The mayor is a little bit thick

Chapter 38 Got Rich?
Today is March 2019th, which is the best auspicious day for the zodiac in March [-]. This is Wang Biao's rummaging through the almanac, and consulting the two old people, grandma and grandpa, to determine the best auspicious day for the zodiac Auspicious day.

Therefore, he chose to put the novel on the shelves today. It is an auspicious day, and it is impossible for the novel to become popular, Wang Biao thought in his heart.

Although 30 words have been uploaded now, it can break through [-] collections. It is incomparable with those platinum gods such as Tomato and Blood Red, who uploaded only a few chapters and broke through [-]+ collections, but he is very happy .

In front of the computer, Wang Biao checked again that the VIP chapter was about to be uploaded. There were no typos, and the symbols were all correct.

He meowed an uncle, on such an important day, it would be impossible to set off firecrackers.

Thinking of this, he pushed the door open with a bang, and Sa Yazi was about to run to the front yard, playing with the old man who was sitting under the eaves basking in the sun while feeding the lamb and corn noodles. Nah, seeing this, little Wang Fuer stopped playing wildly with the old man and the lamb. He tossed four fleshy little legs, wagging his little tail, and chased Wang Biao's heels to the gate. run away.

It knows that this guy has delicious biscuits and dried fish in his hands.

This little Rottweiler is not a descendant of Wangcaier. Originally, I had agreed with that Douyin friend to give him a cub from Wangcaier. Wang Biao, in order to be able to breed himself, added another under the bridge of this friend. For 2000 yuan, I traded it with another dog owner for the best-looking little bitch in that litter.

Although they are all descendants of guard dogs of the top pedigree, they are based on connections and are matched with military dogs in the local army. It is worth 2000 yuan.

"What are you running for?" Li Guizhi looked back at Wang Biao who ran into the house in a daze.

"It's nothing."

Wang Biao walked to the counter, pouted his ass and searched for the bottom shelf. After looking for a long time, there were only a few boxes of slide guns, "Mom, do we have any firecrackers or something?"

"What are you doing?"

"Let's go, today is a great day for your son. Is there any more? If not, I will go to Dahua to buy it."

"Yes, it's in the big cardboard box next to Baojiaxian in the next room." Li Guizhi was very curious, what's the matter with this kid, he's so pissed off, and he still wants to fire a cannon?Have a date?

Hearing this, Wang Biao ran back to the backyard again, and dug out a hexagram whip, five big two kickers and a lightning thunder from the warehouse on the east, and set them up clangingly, scaring little Wangfuer and three The half-sized kid, the little sheep, spread its four hooves and ran around in a fright.

The old man smiled and looked up. People like to be lively when they are old. After watching the show, he asked: "Biao, what day is it today? Why are there so many firecrackers?"

"Grandpa, starting from today, your great-great-grandson will start to make a lot of money, and he will earn money every day. You are always waiting for the hot and spicy food." Wang Biao said happily.

The old man was even happier when he heard it, and said, "My grandfather doesn't want to eat anything good. He just wants to see you get married and have a son."

"No problem, your great-great-grandson is going to make a lot of money, so why not have a wife?" Wang Biao said proudly.

It has been suppressed for too long. For four or five years, he has been a grandson and a joke for three or four years. Now, he finally sees the dawn of turning around. He has waited too long for this day.

He has written novels for several years, persisted and pursued for several years, and has never been recognized by others. He has always been regarded as a joke, and he is regarded as a big horse monkey in a cheongsam.

Back in the house, Wang Biao stretched out his trembling right index finger with mixed emotions of excitement, apprehension, anticipation, etc., and with the momentum of a strong man gone forever, he pressed upload, and then uploaded four more chapters. Fortunately, his determination is still behind him, otherwise it would be really easy to pass on all the remaining [-] to [-] manuscripts that he has saved so hard.

After posting, Wang Biao lost his mood. He refreshed the statistics in the background after a while to see whether the subscriptions had increased, and how much they had increased. If one increased, he would scream excitedly and hug him excitedly. Xiao Wangfu kneaded and rubbed for a while.

Dahua Town Government.

After the meeting, Zhao Zhanhai, who had been promoted to be a senior official and village chief of Hongqi Village, was about to leave when he was called to the office by the senior town official.

Township Office.

Qi Yongbo opened a black work notebook, and after looking through it for a long time, when he saw what he wanted to read, he said: "Zhaocun, the college student Wang Biao who wrote the novel is from your village, right?"

