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Chapter 5 Mildew Group 1999 Edition
Early the next morning, Han Qiao borrowed a postage stamp from the aunt, and mailed it out directly after affixing it.

Germination's office address is in Shanghai, not far from JH City.

Yesterday, Han Qiao studied the writing style of Germination magazine, focusing on youth literature, which is popular with many campuses and young students. The novel "Flying Sand" was published in Germination in November 2003. There is a sentence in it: "Do you know that your eyes There is a dark blue sadness in it."

This youthful and sad taste is very strong.

After mailing the manuscript, Han Qiao's life became unpretentious again.

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In the blink of an eye, another week passed.

Fifteen days have passed, and the year is over, and the stagnant city is running at full speed again, running wildly.

The railway station is a place where the three teachings and nine streams gather. When there are more people, there will be more things to do.

Han Qiao has already practiced well, and knows all aspects of the operation of the dumpling shop by heart.

Seeing the eyes of the uncle and aunt, they were very satisfied with this honest and capable mountain boy.

This day is closed.

Han Qiao mopped the floor. In order to show his performance, after the end of business every day, his hands were not idle, either mopping the floor or wiping the tables. The hygienic situation in the store was unprecedentedly good, and even the business improved a bit.

"Xiao Han, come here, uncle has something to tell you." The aunt and uncle sat at the door eating melon seeds, muttering to discuss, and greeted Han Qiao.

Han Qiao put down the rag in his hand, poured a bowl of water, walked up to the uncle, drank it in one gulp, panting heavily: "Master, what's the matter, what's the matter?"

"Xiao Han, sit down, you look tired." The aunt stood up, and reached out her hand to touch Han Qiao's forehead in distress, her hand was sweating.

"It's nothing, it's just that your aunt and I have noticed in the past few days that you are an honest person. Your aunt and I have made up our minds, and we will give you 50 yuan a month as a tentative salary." The uncle pulled Han Qiao sat down and smiled, "Do you think this salary is suitable?"

50 yuan, this salary is not high or low, the current average salary of the working class is only a little over 200 yuan, but for a dumpling shop, this is a lot of money.

The dumpling shop's business is not good, and there is no need to hire people at all. It is purely the expenses that the old couple likes Han Qiao and deliberately digs out.

"I can't help it." Han Qiao's butt was on fire, jumped up from the seat, and waved his hand to refuse: "Master, I appreciate your elder brother's kindness. I am thinking of kindness, so I don't need this salary."

After Han Qiao finished speaking, the aunt wanted to persuade her, but Han Qiao pulled her to sit down: "I have visited a lot of places this week, and I have an idea, and I want to discuss it with the uncle."

"Oh." The old man was addicted to cigarettes, and he touched the stem of the cigarette with his hand, but instead of touching the stem, he was slapped by the aunt.

"Look, sir. There are four relatively large chess and card rooms around our train station. I have discussed with the owner of the chess and card room in the past few days. In the future, if someone in the chess and card room needs to eat, they can order from us. My side Send it over, the price is still the same, but you need to add [-] cents for travel expenses for each copy."

That's right, this is the result of Han Qiao's week, the 1999 edition of Mold Group.

The chess and card room is a place for recreation near the train station. In this era, there are no Internet cafes. Waiting for the train is boring, so you have to find a place to drink tea and play cards. When there is a flow of people, there will be business.

Han Qiao had already discussed with the boss of the chess and card room a few days ago. When it was time for the meal, the boss of the chess and card room was responsible for counting the number of people who ordered the meal, and then asked someone to deliver it, with a commission of ten cents per person.

Although the mobile phone is on the market, it is not easy to use it. Han Qiao only came up with this stupid method.

The running fee of Sanmao has also been carefully considered. This running fee is not cheap, but it is still affordable.

The uncle thought about it for a while, his eyes lit up, he patted his thigh excitedly, and grinned: "You are really a clever boy, you are a clever kid, and I admire you."

