Start earning money as the girl next door

"Zhang Lihua, let me tell you...you don't have to be afraid of that birdman at all. I'll give you Zhao Song's phone number. If you call the police and say you know Zhao Han, he will know how to handle this matter. Zhao Song doesn't care about his age. I'm 20 years older, so I'm my eldest nephew in terms of seniority." Zhao Han said with a smile, "Zhao Song can definitely suppress the group of village tyrants below. If anything happens, let the colleagues from the police station below check that group of people. Check, if we find something wrong, it's not impossible for that group of people to get involved."

Zhao Song is one generation younger than Zhao Han, but he is already in his early forties.

The old policeman from the nearby police station also became the deputy director, and he was qualified to suppress some unscrupulous local gangsters.

What's more, Zhao Han can still find his second uncle in the prison system.

In addition, Zhao Han also has classmates, who have a little energy in the place.This has not yet fully mobilized the network of relationships. If the seven aunts and eight aunts are mobilized... to create a village bully, the other party will realize what it means that evil prevails over good!

Of course, even if he uses black to fight black... Zhao Han also has acquaintances in that way.

But Zhao Han didn't want to get involved with that aspect. If he really wanted to do something evil, he could find someone who was several levels more evil than Wang Shengcai.

In elementary school, there was a classmate who was generous and generous, and his father was a gangster who was imprisoned.

This classmate's boss father was active in the 90s, and he did almost the same things that Gao Qiqiang did. Afterwards, he didn't know the sky and the earth, and even attacked the police in the street. Although no one was hurt, the police car was burned.Then... the province was shocked, and a dragnet was searched for him, and he was soon in.

Well, my classmate's mother... is very beautiful, not inferior to my sister-in-law.

Compare the stories that happened in the families of elementary school classmates.Come to think of it, although the film and television drama "Cyclone" is not a script based on real events, it should be realistic. In the last century, there were indeed all kinds of hurricanes all over the country, especially in small places.

Although the father of the classmate's eldest brother went in, Zhao Han knew that the classmate's energy was still quite high.

When I was in elementary school, I could settle some matters on the road. When I grew up, I worked in demolition... At that level, I should be considered a small and powerful person.

In a sense, Zhao Han's elementary school classmate looked not as good as his father in rushing in, but in fact, the energy was definitely not small.

Although that elementary school classmate had a good reputation among his acquaintances, he was generous with money, and had the demeanor of Song Jiang's brother. When acquaintances asked for help, they rarely refused.

But after all, it's still not very clean... Zhao Han doesn't want to touch it.

"Zhao Song, Zhao Datou?" Zhang Lihua looked surprised.

"Do you know him?" Zhao Han smiled.

"Who doesn't know the people who set up stalls around here?" Zhang Lihua said, "The area where I set up stalls now is under his jurisdiction. When the gangsters on the street see him, they feel like seeing a tiger."

Zhao Han smiled and said: "That's natural. The little gangster is afraid of official turmoil, and everything will be punished. If you don't be afraid, that's the worst!"

"Thank you so much!" Zhang Lihua knew that Zhao Datou would definitely work.

It's just that she didn't know Zhao Song before.

Zhao Han conveniently allowed Zhang Lihua to meet Zhao Song, a veteran police officer.

In essence, it was equivalent to providing a protective umbrella for her small stall.

Knowing Zhao Song and not knowing Zhao Song are two levels.

I don’t know Zhao Song. After receiving the alarm, he would come to have a look, maybe just to get along, and then leave.

If you know Zhao Song, it is possible for a good person to go to the end and even uphold justice.

In essence, all walks of life must be based on personal feelings and sophistication.

"By the way, I want to get a mobile phone. If it's expensive, get a PHS phone." Zhao Han looked at it and made some suggestions, "If you have a mobile phone, it's convenient to call the police."

"Yeah!" Zhang Lihua nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

Originally, Zhao Han's image was already that of a shameless scum, but today it completely changed.In the past, a series of behaviors that were not serious, now seem to be cynical!

As expected... I went to university!