When Zhao Zhanhai heard this, his brain twitched. This kid went to the city to make trouble again?Can't put it, I saw him running with the dog in the mountains this morning?
"Zhao Village?"

"Ah, he is from our village, why is the secretary, this kid...?" Zhao Zhanhai asked suddenly.

Qi Yongbo suppressed a smile and said: "No, this time it's not a project to build houses for five-guarantee households, low-income, disabled and poor households. You should report his house quickly. It was your village's fault last year. Of course, there are also some in our town. There is no place to work, so I must do my job well this time, isn’t his dad disabled? Just report it, hand in something, sign something, etc. You will have to worry about it if you live in a village.”

"Don't worry, Secretary Qi." Zhao Zhanhai heaved a sigh of relief. This is a trivial matter, as long as Wang Biao doesn't bother him anymore.

In the afternoon, Zhao Zhanhai returned to the village, and after conveying the content of the meeting, he drove back to Wangjiatun and went directly to the old Wangjia small shop.

"Where is Boss Wang lying down and watching TV?" Zhao Zhanhai joked to Wang Honggang who was lying on the kang when he entered the room. Li Guizhi greeted with a smile, "Second Uncle is here."

Wang Honggang put his hands on the kang, propped himself up and said with a smile, "Oh, isn't this the second uncle of the village chief? Come and sit on the kang."

Zhao Zhanhai smiled, and looked into the back room through the back window, "There are two tables of mahjong, each table costs [-] cents, and each table costs [-] cents."

"Second Uncle, if you have time in the morning, you can get together a table of [-] cents. It's not impossible. Wang Biao and his father followed suit and gathered a table of [-] cents." Wang Honggang said.

Zhao Zhanhai turned around and said, "Gangzi, something good happened to your family this time."

Li Guizhi was taken aback, "What's the matter?"

Wang Honggang also looked curiously at Zhao Zhanhai, and Daiying, who was sitting in the kang watching TV, also looked over at the sound.

"This time, the state came down with another policy to rebuild houses for households with five guarantees and disabled families with poor housing conditions. Not only did this meeting just finish, I directly reported your family to the public. Tomorrow, just hold your disability certificate. Go to the village to sign something." Zhao Zhanhai said without a trace.

"Oh my god, thank you so much Uncle Er, you see you are so blind, light a cigarette for Uncle Er." Li Guizhi went down to the ground and took another large handful of melon seeds from the pocket of the counter, and put them in Zhao Zhanhai On the kang beside him.

"Second uncle who eats melon seeds."

"Second brother, how much can I pay for building this house this time?" Dai Ying asked, Li Guizhi and Wang Honggang also looked at it with concern.

Zhao Zhanhai scratched his head, "It's hard to say, I guess it will cost at least 3 to [-] yuan, will your house be built?"

Wang Honggang and Li Guizhi looked at each other and exchanged glances, Wang Honggang said: "Cover, why not cover it."

"Okay, then tomorrow you can go to the village to declare with your ID card, house registration, and disability certificate." Zhao Zhanhai said, "Okay, I'm leaving, there are other things, Zhang Baotun Then you have to notify me."

As soon as Zhao Zhanhai left, the accountant Zhao Wei came.

"Why is the village head here?"

"Come to inform about building a house, hey, Erwei, do you know when it will be built?"

The small-eyed Zhao Wei chuckled: "Why don't you have to talk." He said, "Do you know why he came to your house first? Your big biaozi made them hard last year. Otherwise, how could he be so happy?"

"Wang Biao torments them? Why is Wang Biao tormenting them?" Li Guizhi asked puzzled.

Zhao Wei took a puff of cigarette, "Hey, I don't know."

"Really, this kid is really heartless, why is he so angry?"

Zhao Zhanhai drove around half a circle, and came to the home of Zhang Baotun, an old accountant, at the west end of Wangjiatun for the first time.

Zhang Baotun and his wife came out of the house when they heard the movement, "Zhanhai is here, what's the matter, are you going to start cleaning again?"

Zhao Zhanhai said: "It's not Uncle. It will take mid-April to clean up. I'm here today to inform your family of a good news." He told about the house.

"Really, it's a good relationship. Thank you so much, nephew." Old Mrs. Zhang said with a laugh, showing her big yellow teeth, "Come on, don't stand outside, sit inside."

"It's been more than ten years since Daguo left, and the second child in his family is looking forward to graduating from junior high school. This time is really irresistible." Zhao Zhanhai said with emotion.

