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"Yes, Master..." Liu Mengcheng subconsciously wanted to call Master, but for some reason, he stopped when the words reached his lips.

It seemed that there was a mysterious will in the dark that prevented her from calling Zhao Han that way.

"what happened?"

Zhao Han originally expected that the master-disciple relationship would be reversed after his rebirth.The original master became his apprentice, a double forbidden pleasure.

So why did it stop?

"Understood, leader!"

"Why are you calling the leader again?"

"Didn't you say that we are a gang? Isn't the leader of the gang called the leader?" Liu Mengcheng said mischievously.

"Okay!" Zhao Han didn't care what he called him, just let him be the leader.

It is the leader's responsibility to lead the gang to make money.

Then, Zhao Han began to find a piece of manuscript paper, and with difficulty, he used a pen to write the title of the book crookedly on the paper - "Rebirth 1990 Just Wants to Make Money".

Such urban rebirth novels were clichés in the past, but now they belong to uncultivated black land.

Probably within the next year or so, there will be early pioneering works with themes such as "Legend of Rebirth" and "Dream Back to Ninety-Seven".

Later generations are rebirth novels, and most of them cannot break away from the routine framework of "Legend of Rebirth" and "Meng Hui Jiuqi".

If you follow the trend and write rebirth works in the early days, it is not difficult to sell thousands of subscriptions.

In the future, as the number of rebirth novels will greatly increase, readers will have to read a large number of old rebirth novels and have not yet finished reading them. How will they have time to read new works?

Therefore, we are in a situation similar to the current situation of martial arts novels. There are many people writing them, but the readership market is not enough.Unless you write extremely well, otherwise, it will be difficult to stand out.

Zhao Han tested the waters with rebirth articles because the creative threshold for urban rebirth is the lowest.There are no worldview or setting obstacles.

And the reason why I wrote the rebirth is in 1990, not 2003.

The reason is that Zhao Han himself was reborn from 2023 to 2003.However, Liu Mengcheng was not, so it was difficult for her to understand the joy of it.

But... move forward to 1990.

Liu Mengcheng probably understood the essence of this idea.

People in 2003 were more prophetic than people in the 1990s.Take advantage of this bug to cheat with asymmetric advantage of confidence in the 1990s.

As Zhao Han wrote the outline written by his feet on several pages, more than 1000 words were completed.

Then, I saw Liu Mengcheng still watching "The Misty Journey" fascinatedly, and to see her progress, she had only read less than [-] words.

So, Zhao Han didn't bother and just wrote Chapter 1 on the paper first, making a sample first...

Chapter 6 What’s wrong with forgetting to write when picking up a pen?

Zhao Han always feels a little awkward writing with a pen, not as comfortable as typing on a keyboard.Before his rebirth, he had been typing on keyboards for more than 20 years. The pen was undoubtedly a very unfamiliar tool to him.

It feels awkward to use, and it even feels like you forget to write when you pick up the pen.

Zhao Han simply wrote the forgotten characters in pinyin.

Before his rebirth, Zhao Han typed in Pinyin for a long time.

Writing some words has reached the point where I forget to write them when I pick up the pen, but pinyin has become instinctive.

"Write...why don't you write anymore?"

Zhao Han turned around and saw Liu Mengcheng holding back a smile and reading the manuscript he had written.

"It's normal to forget to write when you pick up your pen." Zhao Han said, "If it were you, if you rarely write with a pen, you often use the keyboard. Over time, you will forget to write when you pick up your pen, just like me!"

This is not nonsense by Zhao Han.

Don't look at how Liu Meng and Cheng Ma Liu are writing now.

But... don't forget, the future Liu Mengcheng will use a keyboard to code for a long time.

Later, Liu Mengcheng also suffered from the syndrome of forgetting to write when he picked up his pen. Although it was not as serious as Zhao Han's, it was still more or less a joke.

Forgetting to write is not a disease, it is just a matter of using it or losing it.

The stage where it is most difficult to forget to pick up a pen and write is during primary and secondary school.At this time, I have to use a pen to write homework almost every day. Writing is instinctive, so it is not easy to forget how to write.

Most of the people who are really prone to forgetting words when picking up a pen are adults.Many adults don’t use pens very often, so forgetting to write after picking up a pen has naturally become the norm.

Many Internet writers and self-media writers... are very talented in writing articles, but many of them have been typing on the keyboard for a long time. They pick up a pen but can't write a lot of words, which is nothing new.

If you really want to resume writing with a pen, it will be easy to pick up the forgotten words again.