Zhang Lihua couldn't help but feel envious, and once again felt that college students were still useful.

At the same time, I thought of the little girl in the country, the only one in the family who might be a good student and could be admitted to university!

After Zhao Han and Liu Mengcheng had lunch, Zhang Lihua was also ready to close the stall in advance.Because many of the lunch boxes and ingredients prepared earlier were knocked to the ground by Wang Shengcai's men.

Looking at the lost 300 yuan box lunch, Zhang Lihua's teeth creaked, which obviously aroused her old and new hatred for Wang Shengcai.

Zhao Han briefly recalled that he seemed to have some related memories before his rebirth.Zhang Lihua also seemed to have used other means to solve the forced marriage. The method was a bit dark, and it seemed that a gangster in the city had solved the problem.

later……

After Zhang Lihua opened her restaurant, the food prices became extremely bad. It was probably after the forced marriage incident that her temperament changed drastically.

If we say that Zhang Lihua is now a hard-working and simple lunch fairy.In the future, Zhang Lihua will be a profit-seeking proprietress of an internet celebrity restaurant.

In terms of cooking skills, Zhang Lihua will probably be better in the future.

but……

Zhao Han still prefers the current Zhang Lihua.

Now Zhang Lihua, although her face is slightly tanned, she has a clear sense of love and hate and is not pretentious.

A box lunch that costs five yuan a box is a completely tiring job in Zhao Han.But she enjoyed it very much and went out to the stall twice a day at noon and evening.

I personally do it myself, making one or two hundred boxes of lunches, and then I sell them on the street myself.Zhao Han understood the hardships with a little brainstorming.

Such a simple and honest Zhang Lihua is still much cuter than the philistine Internet celebrity restaurant proprietress who later became fairer and fatter.

Chapter No.17 A little shock from the Internet

After dinner.

Zhao Han returned home and at Liu Mengcheng's urging, turned on the computer and logged into the pastry Chinese website author backend:

"The title of the work: "Rebirth of the 1990 Literary Era" was approved!"

As soon as I logged into the author's backend, I saw an on-site text message.

"So you passed?" Liu Mengcheng's expression was very exciting.

Obviously...she was a little shocked by the Internet.

In the past, submitting a manuscript was basically like throwing bottles into the sea, throwing many bottles at a time, and then waiting for a reply...

Seventy to eighty percent of submissions get lost without any reply.

The few [-]% to [-]% who received a reply were mostly rejection letters or phone calls notifying them of rejection.

Very few can pass the manuscript, and the response time can be as short as one or two months, or as long as three to five months.Then, I sent him a few dozen yuan of royalties with the letter.

In a sense, Liu Mengcheng may not have made back the cost of sending letters to traditional media.

In that kind of submission mode, it is as difficult as getting a little bit of feedback.

"Please, don't be so surprised, like a little leek in the stock market." Zhao Han said with a smile, "This is when we have passed the review and readers can see our works. It does not mean that signing the contract and Big red and big purple..."

"Can you see it on the website already?" Liu Mengcheng asked excitedly, "What do you think?"

"Click on the book title link in the author's backend to enter the reader's reading interface." Zhao Han said, "Ordinary readers find novels through book libraries, rankings, website recommendations, or searching for book titles... …”

Zhao Han operated the reader account, clicked on Chapter 1 to see the effect, and also clicked on favorites and voting for recommendations.

"As expected of us, the writing style is amazing!" Zhao Han couldn't help but marveled at the effect after it was uploaded to the web page.

Although, he had read the content before the novel was released.But when it is officially published on the website, it still looks a little different when read.

"Well, well, well!" Liu Mengcheng looked particularly excited.

Before, she browsed the rankings on the pastry Chinese website and read the beginnings of various novels.I always read other people's novels and feel that if they can be published, they are particularly powerful.

Now, the novel written by Liu Mengcheng and Zhao Han has been published on the website.Readers can see that she is no longer amusing herself, she even feels like crying with joy!

It’s a long story…

This is a long story!

You know how eager she was to publish novels, whether martial arts or romance.None of the long manuscripts she submitted was accepted.

