Reborn to be a scholar and a copywriter to buy a house nationwide

Chapter 163
The two shook their heads together.

"Grandma Huang, this house belongs to our good friends and high school classmates." Wang Bin said.

"Now I'm a college classmate too." Zhang Wei added from the side.

Grandma Huang looked surprised, "All three of you are freshmen at Peking University this year?"

The two nodded.

"From Pengcheng?"

"Huh? Grandma, how do you know?" Zhang Wei looked curious.

"Then who is the champion of the two of you?"

Grandma Huang didn't reply to Zhang Wei's words and asked.

"It's the owner of this house." Wang Bin said.

"The names of the three of you have already spread among the teachers and students."

"I used to be a teacher at Peking University, and I taught French."

"Hello, teacher." The two said in unison.

Grandma Huang waved her hand, "Just call Grandma Huang, I am no longer a teacher and have been retired for a long time."

As he said that, he walked to the bedroom: "I've always wanted to see who the owner of the three-family house upstairs is. It's been renovated for so long and I haven't seen anyone."

The fat man approached Grandma Huang with a look of surprise and asked, "Is this a connection between three houses? I thought it was one house."

"There is no such a big house here, and the decoration of this house is also very tasteful." Grandma Huang looked around.

Then he went to the bedroom.

"Your children today can't even cover themselves with quilt covers."

As she said that, Grandma Huang moved her gloves and took up the quilt cover.

"It's best to wash and wash the four-piece set when you buy it. I know that you will use it today and school will start soon, so I will take it off and wash it when you come back next time."

Zhang Wei nodded from time to time while listening, and helped with some work within his ability.

"..."

The next morning, the three of them went downstairs around nine o'clock or ten o'clock.

"Which household do you think Grandma Huang lives in?"

The two shook their heads together.

There is no other way, I can only meet and thank this grandma another day.

The three drove to the city center together.

Today Sun Chao is going to buy a computer for the two of them.

As soon as he arrived at the store, Sun Chao's cell phone rang.

"Fatty Wang Bin, you guys turn around first and I'll answer the call."

"no problem."

Both of them started wandering around the store excitedly.

"Brother Zhao, what's the matter?"

Zhao Liang, who was originally in a hurry, was dumbfounded by Sun Chao's question.

"Xiao Chao, did you forget something?"

Sun Chao asked disapprovingly, "What's the matter?"

"Have you forgotten about Qiqidian's essay solicitation this time?"

Sun Chao patted his forehead.

"Yeah, I forgot."

Zhao Liang became anxious when he heard it: "Xiao Chao, you must have written it."

"Brother Zhao, don't worry, it's not that I forgot to write, I just forgot to send it to you."

Zhao Liang breathed a sigh of relief before he put his heart back into his stomach. When he came back to his senses, he felt that he was really funny. This is really the emperor not in a hurry.

After hearing Sun Chao say that he would send it to him in the afternoon or evening, Zhao Liang hung up the phone.

During this period of time, the editors of various categories at Qidian are really busy.

The plan of the starting point leaders after discussion is to select the top [-] novels, the top [-] or even [-] may be writers from various websites, and the last [-] may be non-professional writers from all walks of life. manuscript.

Although the latter contestants don't have bonuses, they can arrange the manuscripts to be serialized at the starting point, so that the writers also have an income channel, and they won't write so much in vain.

Moreover, there are still a lot of manuscripts of great gods in this event, and the novels that can enter the top [-] are not bad. Although they can't become gods, they should have a lot of income after serialization fees.

Of course, the starting point here is to want as many novels as possible, so as to enrich themes and retain readers with different tastes.

During this month's review, Qidian really found many novels with excellent writing style and heartfelt intentions.

The final meeting decided to keep the top 150 novels.

This time, there are not only submissions of fantasy novels, but also a lot of novels in other categories, such as military, game, and urban novels in the male channel.

Among them, urban supernatural powers and time-travel novels account for a large proportion.

Of course, there are many other categories.

Among them, there are time-traveling essays from the past to the present, as well as novels from modern times to ancient times. Many excellent novels have been screened out from this type of manuscripts.

As for the female frequency novels, it may be influenced by Sun Chao's novels. There are more youth and game novels, and the female frequency's game novels are still unfolded from the perspective of the heroine.

There are also quite a few submissions on tomb robbery, but there are very few excellent ones.

There are also a lot more submissions in the past few days at the end of the month. During this month, all the editorial departments get off work overtime until eleven o'clock in the evening.

The editors stared at the computer all day long, and Zhao Liang saw this scene when he came out of the office after making a phone call.

Before calling Sun Chao, Zhao Liang called the coffee shop downstairs. The meeting should be coming soon.

Said that Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived.

"Who ordered the coffee? Help pay for it."

Zhao Liang saw that five or six people came with their hands full of coffee.

Zhao Liang walked over after hearing it.

"Did you order coffee?"

"A total of 41 cups, you order."

"No, I'll give you the money."

Seeing a few people leave, Zhao Liang looked at everyone's eyes.

"The coffee I ordered for everyone, everyone has a share."

After listening to Zhao Liang's words, some people cheered: "Boss is mighty!"

"Thank you, editor-in-chief."

Everyone thanked each other.

Zhao Liang saw everyone swarming over.

Then he said: "Everyone has worked hard, drink a cup of coffee to refresh yourself, and it will be over in a few days, everyone persevere."

The editing status of other unpopular categories will be better. Although this activity has not yet ended, the number of submissions cannot compare with popular categories.

The unpopular classification starts from the existence of little transparency. There are more than forty people in Zhao Liang's fantasy department, and there are only a few people in the short story department, including the editor-in-chief, there are only seven people.

At around three o'clock in the afternoon, Zhao Liang received the manuscript of the novel from Sun Chao, and it was the manuscript of the whole novel.

Zhao Liang went to the suspense department and found Lu Bo who was talking to the editors.

"Brother Lu, I'm bringing you a bonus." Zhao Liang said with a forced smile.

Lu Bo looked at Zhao Liang's expression and jokingly said, "You have the expression that I stole your precious baby, don't tell me you sent me [Reminiscent of a Dream]."

The editor next to him also jokingly said: "If Rumeng comes to our suspense department, the bonus this time will definitely not be able to escape."

Lu Bo didn't hear Zhao Liang's rebuttal after he finished speaking. Could it be that he really hit the mark?

Lu Bo asked again tentatively: "[Resembling a dream] Is it really suspenseful this time?"

Zhao Liang nodded helplessly.

At the beginning, Zhao Liang didn't feel too much when Sun Chao said he would not write fantasy, just a little bit disappointed.

But when it was time to hand in the manuscript, why did Zhao Liang feel like Lu Bo said, as if his precious lump had been robbed.

Seeing Zhao Liang nod his head, several editors around him surrounded him.

"Is this the so-called pie in the sky? I thought Rumeng would not participate this time?"

(End of this chapter)