Reborn super student

Chapter 11: The First Pot of Gold

Chen Yidao took Huang Zhi and his mother to a small restaurant across from the school, and ordered a few dishes before discussing serious matters with Huang Zhi: "Mr. Huang is here, you should have read my novel, right?"

"I've read it. It's very exciting. You don't know that everyone in our publishing house has read your novel, and all of them said that their blood boiled after reading it, and that the words are too few to satisfy your appetite. Our boss said, are you The first person to write future science fiction, and the writing is good and fresh, so he said he hopes to buy out the contract with you, do you think about it?" Huang Zhi said very directly.

"Yes, but I will only buy out the physical publishing rights for you. The online ones belong to me. I can sell them to you at a price of 300 yuan per thousand characters. Do you think about it?" Chen Yidao was more direct.

"I'm sorry, the price you said has exceeded the rights given to me by the boss. I'll go out and make a phone call."

When Huang Zhi walked out of the restaurant, He Qing couldn't wait to ask Chen Yidao: "Yidao, what's going on? How can you write novels?"

"Hee hee..., if you read too much, you will write. Mom, I told you to live a good life. As long as I talk with Mr. Huang, there will be a lot of money." Chen Yidao said happily.

"It's really my good boy, but you can't lose your studies." With red eyes, He Qing moved Chen Yidao into her arms.

After a while, Huang Zhi came back, and said to Chen Yidao: "Student Chen, you only buy out the physical publishing rights for us, three hundred for a thousand characters, it's a bit expensive! Can you have less, how about two hundred?"

Chen Yidao almost said two hundred and five, but after thinking about it, two hundred thousand words is already a lot in this era. Forget it anyway, when he is short of money now, and he still has the right to the Internet, it is not a loss if he thinks about it. : "Okay, just two hundred thousand words! My book "The Godfather of the Interstellar Underworld" has 300 million words, and I have written 100 million words now, so I can give it to you now, but I hope you will give the 100 million words the manuscript fee first, You have also seen the situation in my family, I am in urgent need of money now."

"No problem, let's sign the contract now! Then you go to the bank with me, and I will directly transfer the money to your bank card." Huang Zhi was very excited. He thought it would be at least 250 characters per thousand. After all, this is a masterpiece. Unexpectedly, Chen Yidao immediately agreed to offer two hundred for himself. It seems that the bonus will be indispensable after he goes back.

When Huang Zhicai found out that Chen Yidao was only 13 years old when he signed the contract, he was very shocked. A 13-year-old kid can write millions of novels, so he is a genius among geniuses.Since Chen Yidao didn't have an ID card, He Qing signed it on his behalf.After He Qing picked up the contract and looked it over, she found that there was no problem and signed her name.

After signing the contract, Chen Yidao and the others went to the bank.Chen Yidao was very strange, because when He Qing signed the contract, he was extremely serious and exuded an elite air of white-collar workers. Now when transferring money, He Qing is not nervous at all, as if the transfer was not 20 yuan, but 20 yuan is the same.Thinking about the fact that he has no relatives, and his parents moved to Xia Village when they were young, there must be some story behind this, Chen Yidao secretly thought.

After saying goodbye to Huang Zhi, He Qing grabbed Chen Yidao's hand and asked, "Yidao, what are you going to do with the money?"

Chen Yidao thought for a while, and said, "Well——, I plan to rent a house near the school, so that no one will disturb my study, and I can also cook for myself. Then I will buy a computer, because I want to write It’s inconvenient without a computer. And I want to buy a motorcycle, mom, can I?”

"Others are fine, but can you ride a motorcycle?" He Qing asked, his son knew it himself, how dare a person who dare not ride a bicycle fast ride a motorcycle.

"Mom, I learned it at my classmate's house. If I have a motorcycle, I can go back when I miss my mother! How convenient! Mom, why don't you buy it for me..." Chen Yidao gritted his teeth. Pao, coquettish and sycophant.

"Okay, okay! I was afraid of you, so I wondered if you were my son, why did you become glib, and your mouth seemed to be smeared with honey."

"Mom, let's go, buy a motorcycle first, and then I'll take you to school to take an afternoon off before renting a house." Chen Yidao said happily, finally no longer needing to live in an iron cage.

Chen Yidao chose one of the most expensive super motorcycles in the motorcycle shop. Chen Yidao liked this motorcycle immediately after seeing it. The whole body was black and shiny, with concave and convex lines, just like a black panther ready to move.He Qing asked Chen Yidao to show her a ride, but Chen Yidao showed off his drift in front of He Qing.

Ci——, Chen Yidao parked the car in front of He Qing, and said with a proud face: "Mom, how is it? Your son is not bad!"

"Okay, mom will buy it for you, but be careful when you ride a motorcycle in the future." He Qing said with concern, it is undeniable that she was also surprised by Chen Yidao's car skills, and she felt that this son was becoming more and more strange.

After Chen Yidao took his mother to the school to take a leave of absence, he found a small bungalow opposite the school. The landlords were two elderly people. Also rent out the extra rooms to students, so as to earn some living expenses.

Without further ado, Chen Yidao rented out the entire second floor, bought a computer, installed network cables, bought a lot of furniture and daily necessities, and finally had a decent home: "Huh, I'm exhausted." Chen Yidao He fell down on the sofa, panting.

"The house you rented was made so luxurious by you that my mother was reluctant to go back." He Qing joked.

"Mom, don't buy the furniture at home. When I get all the manuscript fees, we will directly build a building." Chen Yidao said happily.

"Okay! Then I will wait for my son to build me a building." He Qing said with a smile.

"Mom, can you tell me—why I have no relatives?" Chen Yidao asked suddenly.

"It's getting late, mom will go back first, you take good care of yourself." He Qing stood up suddenly when he heard what Chen Yidao said, and didn't look back no matter how Chen Yidao yelled.

"Is there something unspeakable?" Chen Yidao doubted in his heart.

Chen Yidao didn't come to class all afternoon, Hua Xiaodie became anxious, and found Li Hui who was playing on the playground: "Li Hui, where is Chen Yidao? Why didn't he come to class?"

"He was taken away by his mother. I don't know why he didn't come to class." Li Hui threw the basketball to other students, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said to Hua Xiaodie.

"Then can you take me to him?"

"How do I know where he is? I need to find you." Li Hui gave Hua Xiaodie a look.

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