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Chapter 260 Have You Not Taken Your Medicine Today?

In the evening, Li Kuailai, who finished his homework, turned on his laptop again and entered the background of Qidian.com.

"Huh? Someone urged you to change?" Li Kuailai said in surprise.

You must know that he has only updated a chapter, and there are readers who read it. This is undoubtedly a great encouragement to him.

"Xiaofang, are you asleep?" Li Kuailai called to the neighbor.

"What do you want to do to Xiaofang?" A voice came from outside the room, which startled Li quickly.

"I'm going, Wu Dapeng, what are you doing sneakily? Are you trying to scare people to death?" Li Kuailai scolded.

Wu Dapeng gave Li Kuailai a look: "I came to find Xiaofang in an open and aboveboard manner."

"Your sister, why did you come to my room to find Xiaofang? Haven't you taken your medicine today?" Li Kuailai was angry.

Wu Dapeng nodded desperately: "Yes, I haven't taken cold medicine today."

Li Kuailai was a little speechless: "You go, I'm going to rest."

After speaking, Li Kuailai drove Wu Dapeng out of his room and closed the door.

Wu Dapeng came to Song Xiaofang's room, and she had already stood up to close the door.

"Oh, Xiaofang, don't close the door, I want to talk to you about work." Wu Dapeng said solemnly.

"What time is it now, who is going to talk to you about work? I'm going to sleep, you should go back and take your medicine." Song Xiaofang gave Wu Dapeng a blank look, and opened the door.

Wu Dapeng looked at the tightly closed doors on both sides and couldn't help shaking his head secretly.

Just as Wu Dapeng turned to leave and walked a few steps, he heard Song Xiaofang's voice from the room: "Come Li, come to my room."

With a "squeak", Wu Dapeng saw that nasty Li Kuailai entering Song Xiaofang's room, and then the room was closed again.

Immediately, Wu Dapeng felt as if he had been hit in the heart by a giant hammer, and his expression changed.

Li Kuailai entered Song Xiaofang's room and looked at her strangely: "Why did you close the door?"

Li Kuailai wanted to tell Song Xiaofang that he was not a casual person, but he was afraid of being kicked and scolded by her.

"That nasty Wu Dapeng is outside and the door is not closed, what should he do if he runs in?" Song Xiaofang laughed.

Li Kuailai was a little speechless, why did he feel that Wu Dapeng was like a dog, everyone was afraid that he would enter the room.

"What did you call me here for?" Li Kuailai asked.

"Didn't you call me just now?" Song Xiaofang was playing with the computer in the room boredly, wanting to call Li to come over and talk, but seeing him correcting homework, she was too embarrassed to disturb him.

Only then did Li Kuailai remember: "Yes, I want to borrow your computer for a while. It's already ten o'clock, and you're about to go to bed, so you probably don't need your laptop?"

"Hmph." Song Xiaofang snorted heavily.

This Li Kuailai is as hateful as Wu Dapeng, why can't he just sit down and chat with me for a while before he borrowed the computer?

"Ah, do you still need to use it?" Li Kuai came to see Song Xiaofang's angry voice, and dared not ask her to borrow the laptop again.

After all, it was embarrassing to borrow her laptop every day.

Just when Li Kuailai wanted to leave, Song Xiaofang said angrily, "Take the laptop away."

"I'm sorry, I'm just thinking about writing a novel now, and I think it will be better after this month." Li Kuailai explained.

"You write novels? Where do you publish them?" Song Xiaofang asked in surprise.

If Li Kuailai can publish another powerful novel this time, her mother will definitely be very happy.

"I want to publish it on the Internet first this time." Li Kuailai said.

Song Xiaofang was in a bad mood when she heard this. "Why don't you invest in newspapers or magazines? What's the good of publishing online? Who reads things online now? And publishing online, there is no money? Especially if others don't recognize it."

In Song Xiaofang's eyes, things posted on the Internet are equivalent to BBS forums, Weibo blogs, etc. No one reads them, let alone get official approval.

Not to mention anything else, she can also publish things on forums or Weibo, such as mood essays, etc., which is useless.

"This is a novel. Newspapers and magazines generally don't want it." Li Kuailai said with a smile.

In fact, it is mainly a copyright issue.

After the publication of newspapers and magazines, they pay you the publishing fee, and the copyright of your article is equivalent to giving them the copyright.

But online novels are different. Subscriptions are part of the money, and publishing and film and television copyrights are another part of the money.

There are not many online novels now, and his writing is easy to enter the top rankings.

Of course, it is not easy to make money from online novels. If your writing is not good, the story is not touching, and people will not care about you.

"Oh, you shouldn't post your novel on the Internet. What if someone plagiarizes your novel? You can publish it then." Song Xiaofang's eyes lit up.

She used to like to read those love novels, holding a paper book and reading it against the bed, it felt very good.

If Li Kuailai can publish a novel, it will definitely attract everyone's attention, and his mother will like him even more and will not stop them anymore.

The more Song Xiaofang thought about it, the happier she became: "You can't publish your novel on the Internet, it must be published in a magazine. I have read that some magazines can publish novels before. Don't be pirated by others."

Normally, Song Xiaofang saw some students reading pirated novels, and those unscrupulous merchants would do anything to make money.

"Don't worry, I will sign a contract with the website, and I won't let others pirate it." Li quickly finished speaking, and he was not so confident.

There are too many pirated novels, and the pirated platforms are also very rampant. Until the next ten years, there is still no way to ban them.

"Anyway, don't post it on the website, in a magazine, or when it's finished, we will submit it to a publishing house for publication." This is the result Song Xiaofang wanted most.

Publishing in a magazine is definitely not as good as publishing a novel yourself.Once it is taken out, it can make others feel very good.

"I'll write this first, and I'll talk about it later." Li Kuailai said with a smile, "Don't worry, I will find a way to publish it."

Li Kuailai also wants to make money now. In 2005, publishing was relatively easy. As long as your story is good, you can find a suitable publishing house.

Compared with later generations, with so many online novels, it is easier for other publishing houses to find novels.

No matter what era it is, the rare is the most expensive, this is the iron law, and the market is like this.

"Then hurry up and write, don't waste time." Now Song Xiaofang didn't want to chat with Li Kuailai, but urged him instead.

Li Kuailai nodded, now it's past ten o'clock, so I have to write quickly, trying to write [-] words before twelve o'clock.

According to his current hand speed and brain to form a good story, it may still work.

At twelve o'clock, Li Kuailai breathed a sigh of relief, posted the new chapter, turned off the computer and went to sleep.

Brother Chun's food stall.

Iron Shou and the others sat in the box drinking and chatting.

(End of this chapter)