Ding Peng nodded and said: "Yes, at the end of the Sui Dynasty and the beginning of the Tang Dynasty, at this time period, few people have written about it. As for creation, the more innovative it is, the easier it will attract readers. Too much, and I’m tired of it, and naturally I won’t be interested anymore.”

"By the way, Tingting, you came to find me, what's the matter?"

Fang Ting seemed to have thought of something. She patted her head. She was so shocked by the changes in Ding Peng's room that she almost forgot the purpose of this trip.

She took out three newspapers, pointed to a column, and said excitedly, "Brother Ding, did you write this book?"

Ding Peng took a closer look, isn't it the content of the three chapters "Searching for Qin" that was just published?

He nodded and said, "Yes, this is the work I sold to Ming Pao a month ago."

Hearing the affirmative answer, Fang Ting approached excitedly and said excitedly, "Brother Ding, do you know how popular your novel is now? The students and teachers in our school are talking about your novel. As for the novel. They praised you as a genius. You actually came up with a time machine and traveled back to the Qin Dynasty. This story is really novel, and the more you read it, the more you want to know the plot behind it.

Ding Peng was also a little surprised. He didn't expect it, but after three chapters were released, it had already attracted attention.

However, when you think about it, this seems to be expected.

After all, this novel has created a genre, the originator of time-travel novels.

Many online articles in later generations are deeply influenced by it.

Don't say anything else, don't all those historical time-travel texts use this tune?

This novel was originally published in 91, and he was 7 years ahead of schedule. In this era, his creativity is already ground-breaking and shocking.

The novel, the picture is a novelty, so that the reader looks full of expectations, and does not know how the plot will develop in the future.

The two sat on the sofa and chatted about writing for a while. The two made an appointment. When they moved in tomorrow, she would come to him every night to study writing.

It was getting late now, and Fang Ting had to take the bus back. She stood up and was about to leave.

Naturally, Ding Peng couldn't let the little girl go home alone. He took the door key and sent her out.

As soon as the two of them went out, there was a burst of heat in front of them.

Fang Ting couldn't help but smile and said, "Brother Ding is still cool and comfortable in his room."

Ding Peng smiled and said, "Then you often come to play with me, I am always welcome here."

Walking on the road, Ding Peng asked them their current address and the time to move. He plans to help them move tomorrow.

"Will this be too attentive?" he thought to himself.

But then he dispelled this doubt.

If you want to pick up a girl, you have to be more active and courteous, otherwise you will be caught by others if you are too late.

Ding Peng stopped a taxi on the side of the road, told the driver the address, and asked him to take it to the destination. Then he paid and let Fang Ting sit on it.

Fang Ting has been refusing, thinking that the taxi is too expensive, and wanted to take the bus, Ding Peng pulled her into the car and said, "It's too dangerous for you to be a girl outside at night. I don't worry, I will let her go. The master will take you directly to the door of the house, which is safer."

After closing the car door, he added another sentence in front of the window: "You know, this amount of money is nothing to me."

With a wave of his hand, Ding Peng watched the taxi leave before returning to the public housing.

When he was parting, he saw Fang Ting waving her small hand at him in the car, her beautiful face smiling like a flower.

It's worth the money!

When he went back, he figured that when he had money, he had to buy a sports car, so that he could take the girl home directly, and he could not only go for a ride on the road, but also talk to enhance his relationship...

Chapter 12 Helping Fang Ting's family move

The next afternoon, Ding Peng glanced at the time. It was already 3 pm. It was time to move for Sister Ling and the third sister of the Fang family.

After tidying up the nearly 800 manuscripts around him, he sorted them according to the number of volumes and put them away by category. Then he used his mobile phone to contact the truck, made an appointment, and then took the key and went out.

Of course, Big Brother will definitely not leave.

This thing, since it is bought, it must be used, otherwise it is not a waste of money?

After waiting at the door for a while, a large truck came, and then a middle-aged uncle wearing sunglasses and tanned skin stuck out his head and asked, "Is that the car you ordered?"

Ding Peng nodded.

The two sides negotiated the price, 500 Hong Kong dollars, including door-to-door transportation.

Sitting in this big truck, they came all the way to the foot of the building where Fang Ting and the others lived.

Ding Peng stood downstairs and shouted towards Fang Ting's room, "Tingting, Tingting, I'm here."

After a while, a pretty face poked out from the upstairs window, it was Fang Ting.

Fang Ting smiled and waved her little hand at Ding Peng, and then said into the house, "Brother Ding is here, and he hired a large truck to help us carry things."

"Oh, the great writer is really here? Let me see."

Fang Fang leaned over, looked down, and saw Ding Peng in a neat suit and gentleness at a glance.

She smiled and waved hello quickly, very enthusiastic.

Ding Peng smiled and waved enthusiastically, "Fangfang, hello."

At this time, Sister Ling and Xiaomin also came over. Sister Ling glanced at the big truck and said, "Mr. Ding, I'm so sorry to make you spend money again. Come up and take a seat."

Fang Ting and Fang Fang also greeted warmly: "Yes, come up quickly."

In the face of their warm invitation, Ding Peng naturally would not refuse.

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