Being a wise man, I am serious

Chapter 290
After chatting with Tang Qingya about the serious matter, Qin Xiong really went to ask the editor, only to learn that his Korean version of the manga was also sold, but the money was not much.

Mosquito legs are also meat. Qin Xiong was naturally happy when he heard the news. Although the copyright fee, he doesn't care much about it now.

Under Qin Xiong's insistence and guidance, the contract of the new website is very conscientious. He only posted it once in the writer's village internal group. .

Not only that, but his ID on the forum was leaked, and the number of people who added him as friends increased a lot.

Later, his WeChat, QQ, and even his phone number were leaked by insiders, and the number of people who added him as friends through various channels increased exponentially.

In desperation, Qin Xiong had no choice but to temporarily entrust these private accounts to Tang Qingya in order to save his little time for coding.

Before long, he received thousands of submission letters in his QQ mailbox.

In these submission letters, there are quite a few new authors, and some old authors who have just hit the street. Everyone doesn't ask for a good treatment from him, but just wants to take a chance.

However, what Qin Xiong did not expect was that it was not easy to apply for a license for Wenwangwen locally.

After all, Qin Xiong was the first one in the local area who planned to open a literary website. The relevant departments had never heard of it, so naturally they did not dare to give instructions and release it.

In the end, with Qin Xiong's explanations and hard work, they managed to obtain the relevant certificates and the qualifications to start a website locally.

However, in the face of thousands of submissions, Qin Xiong felt his scalp go numb just by clicking on his mailbox.

Of course, he also knows that every submission here represents hard work, trust and expectation. Even if he can't read it in a short time, he can't choose to ignore it directly.

Therefore, he summoned all the writers in the writer's village to let everyone cross-check to avoid being misjudged.

After the review, the manuscripts that everyone thinks are relatively excellent will be reviewed by Jiang Ren, Fu Xingchen, Feng Dacai, Ji Weiyang and other veterans.

The manuscripts that they all agree are excellent will be forwarded by Tang Qingya to Qin Xiongxin's private mailbox, and he will personally review them.

In the end, after layers of screening, there were only [-] manuscripts that needed to be finalized by Qin Xiong himself.

One copy was [-] words, and thirty copies were more than [-] words. With Qin Xiong's reading speed, it would take three days at the fastest to finish reviewing all these manuscripts.

Because he himself also needs to spend a lot of time and energy writing books.

Although Tang Qingya loves him very much, she also knows that she can't help with professional matters, so she can only try her best to take care of his life and try not to let Qin Weiyi disturb him.

Seeing her father getting busier and busier, Qin Weiyi was also very wronged. She felt that her father who loved her the most had gradually turned into another mother, a stranger who was obsessed with work and had no time to take care of and accompany her.

As a result, she gradually changed from a well-behaved and sensible little cutie to a troublesome child who tried to attract the attention of her parents by being mischievous and losing her temper.

On this day, just as Qin Xiong had finalized the last few manuscripts and was about to find an opportunity to negotiate with the author, Jiang Yingrong brought Qin Weiyi in.

"What's the matter?" Qin Xiong asked immediately when he saw who was coming.

"Does the child have to have something to come to see his father?" Jiang Yingrong said dissatisfied.

Qin Weiyi also pursed her lips.

"Haha, that's right, it's just that I've been a little busy recently. The better the writer, the less patient I am to wait too long, because their manuscripts are accepted all over the world, and the channels for submission are very smooth. If I return Slow down, they might switch to another family." Qin Xiong rubbed his swollen temples and said.

"Aren't you afraid that your little one will go to another family?" Jiang Yingrong said.

"Don't be afraid, that's my own boy, all right, go down, and when I'm done with work for a while, I'll take Yiyi to the Sixteen Pools Paradise to play." Qin Xiong.

"Compared with these external needs, the child actually needs your sincere comfort and company more, and she has also reached the stage of rebellion." Jiang Yingrong reminded.

"What? Such a young child, is there still a period of rebellion? What can she do?" Qin Xiong laughed.

"I don't eat well, I don't sleep well, I don't talk well, I lose my temper every now and then..." Jiang Yingrong.

"Isn't this a mistake that every child loves to make?" Qin Xiong asked.

"Once in a while it's normal, but often it's not normal." Jiang Yingrong.

"Is it really that exaggerated, baby, come here, let Dad hug you..." Qin Xiong said dotingly.

"Hmph..." Qin Weiyi just let out a cold snort when he heard this, turned his little head away, and didn't look at him.

Qin Xiong smiled, took the initiative to leave the computer chair, walked over and hugged her vigorously.

He first hugged the little girl and walked around the spot twice, and then asked gently: "Dad is indeed busy recently, but I believe you can understand, after a while, Dad will definitely make up for you."

"Can you compensate me for a complete family?" Qin Weiyi asked suddenly after being silent for a few seconds.

Qin Xiong was stunned for a moment, then sadly replied: "I can't guarantee this, I love you very much, but I also need to have some life of my own, remember Dad a while ago, I stayed in the hospital for a long time before I came out, you hope I Are you in the hospital again?"

"I don't want to, but recently my mother will quietly take medicine every day when she comes home..." Qin Weiyi finished speaking with tears in her eyes.

Qin Xiong looked at Jiang Yingrong and asked, "What's going on?"

"My cousin didn't want me to tell you. I can't tell you. Why don't you ask her yourself?" Jiang Yingrong replied.

"Did she die..." At this point, he saw Qin Weiyi pricked up his little ears, and stopped immediately, "Take her down, and I will talk to Xiaoya alone."

However, Qin Weiyi hugged her father tightly and refused to let go.

"I'm sorry, although our family was poor in the past, our family of three was safe, healthy, and our lives were simple, but now..." Qin Xiong slapped his precious daughter on the face.

"Father, will mother die?" Qin Weiyi asked softly.

"It depends on what kind of disease it is, but no matter what disease she has, I will pay for her treatment, and it will be cured even if it is sold out, so you can rest assured!" Qin Xiong promised.

"I don't need your money to treat my illness. You can't cure my illness. You'd better go about your own affairs with peace of mind." At this moment, Tang Qingya, who heard the news, immediately hugged Qin Weiyi Come over, and then prepare to leave.

"Stay here first, and explain the matter clearly." Seeing this, Qin Xiong pulled her back.

"It's not as serious as you think, Rongrong, take Yiyi down first." Tang Qingya struggled a few times, seeing that Qin Xiong still refused to let go, she had to say helplessly.

"Okay." Jiang Yingrong.

This time, Qin Weiyi didn't make a fuss, but looked at the two worriedly, and obediently followed Jiang Yingrong downstairs.

"What disease? When was it diagnosed?" Qin Xiong asked solemnly.

Tang Qingya laughed dumbfounded after hearing this, and said, "I have the same illness as you..."

"Severe?" Qin Xiong asked.

"Otherwise? On a normal level, I don't need to take medicine." Tang Qingya.

"I'm sorry, I've put too much pressure on you recently, why don't you go to the hospital to take it easy, the treatment there is really good, I'm a living example, let Xianxian help you share some work matters .” Qin Xiong said with concern.

"It's useless, I'm different from you, you can afford it, and you can let it go, but I can't afford it, and you can't let it go..." Tang Qingya laughed at herself.

"How can I help you?" Qin Xiong asked.

"You know, but you don't want to..." Tang Qingya took a deep look at him, then slowly lowered her head.

　The state is not good, even the first update is a bit unstable, the more difficult it is to write, sorry.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)