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Chapter 21
That afternoon, after Fang Jing rushed back from Huangling Village, he applied for a bank card and saved the money by the way, and went looking for second-hand computers in the streets and alleys.

"Brother! You can't be such a prodigal if you have money, right?"

In the evening, Fang Hui came to Fang Jing's room, looked at the computer and mobile phone on the bed, frowned, and his face was full of deep worry and heartache.

Parents are away, as the only woman in the family, she must have the right to control the property.

Otherwise, according to Fang Jing's prodigal personality, she might not know when the money will be spent.

"Don't worry, the second-hand computer only cost [-] yuan, and the mobile phone didn't cost any money, it was delivered by broadband." Fang Jing didn't look back, lying on the bed and continued to play with the mobile phone.

He was chatting with Jia Chun. He had been friends with him for so long and hadn't logged into Penguin. When he opened it, it was full of news, some from Jia Chun and some from Gong Yu.

Most of them asked him how he was doing, if he needed any help, and sometimes he went to play in Shacheng.

"Second-hand ones don't work either. Do you know how difficult it is at home? How much blood and sweat do parents have to spend a few hundred dollars? You just bought such a crap."

"There is also a mobile phone, and you don't make calls, why buy it?"

The more Fang Hui talked, the more angry she became, as if she was spending her money, gesticulating and criticizing this and that, her fingers were almost on Fang Jing's forehead, in short, Fang Jing spent money wrongly.

Wiping the saliva off his face, Fang Jing didn't show any impatience. He looked back at the agitated Fang Hui, shook his phone and said, "Why don't I buy one for you too?"

"I said that you were deceived by lard, you got a ghost, your head was flooded, and you bought a... what? Really? I like white... Ugh!!"

Fang Hui reacted with a look of surprise, and then saw Fang Jing's eyes that were about to hit someone, and secretly thought that something was wrong, he couldn't hold it just now, and was tricked.

If she misses a blow, she will travel thousands of miles away, and if her momentum weakens, she turns around and is about to leave.

"Go! Don't sleep if you can't recite ten words."

"Brother...well, I just..."

"Fifteen!"

Fang Hui: ...

Back in the bedroom, Fang Hui really wanted to give herself a slap in the face, so she could pay for the computer and money. Now that it's all over, it's no use stealing money, and it's just a waste of fifteen words.

If there is no shortage, there will be inequality. Seeing Fang Jing buying a new mobile phone, she also wanted to buy one, so she made a bad plan, who knew it was a miscalculation.

"Good, aunt? Oh my god! What kind of ghost characters are these!" Fang Hui's head hurts when she saw English. During this time, Fang Jing taught her the phonetic symbols, but she still couldn't understand.

Seeing Fang Jing concentrating on playing with the computer, Fang Hui quietly closed the door, and then went to sleep with her head covered, she swore that it would be difficult for anyone to scream.

On the other side, Fang Jing opened Yuedian.com, went to the writer's section, registered an author number, filled in the identity information and phone number in the background, and then created a new book.

After thinking about it, he still entered the word Zhu Xian.

Selling songs is not intended to sell songs, it's too cheap, he is an unknown person, and a song can be sold at most seven or eight thousand, and people look down on mouth-watering songs, and he is reluctant to part with classic songs.

In the end, you have to spend 300 yuan to register the songwriting copyright fee.It's better to find an opportunity to increase exposure and sing by yourself.

Next month, the first season of Voice of China's Dream will start, Fang Jing plans to try his luck somewhere, he doesn't need to think about the champion, he has already decided on it.

As long as you sing a few "original" songs, it will be worthwhile to increase your popularity. The next time you sell a song, it will be at least [-] yuan.

But before that, I need to spend some money on manuscripts, and I can't just sit idle at home every day.

"Created successfully!"

"Please enter a message on the title page, is there anything you want to say to fans?"

After a few minutes, it was shown that the creation was successful. Fang Jing quickly typed a few lines as he recalled the Zhu Xian he had seen in his previous life.

"How many years later, when you look back on the past, do you still remember that someone whispered your heart to you?
Do you still remember the naive and somewhat fanatical words because you were young?
Just like the oath deeply engraved in your heart, never give up, have you opened your arms and embraced the beloved person in your arms? "

——"Zhu Xian"

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Fang Jing also had his own reasons for choosing this novel. He didn't read many online novels in his previous life, and there were only a few in total, such as Notes on Tomb Raiders, Ghost Blowing the Lantern, Zhu Xian, and Shroud the Sky.

But the Tomb Raiders Notes and Ghost Blowing Lamp are already available, and the authors are all original people, so they cannot be copied.

Shrouding the sky is very popular, and it has not been released yet, but the number of words is too many, it seems to be more than 600 million words, who the hell can finish copying?

In terms of martial arts, Jin Guliang doesn't have it, and their novels don't have many words, but he hasn't read the original, and there hasn't been a single episode of the TV series.

After all, who doesn't have a martial arts dream among boys? They used to squat at other people's houses to watch TV after school. They practiced Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms and Sunflower Acupuncture Hands a lot.

With super memory, I can write as much as I want, but it's a bit wasteful.

So Fang Jing didn't want to bring in Legend of the Condor Heroes, Legend of Condor Heroes, and Swordsman.

After much deliberation, only Zhu Xian, with more than 100 million words, has read the novel several times, and he even went to the VIP for the TV version, so he remembers the plot very clearly.

Before rebirth, I heard that there was a remake, starring Brother Shanzhi, I don't know if it will be good or not.

"The Qingyun Mountains are majestic and towering, the tigers occupy the Central Plains, and there are big rivers and floods in the shade of the mountains. Shanyang is the important town of Heyang City, the throat of the world, and its geographical location is very important.

Qingyun Mountain stretches for hundreds of miles, with undulating peaks and peaks. There are seven peaks at the highest, towering into the clouds, and you can only see it on weekdays..."

Just do what you say, Fang Jing uploaded three chapters, talking about the massacre of Caomiao Village, Zhang Xiaofan who passed on his wisdom.

These are the three standard golden chapters, with suspense and foreshadowing laid out, which is fascinating, and the rest of the chapters will only be written after the review is approved.

It's okay to be idle, let's read some of the attractions!The post bar has 36 followers and is very popular. However, it is full of writers who read and write novels. They dive into countless posts, and Fang Jing really saw some interesting things.

For example, someone was discussing that the recent popular biography of mortal cultivating immortals has more than 300 million words and is still being serialized. It is said that he is the first brother of Xianxia, ​​and his status is unshakable.

But for such a fire book, it was signed with more than 60 words. The author survived the previous time thanks to the red envelopes sent by book friends in the group, otherwise he would have been a eunuch long ago.

It has to be said that Fang Jing was shocked by this man's perseverance. If he were to write a novel by himself, he would have entered the palace early without signing the contract for more than 60 yuan.

Entering the comment area, the netizens were very united, and everyone who was pro-like was gossiping, but unfortunately there was no sentence that Fang Jing wanted to read.

After thinking about it, he still typed the next line, as if he was contributing his weak strength, and then clicked to close.

My eyelids flickered, I was so sleepy, I looked at the lower right corner of the computer, it was already past three in the middle of the night, so I simply turned off the computer and went to sleep.

(End of this chapter)