Reborn Bao Guowei, I really didn’t want to be a great writer!

Chapter 72 Someone wants to mess with me?

"Guowei, I found a new job."

After all, Lao Bao couldn't help but said.

His face was flushed, his hands were tucked into his sleeves, and he had put on the latest thick cotton clothes. Although he was no longer cold, he still curled up habitually.

"Really?" Bao Guowei was a little surprised.

He was worrying about what kind of job his father would find for him if he left the Qin Mansion, but now Lao Bao actually found it by himself?

"Really, Section Chief Gao said he found a job for me as a concierge in the Ministry of Education building. The job is very easy. I get 15 yuan every month and there is also a bonus at the end of the year. Section Chief Gao is such a nice person!"

Lao Bao sniffed and couldn't help but said with emotion.

Hearing this, Bao Guowei suddenly realized that he was Section Chief Gao.

A few days ago, I saw Section Chief Gao often running home, saying that he and Lao Bao had become good friends.

But Bao Guowei knew that he was not interested in drinking. This guy was here to be a lobbyist.

After the incident between Director Lou and Guo Chun of the Education Department last time, Director Lou was also punished by the school, and Guo Chun was severely disciplined by his father.

They all gave gifts to settle matters.

But recently I learned that Bao Guowei actually became famous at the cultural conference and made friends with Chu Huiseng.

Lou Youquan and Guo Tianqi couldn't sit still after hearing the news, for fear that Bao Guowei would give them eye drops again.

This was a job introduction for Lao Bao, which was probably the other party's offer of goodwill.

Unless they continue to stir up trouble, Bao Guowei really has never thought about retaliating against the other party. Now this is good. He had no intention of getting entangled with the other party, so he nodded and said.

"That's great. I'll have to thank Section Chief Gao more later."

"Yes! Yes!" Lao Bao nodded repeatedly, and then asked out of curiosity. "What's your good news?"

Bao Guowei then mysteriously took out a paper bag from the drawer, waved it in front of his father and said.

"Dad, it's time for us to change houses."

But Lao Bao saw a small stack of hundred-dollar bills dangling in front of his eyes, and for a moment he almost lost his legs and feet.

Bao Guowei's previous income from manuscript fees had shocked him. He thought it would be very difficult to earn such an income, right?

Now less than half a month has passed, so many times more?

Lao Bao, who was supported by Bao Guowei, said tremblingly: "Guowei, how much is this?"

"It's about more than 800 yuan. I didn't even count the change. Counting what we saved earlier, it's about a thousand yuan."

"This is so much money!" Lao Bao felt like he was in a dream.

"It's absolutely true, Dad, from now on you can enjoy happiness with me!"

A smile appeared on Bao Guowei's face. When he traveled to this world, the only person he thought he should treat well was his father. He really cared for himself wholeheartedly!

"Okay! Okay!"

It took a long time for Lao Bao to say these words from his mouth, and he was already in tears.

This month has been like a dream for him. First, Bao Guowei wrote good calligraphy, then Bao Guowei received praise from the school teacher and entered the top class. Now, Bao Guowei can make so much money by writing books by himself. .

Years of expectation became a reality at this moment. He couldn't bear it anymore and burst into tears.

"Yeah!"

I couldn't say anything, only these two words were left in my mouth.

Bao Guowei patted his father on the shoulder and said.

"Tomorrow, let's go to the city to find a good house!"

Writing before bed is the most comfortable time.

After finishing the latest chapter of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" on the manuscript, Bao Guowei felt a little sleepy.

In his previous life, he was always used to staying up late to work, which made him efficient and clear-headed, but it also caused trouble for his body.

In this life, I have to go to school on time every day and have to go to bed on time. My body is now full of energy through exercise.

However, after recently entering the top class, the teachers in the class have become more relaxed.

Mainly because they all agreed that with Bao Guowei's current level, there was really no need to attend lectures, and it might be better for him to study on his own.

So he got the privilege of going to and from get out of class freely.

After finishing writing, he usually reads some of the latest newspapers and magazines before going to bed.