"Yeah, hey, it's been more than ten years in a blink of an eye." The old couple couldn't help but sigh with emotion. The eldest son was thrown to death by the second child riding a motorcycle, leaving the daughter-in-law and two maids. A few years later, the eldest daughter-in-law got sick and went away too. , the remaining four-year-old girl is all thanks to the old couple. Although the national government and civil affairs have subsidized the child with nearly 20 yuan in child support, living expenses, and school expenses, she can't sit on the mountain. null.

Save food and money, and still have to plant the land every year, and it takes more than ten years to work. Who knows the hardship and tiredness in this?
Fortunately, there is a government. Fortunately, the times are so good, and the country and the government are so considerate of the people. Otherwise, in a different era and government, they would really have to wipe their necks and wait to die.

"When will the construction start?" Zhang Baotun asked.

"I'm not sure, it's probably April or May, okay, uncle, don't forget to report to the village tomorrow, get those certificates, and then the town will have to check." Zhao Zhanhai finished speaking and went to the field, Leaving Mr. Zhang's two small red brick houses with ridges.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, Wang Biao finally finished writing a chapter of the [-]-word novel, and couldn't help but enter the VPN password again to enter the background statistics.

"Aha, hahaha, oh my god, my god, I got rich, I got rich, and there are 823 subscriptions. Here, there is a reward of [-] coins. How much does it cost?"

Looking at the numbers on the screen, Wang Biao was so excited that he couldn't help but calculate while looking at the screen.

"One thousand words is five cents, two thousand words is ten cents, half of the website is sold, that is, I can earn five cents for a chapter, then multiply the 820 three by five cents, how much is 400? No, let's count it as eight hundred. In total, that’s 400 yuan.”

"Damn it, I earned 400 yuan for this chapter, so I made 2000 yuan in manuscript fees after passing five chapters today. Fuck me, I made a fortune, I made a fortune, and I made tens of thousands of yuan this month. Well, that year’s income was hundreds of thousands.”

Wang Biao patted the table in a frenzy, stood up, spun around on the ground, picked up Xiao Wangfu who was sleeping on a butt cushion, and gnawed on the forehead.

"Eh? Something seems wrong. How could there be so many? What's wrong with the calculation?" Wang Biao suddenly hesitated and put down the dog. If he earned more than 800 yuan with more than 400 subscriptions, then those who easily Wouldn't the masters who subscribed tens of thousands and tens of thousands of dollars earn tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of dollars by posting a chapter of a novel?This is too much.

Wang Biao threw Wangfu aside and stood in front of the computer again, "Eight hundred subscriptions means that eight hundred people pay to read it, and one person pays five cents for a chapter of [-] words, eighty is fifty cents, eight That's five dollars."

He slapped his head violently, "Fuck, it turned out to be more than 40 yuan, so the five-chapter novel is 40. Hey, it seems wrong. The number of subscriptions displayed at the end of the above chapters is not [-]. Oh, it turns out it is the total subscriptions. Then It’s just that after passing on five chapters, I’ve earned more than [-] yuan.”

The high mood suddenly fell down, but then he became happy again, with more than 800 subscriptions, so he can earn nearly 1000 yuan a month, plus 600 yuan for full attendance, this month also has nearly 2000 yuan up.

And this is still the first day, and it will definitely get better and better in the future. As long as he persists in innovating, honing his digging skills well, trying not to be hydrological, and writing piss, he will definitely get better grades.

After screenshotting a picture through WeChat on the computer and transferring it to the mobile phone, Wang Biao clicked on Momo, found the person "uninstall this account", and sent the picture to him.

"Sister, I miss you so much. Brother's novel is on the shelves today, and I can earn manuscript fees. Good night!"

After sending the message, he cleared the chat history. He hoped that Zhu Hongmei would see it, but he was afraid that she would not reply after seeing it. In February, Zhu Hongmei turned off his Douyin, and Momo changed from Zhuzhu to After uninstalling this account, Wang Biao knew that she was still playing, otherwise the avatar would not have been changed to a more beautiful and charming one, but now, the person who is in love with her is no longer him.

After breaking up for more than four months, he basically sent messages to Zhu Hongmei Momo every day to relieve his inner thoughts, but...
Well, forget it, let her be the past.

Thinking of this, Wang Biao directly deleted Zhu Hongmei's Momo, her phone number!Momo also uninstalled directly, true love cannot be exchanged for true love, love needs routines and money to exchange.

Today can be said to be a turning point in his life, so let the past go with the wind and welcome the new life with the fullest energy.

(End of this chapter)