" Wang Er was a little stupid.

"Must."

"Girl, but I am a minor, where is the ID card?" Wang Er said helplessly.

"Five masters, don't joke, this is a serious matter."

"My girl, I'm really not kidding."

"Are you really underage?"

"Yes, you can find out by reading my Weibo. If I am an adult, why would I say I am young?"

Chen Guoguo immediately opened Wang Er's Weibo. Wang Er posted very few Weibo posts, only ten. Chen Guoguo saw the first Weibo post at once: I am a little young and I don't write well. Please forgive me, brothers, sisters, uncles and aunts.

Then I saw another Weibo post: I had a erotic dream last night. I woke up a little awkwardly this morning and finally grew up.

Chen Guoguo's body began to tremble and asked, "Five big guys, how old are you?"

"My girl is not big, she is younger than you think."

Girl?

Not only girls, but many girls and sisters.

"Ahhhhhhhhhh..."

Chen Guoguo suddenly screamed.

There were other people next to me and asked together: "Chen Guoguo, what's wrong with you?"

"Ahhhhhhhhhh..."

"Ahhhhhhhhhh..."

"No, Chen Guoguo is going crazy, report to the leader quickly." Someone said worriedly.

There was no need to report anymore. Wang Jimin rushed out of the office when he heard Chen Guoguo's loud and loud voice.

"Chen Guoguo, why are you going crazy?"

Chen Guoguo let out a n voice, and finally calmed down a little. She said, "President Wang, look."

You can't blame me for going crazy, anyone else will go crazy.

"No," Wang Jimin typed a line: "Five great men, you really can't joke."

"Girl, I want to joke too, but if you want a copy of your ID card, I can't joke."

Give me a girl, you're your head.

This, Wang Jimin turned his head and looked at Chen Guoguo. Although Chen Guoguo stopped calling, he was still holding his hair, and his beautiful face turned into anger. But this... Wang Jimin also became strange. He first endured it, but he couldn't bear it. He bent down and laughed loudly.

What's the matter?

what happened?

I couldn't sit still together and looked at the computer screen.

This is a bit funny, and it's all laughing wildly.

Chen Guoguo wanted to cry without tears.

Wang Jimin stopped laughing and continued to type: "You are much younger than me, why do you call me a girl?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, you asked me to shout." Wang Er opened Feige's chat record, copied it and sent it over.

"Sister Big White Rabbit, do you think it's OK?"

"What, angry, I'm not your sister."

"Sister White Rabbit, do you think this is OK?"

"My sister is almost the same."

I understood, Wang Jimin looked at this section and looked at Chen Duoduo's aggrieved expression. He endured it, but he couldn't help it anymore. Not only him, but some of the others had low laugh points and had already started to hilarious again. They were laughing, and Chen Duoduo began to go crazy again.

The key point was that Wang Er sent another sentence: "Girl, why don't you speak anymore?"

"Ahhhhhhhhhh..."
Chapter completed!