Almighty Fat Goddess

Chapter 427 Qian Chuanzi Writes a Novel
The system task that Bai Feng had forgotten finally sent a response!
[Task: Please produce a Chinese manga that will take the world by storm within one year. Once the task is completed, there will be a lucky draw!If the mission fails, any traces of you in this world will be erased! 】

【congratulations!The task is completed, and the lottery is in progress...]

[Congratulations on obtaining the wilderness survival skills!Please make more use of it to survive perfectly in this world! 】

Bai Feng has always scoffed at the bug of the system's own lottery draw, especially this time when she got such a rubbish thing, she just stood there for a few seconds like farting, and when the system announced the end, she just threw it behind her. went……

money strings!
Baifeng wanted to distribute this product to Shangjing N times, especially after spraying the spring fragrance on that place last time...

But every time because of Huang Li's intercession, it was over.

The last time Baifeng's charity event was broadcast live, Qian Chuanzi was scolded by netizens, and then these people went to Baifeng's Weibo to scold him.

In the end, Qian Chuanzi was fined three months' wages, and now she is like an eggplant beaten by Shuang in the store...

After persisting for a month, this guy couldn't bear it anymore, and began to think about how to make some money.

Standing at the door of the first floor of the world to block the road and rob is no longer feasible. Now Baifeng has set up a complaint mailbox in the store. It has been clearly stipulated that if there are more complaints, the wages will continue to be deducted.

He was in a daze at the bar with his head stuck, when someone came in from the store, it was Ah Wu who hadn't come for a long time.

"Hey, Da Chuanzi, what are you doing? It's been a long time since I haven't seen you, why aren't you enthusiastic at all?"

Ah Wu was on a business trip again, and this time he came back with great difficulty. After he came in, he looked around and chatted with Qian Chuanzi at the bar with a smile on his face.

Qian Chuanzi pouted without raising his head, and pointed to the top of the bar...

Ah Wu was stunned for a moment, looked up for some unknown reason, and immediately burst out laughing.

"Wahhaha...hahaha...too funny, such a funny thing must be done by Mr. Bai? Wahahaha..."

"Oh, I died from laughing... Oh, I can't do it..."

Ah Wu laughed exaggeratedly, and there was a note on the top of the bar, which read: If the male waiter in this store has service problems, please complain to the mailbox in the corner, and you will be rewarded 500 yuan after verification!
Qian Chuanzi was about to smash Ah Wu, when he heard a loud roar from a table in the corner!
"Chuanzi, add a couple's lung slice! Hurry up, I'll complain to you if it's too late!"

"Okay, right now!"

Qian Chuanzi's angry face immediately showed a smiling face. He dared not stop smiling. Baifeng stipulated that he should smile when dealing with customers. If he had a bad attitude, he would be fined 1000 once he found out!

Adding dishes to the guests, Qian Chuanzi looked at Ah Wu who was still holding his stomach and laughing, and knocked on the bar.

"Hey, do you have any money, borrow some money..."

"Ah? You still dare to block the road and rob, I will file a complaint, hahaha... There is a bonus..."

Ah Wu made a gesture to complain, but Qian Chuanzi quickly reached out to stop him with a pale face...

"Hey, hey, you don't know how, our relationship... I'm borrowing..."

Seeing Qian Chuanzi's gloomy face, Ah Wu stopped making trouble, and went to the bar to ask with a smile.

"You don't know how? You and your wife have such a high salary, but you can still be reduced to borrowing money? What kind of international joke?"

"I... can't say enough... I was fined three months' wages. The previous wages were used to subsidize the family. The two of us bought a car and a house. Although we haven't reached the point of borrowing money yet, the fine will soon be lowered." It's..."

"Hey, if you want to make money, it's not easy. Get some wine from the store, and I'll resell it for you..."

"Fuck your second uncle, if Boss Bai finds out about this, he will definitely be fired!"

"Then there's no way!"

"I didn't expect you to be the same, so tell me, what to eat..."

……

Ah Wu has no idea, but Qian Chuanzi himself has thought of a way!

After get off work in the evening, this sports student turned on the computer, lay on the bed and lit a cigarette, and then secretly opened the writer's section on the official website of the First Book Pavilion...

"Hey, Boss Bai can make so much money with a single book. I don't have high requirements, just make a million or so... When the time comes, I'll be famous for my writing, publish physical books, sell copyrights, marry...uh... Keke..."

Qian Chuanzi coughed, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that writing books would become popular...

Open the backstage of the first book pavilion writer...

"Pen name: Qian Chuanzi!"

"Work: Those years when I was a waiter in the shop!"

"Introduction to the work: Hello everyone, I am Qian Chuanzi, and I will tell you the secrets of the No. [-] Building in the World. Please collect it and give it a reward!"

"Finish, let's post Chapter 1 first... What should I write? Break some news? Just write that Mr. Bai likes Tang Long? No, no, don't fine me again at that time... Um... Then Mo Bei likes Bai Boss? No, no, no, Mo Bei’s grandson is not easy to mess with... If there is, it will explode the news of Beichuan Xiaotian... He is easy to bully..."

Next, Qian Chuanzi looked up the dictionary and flipped through Ci Hai. After writing for three hours, he finally squeezed out 2000 words like toothpaste, and sent them to the background for review.

It was past 11 o'clock after posting, and I was so sleepy that I realized that writing a novel was not a good job, so I went to sleep without taking off my clothes.

Just after 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, more than 1200 new books were added to the library after the first bookstore's system automatically reviewed it.

At night, Yang Chan's nightlife has just begun. She is sitting at the bar, embracing a beautiful woman, while scrolling through the No. [-] Shuge APP, and scanning the new book that has just been released.

""Sword Demon"...what the hell, "Sword Maniac" became popular, and now there are Sword Demon, Sword God, Sword Master...I don't care at all..."

""The Ancient Crazy Emperor of the Dragon Dominator"... I'll go... It seems that I can't write the book unless it's titled some tyrant or emperor, rubbish!"

""The World Falls in Love with Me"... How old are you and you want the whole world to fall in love with you? You're so awesome, why don't you write a stupid book?"

""President, Come and Love Me"... MD, I hate money diggers the most! There are still people who write this kind of book? Is it written by a peripheral? It has all kinds of values, no wonder you can't even sign a contract..."

"Hey, this..."The Years I Was a Shopkeeper"? The title of the book is interesting... Author: Qian Chuanzi? Introduction... The secret of the first floor in the world? Boss Bai's first floor in the world?"

……

At 1 o'clock in the morning, "Those Years When I Was a Shopkeeper" exploded in the library of the First Book Pavilion...

Needless to say, these fans are attracted by the author's name and biography...

"I, Cao, is the No. [-] Building in the World written by Boss Bai?"

"Is Mr. Bai authorized?"

"I don't know, but there is indeed a waiter on the first floor of the world named Qian Chuanzi!"

"It seems that only one chapter has been published, and it is about Beichuan Xiaotian in it. Brothers, who knows this person?"

"You don't even know this, this is the king of chefs in Japan, and now he is working as a chef on the first floor in the world!"

"I, Cao, so this is written by an insider of the First Book Pavilion, right? This won't be a back door to recommend resources, right?"

"Who went to the first floor of the world to eat and tell us, who is this money string?"

"I haven't been there, it's not that we are short of money, it's just too far away..."

"I'm going to ask my buddy..."

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(End of this chapter)