Being a wise man, I am serious

Chapter 70
"Nobita, why is your heart beating so fast all of a sudden, is it okay?" Soon, Tang Qingya also saw the problem.

"You are so angry that you are about to have a heart attack! How dare you say that you have no other intentions in giving this watch?" Qin Xiong said angrily.

"Where is it? Kindly treat it like a donkey's liver and lungs. I'm going to sleep. Wear it if you like it. If you don't like it, I'll hang it on Xianyu another day." Tang Qingya ran outside after finishing speaking, obviously guilty of guilt.

Seeing the other party running away, Qin Xiong was also a little speechless.

I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse to have such a complicated woman at the booth. In short, the small life will not be so easy.

As the days passed, the data of Qin Xiong's new book, after being strongly promoted, also rose steadily, which made him even more full of expectations for the results of his new book.

For the Writer Village project, he is also constantly communicating and connecting with people, striving to implement it as soon as possible.

But this matter is considered a major event. If it is really done, the progress cannot be fast. As long as it can be advanced a little every day, it is progress.

Many people can't do a few big things in their lifetime. An ordinary person like Qin Xiong, if he can do the writer's village in his lifetime, it will be regarded as a complete merit.

Before he knew it, it was the day when his new book was on the shelves.

Although the two rewards from the Silver League of "water falls and money comes out", although his collection has increased a lot, it is also a bit inflated. For a long time, his collection has been growing negatively.

Therefore, after the forced push, he was not sure about the specific effect, but the total number of collections barely reached about [-].

According to the normal subscription ratio, even if it is only 20 to 1, his first order will be about four to five thousand.

But as a writer who has been playing tricks for a long time and has hardly experienced victory and surprises, if his first order for this book can reach [-], he will be very satisfied.

Of course, in Qin Xiong's heart, it's not that he didn't have fantasies. He fantasized that one day, he would order more than five thousand, or even more than ten thousand. Let everyone know that the secretary-general of Xiangcheng.com Writers Association is also very capable. Then he I am even more happy.

However, Qin Xiong has lived for thirty years. Except for marrying Tang Qingya when he got married and being envied by relatives and friends once, in other days, relatively small probability events rarely happen.

For example, someone else gave birth to twins, but he gave birth to singles.

For example, if others can win thousands or even tens of thousands of dollars in lottery tickets, he usually wins a special number, five yuan.

For another example, some people have a rough fate. They lost their father in their youth, their spouse in their middle age, and their son in their old age. And his family is also neat and safe.

But it is also the occurrence and continuation of these high-probability events that guarantee Qin Xiong's most basic life, the simplest dream, and the most ordinary happiness.

There are no major illnesses or disasters, no major gains or losses, and naturally there will be no major ups and downs. An ordinary life has cultivated his ordinary abilities and abilities.

He is like an ordinary screw, stuck in a certain orbit of society, doing nothing day by day.

For a mortal like him, what is often needed to do great things is not ability, but chance and coincidence, because he is not sure whether he has the ability to do great things.

He always felt that he was pushed forward by fate, and he didn't know where he went or how far he went.

He heard that someone changed his fate in order to go against the sky. When it was put on the shelves, he updated a hundred chapters a day, nearly [-] words.

This kind of madness and boldness, just thinking about it, Qin Xiong felt his scalp go numb.

Because until now, he has only saved a total of ten chapters, and when he is about to put them on the shelves, he will throw them together.

He doesn't have much confidence in how many first orders he can make.

Time passed minute by minute, and it was getting closer and closer to 12 noon. Qin Xiong kept looking at the time on his watch.

"What are you doing, why is your heart beating so fast?" Sure enough, Tang Qingya's video call came directly.

"Ancestor, it's almost 12 o'clock. I'm going to put the new book on the shelves. You've been thinking about it all day, are you working hard? Are you not tired?" Qin Xiong asked anxiously.

"Ah? Oh, I forgot, then you can continue to work, remember to eat well at noon, come on!" Tang Qingya said quickly.

"Can you replace the phone number bound on the watch with my own, do you still have any benevolence?" Qin Xiong complained.

