"That's it, dad, mom, you go to the noodle shop, I'll go typing."

"OK."

The son grew up and became sensible, and the couple began to feel relieved.

Wang Er code.

Xiaomei came over to "get the temperature" again.

"Brother Xiao, are you going to publish a book?"

"Well, you didn't say it."

"I didn't say it."

"Xiaomei is indeed a trustworthy person."

"When will I see the book by my younger brother?"

Now Xiaomei also knows the difference between books and magazines.

"I don't know, when it comes out, I will give you one."

"Okay, hook."

“Hook.”

There was a handful of snow outside. The snow was not heavy, but the chill was soaking.

On this snowy night, there were fewer customers in the noodle shop. Wang Laoshi closed the noodle shop very early and went home with Miao Xiaohua.

Wang Er was typing, and Wang Laoshi came to Wang Er's room, watched his son write, then smoked, and didn't say anything.

"Honestly, my son is still young. You don't have to kill yourself. You still want your son to smoke your second-hand smoke!" Miao Xiaohua said.

Wang Laoshi extinguished the cigarette butt in his hand.

Wang Er raised his head and found that something was wrong with his parents' expressions.

"Dad, mom, what happened again?"

"Liu Jun said he wanted to increase the rent."

Liu Jun is the landlord of the honest noodle restaurant.

"How much has it increased?"

"It's not that he wants to rise."

"Hey," Wang Er couldn't understand.

"Cao Haze has raised a group of security teams. Several security guards found Liu Jun and forced Liu Jun to increase our rent, which would increase our monthly price by 3,000 yuan. Otherwise, they would be rude to Liu Jun."

"You're welcome if you don't increase, you really become Nan Batian?"

"That's right, the key is that Liu Jun dares not offend the Cao family, at least he doesn't have to offend the Cao family for us. He came to the store in the afternoon and told him that the rise will definitely increase, but Liu Jun dragged it down, saying that we had paid the rent and signed a contract again, and it was difficult to repent. It would not increase the rise from next month, and it would not increase the three thousand yuan, but only two thousand yuan."

Could it be that the people of the Cao family have returned to a peaceful life and are unhappy again? Some departments are not run by their family. After taking action once, it is impossible to take action again, so they came up with this bad idea?

Wang Er said suspiciously: "Dad, is this the case? Your business is good, someone has come to the Cao family, and Liu Jun himself wants to raise the rent. Maybe the Cao family has not sent anyone here, it is just an excuse made up by Liu Jun."

"Waiter, the Cao family sent someone, and Liu Jun is fine, not the kind of person you imagined."

"Honestly, let's go back to the original city."

“The business in Yuancheng is even harder to do.”

Wang Er also understood that Yuancheng was just a small county town and was relatively poor. Because of poverty, public security was not ideal. Although he returned to Yuancheng, he avoided the Cao family, but it was not a good choice. Thinking of this, Wang Er was also a little irritable.

"Waiter, it has nothing to do with you. If you study with peace of mind and write novels with peace of mind, isn't it still half a month left? Let's think of a way."

If the system had not penetrated the content into my mind, how could I feel at ease to code?

"Dad, can you find a storefront nearby again?"

What I do is a repeat customer business. The actual location of the noodle shop is not very good. Some of them are rented and transferred stores around. Wang Er’s father, Wang Laoshi, is not only strong but also skillful, and knows some simple carpenter work. It is just a simple noodle shop. Wang Laoshi can decorate it by himself. With the transfer fee, it can be solved by 10,000 yuan.

Wang Laoshi shook his head: "I discussed with your mother in the afternoon. It is easy to rent other houses. The key is that they have been renovated, and the money has been spent, and it will be even more embarrassing at that time."

Wang Er scratched his head.

When Miao Xiaohua sent her down jacket to the welfare home, the old dean was a little moved. Li Wan'er was discharged from the hospital and Wang Laoshi repaired the roof. Li Wan'er held Wang Er's hand and refused to put it down. The old dean became even more moved, but he kept saying a word.

The reason is simple. If he offended this big man, as long as he whispered, countless people would make things difficult for him.

This is the fusion of the two kings and two kings, and they got the system and received a lot of royalties. Otherwise, if they were ordinary families, they would have ended after two troubles, and at least they were forced to the countryside of the original city and farmed obediently.

