Lost in love at the beginning, I backhand her best friend

Chapter 93

Junsha is another internet celebrity city after Rongcheng, Shancheng and Chang'an.

You can feel the fireworks in the world and the prosperity of the prosperous age here.

In recent years, during the summer vacation, tourists from all over the country crowded Junsha Wuyi Square, Lushan, Juzizhou and other commercial blocks and scenic spots.

Some tourists lament that half of the young people in the country live in Junsha, and half of the young people in Junsha live in Wuyi Square.

Although it is a bit exaggerated, it also shows that the city is exuding youthful vitality.

One day those megacities will cease to be young people's dream places.

Many companies have begun to move out of super cities, and there are more and more opportunities in first-tier and second-tier cities.

"Haohao, our goal now is to get the Great God's Contract first, things like copyright, it has nothing to do with Pujie. Although you can't be called Pujie, it's not certain whether you can get the Great God's contract this year. What you should consider now is It’s how to write the next plot, how to make subscriptions higher, not copyright development.” Ma Tengfei is very worried about his good buddies who are expanding.

It is good to have a dream, but one step at a time.

"Well, what you're talking about is the growth process of normal writing, that's right." Wang Zihao didn't find his best friend's words unpleasant.

Even if he told Ma Tengfei that there was no such thing as writing collapse, he would be [-]% sure.

But Ma Tengfei would not believe it.

In the world of online literature, works that can be called masterpieces in the early and mid-term appear every year.

But in the end, it's either unfinished or a eunuch.

It's not that there is no money to operate, or that the operation is losing money and it is anticlimactic.

It was a really good book, but because of the author's lack of ability or other avoidable reasons, the writing collapsed.

There are tens of thousands of subscriptions, and books that have been written so that only a few hundred readers follow up, every year.

Ma Tengfei was worried that his good buddies were not focused on writing, which would cause "Shading the Sky" to be short-lived.

"When I write "Douluo Continent", I don't think about any copyright now. The small goal is high-quality goods, and the big goal is ten thousand subscriptions. No matter how high it is, I don't want to affect the state of writing." Ma Tengfei said.

Wang Zihao didn't speak, and pushed the remaining two catties of watermelon in front of Ma Tengfei.

Ma Tengfei's expression changed: "Half for each person."

After eating all, he really can't eat later.

"Don't worry, I'm not arrogant. A publishing house has already contacted me about publishing through the big boss group. I replied and asked the other party to find a website. I don't own the copyright, and I only participate in the share." Wang Zihao said.

Ma Tengfei was surprised: "It's only been on the shelves for eight days, and a publisher has contacted to prepare a physical book?"

"It's 80 words, and the average order is [-]." Wang Zihao said.

Ma Tengfei's expression froze.

Also.

Books with an average order of [-] to [-] can be included in the scope of investigation by publishing houses.

Not long after, Lao Wang and Xu Yixin came back from outside, carrying a large bag of ingredients.

Seeing Ma Tengfei, Pharaoh was very pleased.

Another drinking partner.

Tonight's kitchen was handed over to Lao Wang and Xu Yixin, while Wang Zihao and Ma Tengfei went into the study.

"Have you written all the way to Chapter 190?" Ma Tengfei was shocked when he saw the document on the computer screen.

Today's update of "Shading the Sky" is complete, and the last chapter is Chapter 170.

Ten chapters and [-] words are updated every day, and the iron buddies have saved two days of manuscripts-twenty chapters.

Too fierce!
"There is no time to code words tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, so I can't save them." Wang Zihao sat down in front of the computer: "There are books on the shelf, you can look through them yourself, I'll write for half an hour first."

"Yeah." Ma Tengfei can imagine how difficult it is to be a good buddy.

Every day there are [-] words in old books and [-] to [-] words in new books. Ma Tengfei can code in a daze.

Good buddy forty thousand...huh?

Just as he was about to look for a book to read, Ma Tengfei heard the crackling sound of the keyboard behind him, without much pause, as if he could keep typing.

He couldn't help but look back.