However, the reason why few people do this is that pens are used in fewer and fewer scenarios. Even if you work with text all day long, you will mostly use a keyboard instead of writing with a pen.

There is no need to regain the ability to write with a pen.

"Impossible...absolutely impossible." Liu Mengcheng shook his head, "It would be absolutely unimaginable for me to be like you, forgetting many words and replacing them with pinyin."

"Let's make a bet. I bet that in ten years you will forget to write when you pick up your pen." Zhao Han said with great interest.

"Bet? I won't do it!" Liu Mengcheng shook his head repeatedly, "If I win, I don't want anything from you. If you lose... I feel like you will definitely suffer! It's better not to bet!"

"Let's bet?" Zhao Han said, "Bet on one month's royalties ten years from now. Let's take this as a bet on how much royalties you and I can earn at this time ten years from now!"

"Okay!" Liu Mengcheng thought for a while and thought it was nothing.

According to her current manuscript fee, it is probably dozens of yuan per month, more than 100 yuan.Many of them are based on luck. In some newspapers and magazines, short compositions are published, and the royalties are nominal.

If ten years later, she still gets such little royalties, she might have stopped writing long ago. If she doesn’t write, she won’t get royalties, and it doesn’t matter if she loses.

If she is still writing ten years later, the royalties will probably be enough.Then... lose one month's royalties.Of course there's nothing left.

However, Liu Mengcheng would not have thought that ten years later would be the peak period of her royalties income.At that time, she wanted to write with style and speed, and her monthly income could exceed [-].And as the royalties gradually increased, Liu Mengcheng gradually became more and more popular. He could exchange tens of thousands of words for his mood updates every month.

Before Zhao Han was reborn, Liu Mengcheng would be single until the age of 40.The reason is also very simple. She has a relatively limited social life and rarely goes out. She is a homebody.

In addition, Liu Mengcheng was worth a lot and had high standards. He was not willing to marry just any man.In the end, it was because the expectations were so high that I stayed single.Although she doesn't seem to be in a hurry, her later novels have become more and more coquettish in style, which also explains something...

"Take Chapter 1 as an example, let alone the writing, pinyin and other side details." Zhao Han asked, "How is the plot and story written?"

"It's quite interesting." Liu Mengcheng thought for a while and said, "A person in 2003 was reborn in 1990. Back to that era, he became a bad guy, traded stocks, opened a company and started an industry. From a small person, he gradually became a big shot. This story, In terms of outline, it’s quite interesting. Chapter 1, written... the writing is readable and fluent, without any literary grace, but the story is very exciting.”

"Yes! What I lack is writing!" Zhao Han happily grabbed Liu Mengcheng's little hand, "This is why I asked you to cooperate! You can make up for my shortcomings! If you come to polish the shortcomings of writing, , it must be the icing on the cake!”

Zhao Han's movements were so silky and smooth, as if they should be like this.

So much so that Liu Mengcheng forgot to resist.

In fact, before the rebirth, although the relationship between the two was okay, it was not like this.

Zhao Han wasn't careless, he did it on purpose.

This is a way to control your associates.Little by little, let your friends gradually acquiesce in his existence.If he is not there, I feel uncomfortable.

In that case, the accomplice cannot be separated from the team.

Zhao Han can continue to be the leader and develop the money-making talents of his fellow gang members.

"Okay, I probably understand your sincerity!" After a while, Liu Mengcheng threw away Zhao Han's hand in embarrassment and said, "Originally, I thought you were some kind of scumbag looking for excuses to get close to me. But... now... It seems that I misunderstood you! It turns out that you are really planning to write an online novel..."

"Oh my God! I have such a deep prejudice in your mind?" Zhao Han said exaggeratedly, "I guess you have been prepared to call the police before, right?"

"Humph!" Liu Mengcheng said, "It's good to know how powerful it is. I'm very vigilant!"

"You should be wary of outsiders, not your own people." Zhao Han said with a smile, "Now that we are partners, we are going to work together to create a masterpiece of online literature. Naturally, you don't need to be so wary of me."

"It's hard to say..." Liu Mengcheng looked at his grabbed hand. He didn't struggle, but looked at Zhao Han with garbage eyes.

"I'm sorry...I'm rude." Zhao Han quickly put down her little hand.

Don't tell me...it's soft, warm, and fragrant...if no one is watching, he wants to smell it and lick it.

"Aha... It's already noon, I'll invite you out for dinner." Zhao Han suddenly thought of a way to break the embarrassment, which was to change the subject and be shameless.

As long as he doesn't feel embarrassed, then others will be embarrassed.

