Being a wise man, I am serious

Chapter 244

"This is probably the situation of middle-aged people. You can't live, you can't die..." Qin Xiong smiled wryly, wanting to cry but not crying.

"It's also my responsibility. If my career is big enough now, maybe the pressure on you won't be so great, and everyone won't have to rely on your salary for food." Tang Qingya also felt a little guilty.

"It's enough for one person in the family to walk with heavy loads. You are responsible for accompanying Yiyi. With my physical condition, I may not be able to accompany her for too long..." Qin Xiong said.

As soon as these words came out, Tang Qingya burst into tears.

She choked up and said: "Don't...don't talk nonsense, as long as you want to open up a little bit, it's not a problem to live a long life. We should at least see Yiyi get married in the future, and even help her bring her up together. baby……"

"I'm already tired enough, so don't send me any more tasks for the next generation." Qin Xiong said heartbrokenly while helping her wipe away tears.

"Tell me, why is everyone living so hard?" Tang Qingya took the opportunity to lean into his arms and muttered to herself.

"If I knew, I wouldn't end up like this now." Qin Xiong raised his head to look at the ceiling. With this wall, his gaze can only be so high.

"That's true. Recently, Yiyi has been clamoring to go to the Writer's Village to find you. I didn't let her go. The little guy is probably a little suspicious." Tang Qingya.

"I'll go back to the Writer's Village tomorrow. You will bring her here. If you don't show up for a long time, everyone will think about it." Qin Xiong.

"Okay, I will pick you up by car tomorrow." Tang Qingya said.

"Alright." Qin Xiong said.

Tang Qingya stayed in the ward until evening, and ate the sick meal in the hospital cafeteria with him, and then left reluctantly.

Back in the ward, the inexplicable sadness in Qin Xiong's heart has dissipated a lot.

Tang Qingya was right. There are still too many people who need him in this world. He cannot easily give up his life, let alone have such negative thoughts.

Qin Xiong took the time to look at the book review area, it was still very lively, there were people guessing the direction of the plot, discussing the character of the characters, and sharing all kinds of gossip.

After reading everyone's words, Qin Xiong, who was a bit stuck, became more active in his thinking and began to concentrate on coding.

After finishing his business, Qin Xiong thought about it, and then submitted the three chapters of the manuscript that Zhao Ergou compiled to his own editor.

"Is your new book? There is no need to be in such a hurry. The results and data of the old book are very stable at present, and I feel that there is still a lot of room for development in the future." The editor quickly replied.

"It's not mine, it's a friend's. Please help me read it. From your professional point of view, do you think this book is interesting, or what is the market prospect?" Qin Xiong asked directly.

"It's okay to sign a contract, but it's a bit difficult to make a big fire. In fact, with your ability, you should be able to make a basic judgment." The editor replied.

"My book has been slowly becoming popular all the way. The judgment of the results is definitely not as accurate as yours. If you let him keep writing, will there be a chance to become a high-quality book?" Qin Xiong asked.

"It's hard to say. After reading the first three chapters, I feel that the strength is definitely there, but the writing level is not very stable. It should be very young?" Editor.

"He is really young, only a sophomore, but he has rich creative experience. He has already finished this work, and he is still a fifth-level boutique author." Qin Xiong.

"It's already very good for a current student to achieve this result. Why don't you ask him to add me, and I'll ask him to polish the first three chapters?" Editor.

"His update status is not very stable, so don't bother you for now, and let him contact you when he saves more words." Qin Xiong.

"Who? Mysterious? By the way, did he have an editor in Diandian before?" the editor asked.

"I guess there will be, but it must have been a long time since I have contacted." Qin Xiong.

"Diandian's editors are allocated according to subject matter and book number. If there is one, forget it. Just let him continue to find the previous editor. I don't want to interfere too much." Editor.

"Of course I understand this truth, but his situation is a bit special, and it is estimated that only you can really show patience to guide him." Qin Xiong.

"Thank you for your recognition of me. Don't worry. With our friendship, even if the book is not distributed to me in the future, it is no problem for me to give some opinions and suggestions." Editor.

"Okay, thank you in advance." Qin Xiong said.

After finishing the chat, Qin Xiong looked at the new laptop he bought on a certain website, and it showed that it had been shipped from Jiangcheng. Not surprisingly, by this time tomorrow, he should be able to use the new computer.

In the dead of night, Qin Xiong still couldn't fall asleep.

So, he turned on his phone and scanned Douyin in boredom.

Somehow, he's been able to get some particularly touching videos lately.

For example, there are people who are seriously ill and unable to treat them. For example, some children in the mountains cannot eat lunch, or there are elderly people in their 80s who are still doing coolies.

Looking at it, he couldn't help crying. Depression made it easier for him to empathize with other people's pain.

Whenever this happens, he will click on the donation link above as soon as possible, and send his love at the right time.

Because Qin Xiong didn't have much energy to distinguish the authenticity of these human tragedies, so each time, the amount he donated was not very large, ranging from dozens to hundreds, and occasionally thousands.

In the process of constantly distributing his money, he gradually discovered that online donation is really a very relaxing and healing thing.

It can comfort and satisfy one's soul, and enjoy a more advanced and pure spiritual pleasure.

Moreover, in the process of helping others, he can more truly feel the value and significance of his own existence.

It turns out that the wealth he has accumulated through hard work can also have the most direct impact on the lives of others. His small effort may help others escape the sea of ​​suffering, and even change their fate.

"Now, I can vaguely feel the mentality of those bigwigs on the rich list who are passionate about charity and public welfare. It's really cool!" Facing the dark mobile phone screen, Qin Xiong muttered to himself.

During the operation, Qin Xiong suddenly received a reminder - abnormal operations were detected on your payment account, please verify by swiping your face.

Qin Xiong decisively swiped his face to cooperate. After passing the verification, he regained his composure and silently put down the phone.

Big data is so scary, it can constantly attack people's spiritual loopholes, and it can also make him spend money continuously, although the money he spends is very meaningful and willing.

But the feeling of being secretly manipulated made him feel disgusted.

"It's hard to make money these days, and it's also hard to keep your own money after you make it." After reaching this conclusion, Qin Xiong simply walked out of the ward and started running in the open area of ​​the hospital.

However, since he had already fought against a group of college boys on the basketball court in Huke during the day, when he ran again now, he felt that his body was extremely weak.

He had only run a few hundred meters before he had to stop and began to gasp for breath.

"Thirty-year-old body, is it already this good? I remember when I was in college, in order to play basketball, I could catch several games a day..." Qin Xiong thought to himself.

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw a figure, "squeaked" and ran past him.

With the dim light of the street lamps, Qin Xiong carefully identified, and finally recognized that this guy was actually Zhao Ergou who went to his room every day to use the computer.

"Why are you everywhere? Wait, wait for me... Stop!" Seeing this, Qin Xiong immediately chased after him, shouting while chasing.

Meeting each other is worse than meeting by chance, he plans to tell the other party about giving the computer tonight, and when he is conscious, encourage the other party to work hard and try to write a fire book...

(End of this chapter)