Wang Er continued to scratch his head and ponder, exposing his identity?

Still no, Xucheng is not the original city, it is a big city, there are not too many talented men and beautiful women, children prodigy? Children prodigy may not care about it, the economy is the first priority. For this economy, everything can be sacrificed, even if it is the environment, and it is a prodigy who is not a child.

"Dad, it's really not possible, so let's go back to my hometown. Although the business is almost done, my school problem has been solved. I don't have to worry about Uncle Wenming coming forward. I can also take time to write and continue to earn royalties. The two have a good income. I just think that I can't write novels and cannot earn royalties."

That's all.

Wang Laoshi and his wife returned to the room.

Wang Er asked: "Xian'er, why is the Cao family so rampant? You don't care?"

"Host, you don't understand that there is good in the world and evil in order to form a balance, and it is not within our jurisdiction."

"What's the best way for you?"

"Host, I can only maintain the system, and the host can only use the system's resources to buy blessings. In the outside world, I have no right to interfere except for the funds for buying blessings."

"It's all like this, why are you talking about buying blessings?"

"Host, you are wrong. If you work hard enough, even if you leave a 10% royalty, it will be enough to buy a commercial house and your own house. Your parents will open the business if they want to open it, and you will rest if they want to."

"Then you still deduct my money?"

"Host, this is the rule. No one can break it. If you can't do it, I can't do it."

"Fuck the rules." Wang Er couldn't help but want to curse. If he hadn't deducted so much money, more than one million yuan would have been possible?

"Host, please be calm and feel at ease. As long as the host continues to accumulate good deeds like the previous nine lives in this life, he will definitely turn bad luck into good fortune. Xian'er is also proud of the host and has become a good person for nine lives." Xian'er bowed with his heart.

Not to mention nine lifetimes, even if it is a lifetime, it is not easy to be a good person from beginning to end.

I actually did it for nine lifetimes, but I had to die for nine lifetimes. I don’t know how I died in the first eight lifetimes, but I knew it in the ninth lifetime. In order to save people, a female driver first slashed her head and then shot her head. No wonder she was shocked by a big boss in a certain plane. Thinking of this, Wang Er was also a little ridiculous.

A few days later, Xiaomei ran over and said, "Brother Xiao, I've finished the exam."

The winter vacation is starting.

"How did you do the exam?"

“There is a math problem I can’t do.”

"What math problem?"

Xiaomei has a good memory and she actually wrote down the entire math problem.

Wang Er taught her to solve this math problem.

"So that's how it is."

"Have other questions been done?"

“Everything else has been made.”

Wang Er nodded. If he couldn't do this question alone, Xiaomei's scores were OK this time. He took out a book: "The second issue of the fairy tale king is sent, I'll send you one."

"Ah." Xiaomei happily held it and opened it to look.

This issue of the magazine caused a little sensation and caused huge controversy.

Wang Er said in the contract that his age should not be used to hype. No matter whether it is a magazine or a publishing house, he dare not mention his actual age. However, if he did not mention it, he could "small speculation", and in Wang Jimin's mind, it was not a speculation, but a good story.

That is the two fairy tales written by Wang Er in front of them, the stories of seven-color flowers, goldfish and fisherman.

First, a few days ago, I was hyped on the official blog of the Fairy Tale King in Children. Two Weibo posts and one Weibo post talked about the news that I signed a contract with the Young Literature and Art Publishing House and the physical book will be published soon. This is not considered hype, but promotion.

Not only several official blogs, but also Wang Er will promote them on his Weibo according to the contract after the physical books are released.

In addition to Weibo, magazines and publishers will also spend some funds to promote them in newspapers, radio stations, and some Internet forums. Except for TV, the cost of TV promotion is too high and no one can bear it.

The second Weibo post was disgusted with hype.

When our two units signed a publishing contract with the author, they accidentally talked about the topics of contentment, help and happiness. The five great masters suddenly had inspiration. After thinking for a while, they wrote two super heavyweight works, and the whole process was less than an hour.

Both works will be released in the next issue of "The King of Fairy Tales" and "Children's Age", so stay tuned.

Then the official blog of Young Literature and Art Publishing House proved the Weibo post.

Many readers do not believe it and believe that the two units are working together to hype.
Chapter completed!