On the computer, in the document, one word, or several words popped out together, the speed is jaw-dropping.

Ma Tengfei rubbed his eyes and forgot to look for a book to read.

Lines of words, leaping into the document unimpededly, occasionally typing a word or two wrong, quickly deleted by Wang Zihao, and re-entering.

The more he looked, the wider Ma Tengfei's eyes widened.

Nima, this speed...

The speed is more than [-] per hour, right?
After watching for a few minutes, Ma Tengfei was completely stunned.

Only six or seven minutes, almost a thousand words.

I do not believe!
Ma Tengfei continued to watch.

After 15 minutes, he looked dull.

More than 2000 words.

It is almost as good as his peak state, the number of code words in an hour.

After half an hour.

Wang Zihao moved his fingers and stretched.

Behind him, Ma Tengfei was dumbfounded.

"Didn't you read?" Wang Zihao asked when he saw Ma Tengfei behind him who looked a little dazed.

what?
Only then did Ma Tengfei come back to his senses, and swallowed: "Haohao, have you attended any typing training courses? Nearly [-] words in half an hour!"

Ordinary non-professionals can type about 1 characters in one minute, which is about 60 characters in one hour.

The minimum standard for a typist is to type more than 90 characters per minute, that is, more than 5400 characters per hour.

Can be called a qualified fast typist, generally more than 1 characters per minute (no typos), and more than 200 characters per hour.

In a recent international typing competition, a female secretary won the typing championship at an astonishing speed of typing 807 keys per minute accurately on the computer keyboard. At the same time, this achievement also set a new world record.

Pure typing, typing four to five thousand words in half an hour, nothing.

But it's codewords, it's writing!
Wang Zihao's operation surprised Ma Tengfei.

What is a humanoid typewriter?
Just look at the iron buddies.

"You won't be looking at my code all the time, are you?" Wang Zihao asked.

"What do you think?" The dullness on Ma Tengfei's face has not completely faded away.

"So boring?" Wang Zihao didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"It's not boring. It's like watching a miracle happen. Time flies." Ma Tengfei didn't know what to say.

"My typing speed has really improved very fast. A month ago, it was far from as fast as it is now." Wang Zihao saved the document and stopped typing.

"That's not fast, it's flying." Ma Tengfei wiped his sweat.

Ma De, if he hadn't witnessed it with his own eyes, he wouldn't believe it even if he was killed. There are writers who can code so quickly.

Five thousand words in one hour is already a legend, and more than 4000 words in half an hour are nearly five thousand words.

crazy!

"It's good to get used to it. There are many people's names and place names, common vocabulary, and the input method has memorization. On average, one letter can produce a word." Wang Zihao explained.

But in Ma Tengfei's view, this explanation is a forced explanation.

"I thought you could only write [-] to [-] words a day... [-] words is still too little for you." After marveling, Ma Tengfei seemed to see the light.

He always felt that his [-] words a day was already the limit, and there was no way ahead.

The good buddy told him with facts that [-] words are just an appetizer.

This code word speed, not [-] words a day is updated, not sorry for the readers, but sorry for myself.

"Don't learn from me, [-] words a day is already your limit, it's too late." Wang Zihao said to Ma Tengfei.

Some people see others doing it and think they can do it themselves, but they don’t recognize themselves.

"That's right." Wang Zihao's words made Ma Tengfei's boiling heart gradually cool down.

Before dinner.

Ma Tengfei received Wang Yan's message and sent several photos.

After reading it, Ma Tengfei was so excited that he wanted to run to find his girlfriend immediately.

The place where the girlfriend and Liu Qianqian eat is not far from Jinhu Mansion.

A hotel across the lake, the straight-line distance is about 700 meters.

Among the few photos, there is a single photo of Wang Yan herself, but there is only one photo, and the rest are all photos of her and Chen Tianxian.

"Haohao, Meiyan and the others met Chen Tianxian in a restaurant across the lake." In the living room, Ma Tengfei showed the photo to Wang Zihao.