"Look at what you old man said, are you an egg!" The aunt rolled her eyes and glanced at the uncle, took Han Qiao's hand, and said happily: "Xiao Han, you have a good idea, so that the business in the store will be good, and you will have more money." The income is just that Auntie thinks that you have brought so much business to the store, you see, if you order from the chess and card room in the future, you will get a [-]% commission for every order you leave the store."

Han Qiao heard the toothache. Could it be the pissing behavior of the mildewed group? After eating, the street lights are empty, and the devil is in the world.

The profit of this dumpling shop is also very thin, and all it earns is a few hard-earned money.

Han Qiao naturally wouldn't do this, and immediately refused: "Auntie, look at what you said, I don't rely on this to make a fortune, just to earn some travel expenses, and twenty cents is enough."

The uncle still wanted to persuade him, but Han Qiao found an excuse to avoid the topic, and ran towards the chess and card room. The discussion here is over, and there is still talk over there.

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In the evening, Han Qiao returned to the dumpling shop.

In the afternoon, I ran to four chess and card rooms, two of which could not be opened, and the other two had children running errands at home, so the business was concluded.

Han Qiao told the news to the uncle and the aunt, and the old couple was also a little happy, gearing up for a big fight.

At night, Han Qiao sat alone in the store.

Blank paper was spread out on the table, and Han Qiao planned to write "Kunlun". This novel was published by United Publishing House in 2005. The life of a hero.

Since Jin Yong wrote "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", the great chivalrous man, serving the country and the people has become an important criterion for judging martial arts novels.

However, the book "Kunlun" takes a different approach. In the book, it tells fascinating stories about the uniqueness of the armor, the number of mechanisms, and the formation of troops.

Feng Ge also used this book to become another master of martial arts after Jin Yong and Gu Long.

What Han Qiao wants to write is the version revised by Feng Ge in 2012.

Han Qiao picked up the pen, recalled the contents of the book, and moved the tip of the pen lightly:
"The wind is soft and soft, and it's late spring. The peach blossoms on the riverside are showing signs of decline, and they are slowly flowing to the south with the broad water of the Han River"

A majestic rivers and lakes were born out of nowhere.

The dumpling shop was dimly lit, and Han Qiao wrote, "Han Zheng's heart turned into a fist that turned into an elbow and hit him in the face." The pen stopped again.

It is now 1999, and there are no serious martial arts publications in mainland China. The current martial arts publishing industry is in a downturn. When a novel comes out, it has no reputation, no relationship, and there is no way to publish it. This situation, only in 2001, today After the publication of the ancient legendary martial arts, more writers of martial arts novels began to emerge.

Of course, there are no absolutes. If Han Qiao is famous and rich, it will not be difficult.

"Damn it."

Han Qiao couldn't help letting out a bad breath, it was too difficult, he had no money and no power, even if there was a mountain of gold, he couldn't dig out the first pot of gold.

It seems that only "Sprout" magazine is currently a stable path.

Han Qiao looked at the manuscript of "Kunlun" and couldn't help admiring that Feng Ge was really talented.

After tearing up the white paper, Han Qiao changed a piece of paper and began to write another youthful and sad short story "Love Letter from That Year".

The original texts of these novels are in his head, and Han Qiao only needs to copy them out.

In fact, in 1999, there was another place to publish novels, which was published on the online BBS. The more famous ones were Wuxia Jinyong Inn and Under the Banyan Tree, but that was purely for love.

But at this point in time, *** and Jinzai will meet again!

What a "beautiful" encounter!
Han Qiao currently has no computer and no money. After much deliberation, only magazines are the most reliable.

First earn some money by writing magazines, and then buy tickets to Hengdian.

then,

Lying corpse group show!

As for Wen Chaogong, Han Qiao was still a little ashamed, and thought that it would not last long, so he sealed the pen after copying a few famous works, and was reborn, Han Qiao still hoped that he had some more noble pursuits.

If you want to do it, you can act and make movies, enter the entertainment industry, and in your previous life as a leek of 996, I heard that the entertainment industry is full of lights and feasts, and the relationship between men and women is very chaotic.

To be honest, I am 16 years old this year, and I have a hard body. If anything happens, it will come to me!

(End of this chapter)