But as soon as I lay down on the bed and prepared to read the newspaper, I remembered the request letter from the Times.

"I almost forgot that there is another manuscript." As a last resort, he had to search for various famous works in his mind.

But as I was thinking about it, I suddenly had an idea and pulled out the "Detailed Rules for Epidemic Prevention and Control" that had not yet been sent out from the bag.

Who says you can’t submit a manuscript to multiple submissions?

Nowadays, epidemics are prevalent, and it is obviously more suitable for the tone of "The Times" to submit an article related to prevention and control.

And the other party also gave me the freedom to use any theme.

Moreover, the efforts at the official level to prevent and control the epidemic are definitely not enough. If everyone has awareness of prevention and control, then the spread of the epidemic will no longer be so easy.

Thinking of this, Bao Guowei immediately stood up and came to the table.

He picked up a pen and adapted the "Detailed Rules for Epidemic Prevention and Control" to a certain extent. He even combined some prevention and control stories from later generations and wrote three to four thousand words eloquently.

This kind of promotional details is actually more difficult to write than a normal article. It must be understandable for readers and must be consistent with the scientific nature of prevention and control.

Fortunately, Bao Guowei had a lot of fables and Internet jokes in his mind. He slightly adapted these stories and incorporated them into the details of prevention and control, and the Republic of China version of "Prevention and Control Stories" was born!

Through Zhang Taiyan's teachings and the database in his mind, his writing can be said to have improved rapidly, and his writing is now considered to be excellent.

There are almost no shortcuts to improving your writing skills, but memorizing can be one of them.

And if there were any extra points, he would have filled up the recitation column.

The improvement of writing skills is naturally nothing unusual.

It wasn't until he finished writing the last word that he took a long breath, collected the manuscripts and put them into two envelopes.

After a night.

Bao Guowei got up early.

When he got up, Lao Bao did not go to work, but started cleaning the yard. He said to Bao Guowei cheerfully.

"I've already told Mr. Qin that I don't have to go to work recently. I can clean the yard and negotiate a good price when I sell it later."

Lao Bao saved up money to buy this small house a few years ago. Now it can be worth a hundred yuan if it is sold. A thousand yuan or so is definitely enough to buy a house in a good area of ​​Beicheng.

Bao Guowei smiled, patted his father on the shoulder and said, "Don't forget to go see the house. Ask Dai Laoqi to accompany you. He is more familiar with it."

"Hey, eh, I got it."

Lao Bao always has a smile on his face recently and answers again and again.

After unlocking the bicycle, Bao Guowei kicked off his right foot and drove towards the school.

"Bao Guowei? You slept late again today? Come in quickly!"

When he arrived at school, the guard greeted Bao Guowei and had no intention of stopping him because he was late.

In the classroom, all the students in the top class went out to take physical education classes, and Bao Guowei went to pick up the newspaper he had not read last night.

"Akiba Daily"

Last time Zhang Taiyan asked Bao Guowei to pay close attention to this newspaper, so he often read it and found that it was just some indifferent commentary, but the butt was really crooked.

For example, it was mentioned that the Japanese inherited the cultural spark of the Tang Dynasty and were the continuation of Chinese orthodoxy. It was easy to say that Bao Guowei had to doubt the other party's identity.

At a quick glance, he noticed his name, still above the title.

"High school students ranting about essays, patriotic returnees were slandered!" 》

Seeing this title, Bao Guowei almost laughed angrily. Is this Qiuye News Agency from the UC Department?

Then he had no intention of continuing to read.

But when he turned to the last part, his eyes suddenly became fixed.

The supplement page of "Zhijiang Zhengbao" reads "High school students roared at the literary meeting, and the patriotic returnees were slandered!" 》

The supplement page of "Zhijiang Financial News" reads "High school students roared at the essay meeting, and the patriotic returnees were slandered!" 》

The supplement page of "Hangcheng Industrial and Commercial News" reads "High school students roared at the literary conference, and the patriotic returnees were slandered!" 》

Seven or eight copies in a row.

Someone wants to do something to themselves?

(End of this chapter)