Wang Zihao leaned over, and after looking at it for a while, he exclaimed: "Chen Tianxian looks like he is only about 30 years old, and he is really well maintained."

"Which Chen Tianxian?" At the dining table, Xu Yixin was putting the food on the table, when she heard her son's words, she couldn't help asking.

"Chen Huixian, the celebrity who has been popular for more than ten years. Auntie, do you know him?" Ma Tengfei replied for Wang Zihao.

"Of course I do. I used to be very popular, but then... I don't pay much attention to celebrities anymore." Xu Yixin laughed.

"Auntie, Chen Huixian is coming back, and there will be good songs to listen to in the future." Ma Tengfei looked forward to it.

Xu Yixin was surprised: "Has Chen Huixian retreated from the circle?"

"Withdrawal, about three years ago." Ma Tengfei is not very clear about the exact time.

At that time, he was in college and started dating.

Every day I'm either busy studying or finding a partner, and I don't pay much attention to the entertainment industry.

"Come here, the dishes are ready, wash your hands and eat." Old Wang also came out of the kitchen, carrying the rice cooker and bowls and chopsticks.

You can drink later, drink to your heart's content, he seems to be several years younger.

Wang Zihao and Ma Tengfei hurried to the sink to wash their hands.

After dinner was served, Wang Zihao suddenly said to Xu Yixin, "Mom, you and Dad don't plan to go shopping tomorrow, do you?"

"Go to Lanxiucheng Supermarket for a stroll, not far, what's wrong?" Xu Yixin asked.

"There will be guests at home tomorrow, so help me cook a meal at noon." Wang Zihao said.

Ma Tengfei's expression moved slightly.

He remembered what Wang Zihao said, that Chen Huixian was going to visit his house.

That is not true, is it?

"Who's coming?" asked the old man.

A few days ago, my son said that an important guest came over on the weekend, and he said it was Chen Tianxian.

"I told you, Chen Huixian, come here before noon tomorrow." Wang Zihao said.

Xu Yixin was surprised: "Xiao Hao, are you really not joking?"

"I'm not kidding, he's in our county today, and he has business to do, or else he'll come over for dinner tonight," Wang Zihao said.

Pharaoh was overjoyed.

Ma Tengfei said to Lao Wang: "Uncle Wang, where is the wine, I will drink two more glasses with you tonight."

Drink more, you won't be able to go back at night.

Sleep until eleven or twelve o'clock tomorrow.

At that time, Chen Huixian came over, just in time.

"What food to buy tomorrow?" Xu Yixin was also surprised.

The son is promising, and even people like Chen Tianxian can get in touch with him.

With a monthly income of hundreds of thousands, you may not be able to get in touch with people in Chen Huixian's circle.

Xu Yixin works in a publishing house, so she knows a little bit about online literature.

Although the son's manuscript fee has not yet arrived, it will be a matter of time.

This week, Lao Wang and Xu Yixin stopped doing odd jobs, and today they went to Juzizhou for a stroll.

This is life.

All the hardships come.

In the past 20 years, I have been in a coma and dream all day long, stealing half a day's leisure in my floating life.

"Chicken stewed mushrooms and braised pork, you can watch the others." Wang Zihao asked Zhang Ruolan which dish Chen Huixian likes to eat.

Zhang Ruolan asked Chen Huixian again, and Chen Huixian said that there is no need to be so polite, she will eat whatever the host's family cooks, and she is not picky about food.

But in the end, under Wang Zihao's questioning, Zhang Ruolan still asked Chen Huixian for a dish - braised pork.

As for stewed chicken with mushrooms, it was Liu Qianqian's favorite dish.

What does Zhang Ruolan like to eat?
Wang Zihao also asked, and she was very polite, saying that she would be content with braised pork.

Early the next morning.

Wang Zihao got up at 07:30.

After getting up, he shook the horse Tengfei under the bed.

After drinking with Lao Wang, his best friend didn't come home last night.

"Get up, go have morning tea!" Wang Zihao wanted to shake Ma Tengfei awake.

Ma Tengfei fell asleep like a dead pig and didn't get up.