"Eating out? Don't spend so much money..."

"No fee, no fee!"

Because what Zhao Han planned to treat her to was a box lunch, so how could he spend money on it?

Miss Bento, you must miss him!

Chapter 7 Treating guests is just a box lunch?

A few dozen meters after leaving the community.

Liu Mengcheng was a little panicked and asked, "Where are you taking me?"

She usually never leaves home except for shopping.

Even if I am exercising, I am doing boxing at home.Not female boxing, but real punching bag boxing.

I couldn't help but wonder in my mind whether he was going to take her to a strange place... As I thought about it, some ideas from novels popped up one after another.

Liu Mengcheng almost wanted to take out paper and pen on the spot and write down his inspiration.

"Coming."

Zhao Han led Liu Mengcheng one behind the other.

At the corner of the road, we came to a pushcart stall with a sign saying "Lunch Boxes for Five Yuan".

lunch box?

Liu Mengcheng's expression gradually changed from doubtful to solidified.

"Zhang Erniu... bring two lunch boxes." Zhao Han said very familiarly.

The lunch girl tilted her head slightly, and when she saw it was Zhao Han, she quickly turned back, pretending not to see or hear.Skillfully packed the lunch box and handed it to a customer on a bicycle.

The guest took out five dollars from his pocket, and then put the lunch box in the bicycle basket.

In a flash, gone...

"Lunchbox Fairy..." Zhao Han said, "Don't pretend you didn't hear it. I'm not the only one today. If you offend someone, you'll offend two at once. Offend two today and offend two tomorrow. It won't take long before everyone nearby will be attacked by you." Offend the light. I advise you not to be ignorant of praise."

"Two lunch boxes, take them." Zhang Lihua neatly packed the two lunch boxes.

Liu Mengcheng stared at the lunch box in his hand and looked at it for a long time before he realized: "You said that when you treat guests to dinner, you just eat the box lunch?"

That's it? !

Fortunately, she had done a lot of mental construction beforehand.

For example, when going to a restaurant, order fewer dishes and order cheaper ones.

As a result, Zhao Han's treat was just a box lunch, and the whole box price was five yuan.This price broke her stereotype of treating guests to dinner.

"Of course, that's why I have repeatedly emphasized that it won't cost money! This is the truth, you think I'm being polite." Zhao Han said confidently, "If it costs money, I will tell you separately. Now, our group only has two people, and we have a lot of power. We are thin and funds are tight. As an ordinary gang member, you don’t have to consider these things, but as the leader of the gang, I have to consider..."

Zhang Lihua’s ears perked up again, gang?It seemed like she had heard something terrible, but she was notoriously strict with her mouth and would not talk nonsense.

"What kind of gang is not a gang?" Liu Mengcheng couldn't help but stomped his feet, "Team! You and I are just a temporary partnership, a team for writing novels. Talking nonsense will cause misunderstanding!"

Zhang Lihua was slightly disappointed, her expression was very disdainful, her expectations were in vain...

"Good... team!" Zhao Han opened the lunch box and smelled it intoxicatedly, "It smells so good. It's worthy of being made by the lunch box fairy." Then, he picked up the disposable chopsticks and started eating very quickly.

"Gu Long..." Liu Mengcheng also smelled the aroma of the food, but he still hesitated, not knowing whether to eat or not.

"It's very clean." Zhang Lihua explained, "I washed the dishes at home before bringing them out, and the lunch boxes were also made on the spot. If you come earlier, you can still see me cooking."

"Let's eat..." Zhao Han said, "We are still worried about cockroaches and mice in the restaurant. Her lunch is made in the open air. There is no place to hide cockroaches and mice, so it feels more secure to eat."

Hearing what Zhao Han said, Liu Mengcheng no longer hesitated, opened the disposable chopsticks, and picked vegetables from the lunch box. Hmm... delicious!

In order to save money, Liu Mengcheng usually cooks meals at home.

My cooking skills can only be described as mediocre, and I have never specifically learned cooking skills.

The reason why Zhang Lihua was called the lunch fairy by Zhao Han was not only to describe her appearance, but also to praise her cooking skills.

It is no exaggeration to say that among the several home-cooked restaurants at the gate of the community, none of the dishes are as delicious as Zhang Lihua's.

Zhao Han remembered that a few years later, Zhang Lihua rented a store and opened a restaurant on the street outside the community.

After that, her restaurant had a very good reputation, and more and more people came here. Even more than ten years later, it became an Internet celebrity restaurant for a while, with many foreign tourists coming here to check in.