"Don't do bad things for people, and don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night. It's for your own good. It shows that I care about you and don't want you to make mistakes. Do you understand?" Tang Qingya argued.

"With you taking care of me so carefully, it's hard for me to make mistakes." Qin Xiong hung up the phone and sighed again.

The wife I chose had to leave with tears in my eyes.

After being interrupted by Tang Qingya, Qin Xiong's nervousness and anxiety eased a lot, and he was not as worried about gains and losses as before.

At 12 o'clock, he updated the 10 chapters he had written and put them up in one go.

Whether to live or die, to eat bran or to eat, whether a miracle happens, depends on today's wave!

After uploading all the VIP chapters, Qin Xiong completely lay flat, without reading or thinking, and silently wrote tomorrow's update.

Unlike other bigwigs, he didn't dare to write any canvassing declarations, how many monthly tickets would be added, and how many lords would be added, he didn't write.

Candidates are exclusive to the Great God. He is afraid that there will only be a few months of votes, and it will look even more pitiful.

As for the leader, he didn't dare to think too much about it. Except for the real local tycoon who said "the water falls and the money comes out", other people's money didn't come from strong winds, so he didn't dare to use this method to stimulate readers to bleed.

Of course, he still dares to sell miserably properly, such as writing a few sentences at the end of the chapter, recently he was so poor that "I can't eat, my children can't go to school, and my wife may run away", and I beg the readers to support the genuine subscription, don't be white every day ladle!

In essence, Qin Xiong is an honest man.

Sitting at the dinner table with a family of four at night, Qin Xiong was surprised to find that there were fish and meat today, and the specifications were not low.

"Whose birthday is it today? Rongrong's?" Qin Xiong asked puzzled.

"Neither, I have to buy a cake for my birthday anyway." Tang Qingya said.

"You didn't buy a cake for my birthday last time." Qin Xiong turned over an old account.

"I'll replenish you later. By the way, it's almost seven hours now, how is the first order of the new book going?" Tang Qingya asked.

"I don't know, I don't dare to watch it. After 12 o'clock, I'll watch it later." Qin Xiong replied.

"Don't finish eating the fish, it's a good omen to have more every year." Tang Qingya quickly reminded him when she saw him moving his chopsticks.

"The year is over long ago, and it will be summer in a while." Qin Xiong complained.

"Today is a big day for you to go on the shelves, so it's better to be more careful." Tang Qingya smiled.

"Then after dinner, I'll take a good bath and pray again. If there are shooting stars, I'll make another wish!" Qin Xiong also laughed.

"What wish are you going to make?" Jiang Yingrong couldn't help asking.

"I'm just an ordinary person, of course I hope to get rich with a book, haha!" Qin Xiong laughed.

Just after laughing, Qin Xiong flicked his QQ.

Seeing that the message was sent by the editor, Qin Xiong's heart jumped inexplicably, and he suddenly felt a bad premonition.

"Could it be a thunderstorm somewhere? Generally, there is no more important matter. Editors won't just find someone as transparent as myself." Qin Xiong thought to himself.

"Congratulations, within eight hours, the first order has already exceeded 24. As usual, if the first order exceeds [-] in [-] hours, there should be no problem. Write carefully later, update steadily, and don't crash!" the editor congratulated. .

"Ah? Alright, alright, I will definitely write the manuscript seriously and try to update it, thank you boss!" Qin Xiong responded happily.

"Come on!" Edited.

"What's the situation? Good or bad?" Tang Qingya was also a little nervous.

"Good thing, great thing, the first order is more than [-], today you can add another fish, eat one, and offer one, haha!" Qin Xiong laughed again.

"It's not easy, we finally made it through..." Tang Qingya's eyes turned red when she said this, and she wanted to cry.

The man she had chosen, the father of the child, finally stood up.

"Yeah, I finally made it through..." Seeing her like this, Qin Xiong felt sore in his heart, and ran into the bathroom alone.

He looked at himself in the mirror, tears streaming down his face.

Three years, three years, these three years, he really had a hard time...

　Thank you to the book friends who have been here all the way, you are all the cutest.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)