After washing up, Wang Zihao went back to the room and shook the horse a few times to take off.

Ma Tengfei still didn't get up.

Afterwards, Wang Zihao went out by himself.

After the iron buddies left, Ma Tengfei opened his eyes.

Hmph, if you want to drive me away, I won't go!

Today, I am determined to see the goddess!

in a tea house.

This is a Cantonese-style tea house. Come here to drink tea, not to drink tea in the traditional sense.

The morning tea of ​​Cantonese people is very rich.

It is not too much to say that morning tea is a big meal. It is not uncommon for one person to spend one or two hundred for a good meal. The per capita consumption is about the same as a banquet.

The tea market in Guangdong Province is very popular. When the time comes, it can be said that there are huge crowds of people, and there are people who drink until eleven o'clock in the morning.

"Let's order first. Zihao's house is not nearby. It will take some time for him to come." Liu Qianqian, as the landlord, took charge of everything.

For this morning tea, there were relatively few people, only Liu Qianqian, Chen Huixian, and Zhang Ruolan.

"I like to eat morning tea, but I seldom come to the teahouse alone, and I don't know you well. Qianqian, come and have some." Chen Huixian said with a smile.

The same goes for Zhang Ruolan.

"I'm fairly familiar with this place, so let me order some." Liu Qianqian did her part and did not hesitate to do things.

"Shrimp dumplings in ginseng soup." Liu Qianqian ticked the menu and said, "It is one of the must-order items for morning tea in Guangdong Province. It is No. 1 in the recommendation list. The skin is thin and well-proportioned. Strong toughness, the most perfect shrimp dumpling skin has twelve folds, and the fresh shrimp is crispy and refreshing."

Chen Huixian stretched her neck to look at the menu. This girl is indeed a lady.

She saw it yesterday.

It made her very hungry.

"Here comes this steamed chicken feet with black bean sauce." Liu Qianqian pointed to another breakfast: "It is one of the most popular snacks in morning tea. Even if the teeth are not good, don't worry at all. The chicken feet are fried first and then steamed. They are soft and rotten. No need to chew at all, it melts in a sip, it is rich in glutamic acid, collagen and calcium."

Chen Huixian swallowed quietly.

"Crispy red rice sausage is also very good." Liu Qianqian ordered another "tea" and said with a smile: "The red rice sausage is bright in color, and it looks very appetizing. I can't help but want to take a bite. The crispy skin is deep fried. It is very crunchy, not greasy, and the shrimp is elastic, soft and glutinous on the outside, crispy on the inside, and rich in taste.”

"Speak less, or I won't be able to wait." Zhang Ruolan laughed.

Chen Huixian said, "Talk more, my appetite will get better."

Liu Qianqian said with a smile: "Steamed pork ribs with black bean sauce is also available. It is said that it is one of the most popular teahouses with the highest click-through rate in Yangcheng. The pork ribs are soft and juicy, white and tender, smooth and tender. Crispy but not rotten. The pork ribs in this tea house are tender and refreshing, and the garlic flavor is strong but not irritating to the mouth, which cannot be eaten in other places.”

Chen Huixian felt that it was the right time to come out.

Liu Qianqian's taste in life slapped the two people at the same table.

Although they are also rich, in front of Liu Qianqian, they feel like nouveau riche without any background.

"Shrimp boat porridge is delicious. The ingredients include sashimi, lean meat, shredded fried dough sticks, peanuts, chopped green onion, shredded egg, shredded jellyfish, shredded barbecued pork, shredded roast duck, squid, etc. The bottom of the porridge is smooth and delicious. The taste is rich." Liu Qianqian continued to order, introducing while ordering.

When the menu was handed over to the waiter, Chen Huixian rubbed her belly: "Qianqian, take me out to play more in the future, come out with you, I feel that my life taste has been improved several levels."

"No problem, as long as Sister Chen speaks." Liu Qianqian smiled.

Zhang Ruolan was about to say something when she looked up to the side.

Then, her eyes lit up.

(End of this chapter)