"A reader has collected it!" Liu Mengcheng was very excited.

"Please, don't be so surprised, like a leek." Zhao Han said, "That collection was collected by our own account!"

"No, the collection is already 2! Some readers are reading it!" Liu Mengcheng grabbed Zhao Han's clothes excitedly.

"Let go, you little idiot. It's just a reader's collection, why are you making such a fuss?" Zhao Han couldn't help but said angrily and amusedly, "You have no knowledge, like a fool."

"Am I stupid? I am a fool. Why do you want to find a fool to polish your novel and change the manuscript for you?" Liu Mengcheng heard Zhao Han speak in this tone again and again, and became so angry that he started to box.

"Don't do it! I'm warning you, I have Master Chen Hegao's "Unlimited Fighting" secret book, but I didn't do it because I felt it would hurt Tianhe. If you really force me, I'm going to fight back..." Zhao Han started to look for a place. hide.

"Chen Hegao, right?"

"Unlimited fighting skills, right?"

Her fists are very hard and it hurts when she hits someone!This is Zhao Han’s profound realization!

no solution anymore……

Zhao Han could only lie on the ground on all fours and said righteously: "Woman, spare your life! There is an old one on top and a young one on the bottom. There is an 80-year-old mother above and a child waiting to be fed below. For this reason, please spare me?" "

"Puch!" Liu Mengcheng was amused, "You are begging for mercy so insincerely, and you want me to let you go?"

"You can make more extreme requests, such as barking like a dog, or I can pinch your back, massage you, or even pinch your feet... Even if you lick JIO, it's okay! Yes! Yo! "Zhao Han showed a hint of expectation.

"What are you thinking about?" Liu Mengcheng gave him a lesson.

Zhao Han couldn't help but be disappointed. He wanted to take the opportunity to get some rewards, but it seemed that he didn't get them.

At the same time, Zhao Han came up with another idea. Liu Mengcheng had two JIOs. If he was really asked to lick them, which one would he lick first with only one mouth?

Such a perverted idea even shocked him!

Zhao Han was thinking, could it be that after his rebirth, he really awakened to some terrible hobby?

"Book reviews...there are new book reviews!" Zhao Han suddenly pointed at the screen.

"really?"

Liu Mengcheng stopped using force against Zhao Han and picked up the mouse to click on the content of the book review:

"Author, I originally decided not to publish any book reviews on the pastry Chinese website, but after reading your novel, I told myself that this novel must be published as a book review!

This is a good article that is rare to see in a century!Allow me to read such a wonderful novel in my lifetime!

The author's words are like "the sound of loud music sweeps away the shadows", like "pushing away the clouds and mist to see the blue sky", which makes us bookworms see hope and the future!

Bolt from the blue and enlightenment may not be enough to describe the possibility of the master's article; Wushan's clouds and the Yangtze River's water are even more difficult to compare.

Master's literary talent!Huang Zhongda Lu is inspiring!

Your candle illuminates the world, and you can see thousands of miles clearly; the rain and dew bring benefits to all directions!

Through your profound words, I seem to see your majestic and heroic posture, looking at wolves and wolves, walking like dragons and tigers; I seem to see your wisdom and demeanor, holding a pen as big as a raft, writing articles all over the world; I seem to see you looking around with your sword, Countless heroes and warriors..."

How could Liu Mengcheng stand this flattering book review!

In an instant, I felt my whole body's blood flow speeding up, and my face felt extremely hot.It seems as if I have never received such a compliment in my life...

Preparing to reply.

Zhao Han stopped him: "Don't be impulsive, this is a panacea for mindless responses!"

In the early Internet environment, this kind of snake oil posts and book reviews were very common.Later, as the environment became more and more mature, this childish behavior of spreading everything gradually disappeared.

"What a mindless reply, he wrote this article so well, he must be a very talented book lover." Liu Mengcheng said.

"Copy this to Du Niang and take a look..." Seeing that Liu Mengcheng was not convinced, Zhao Han directly convinced him with Du.

really……

After being copied to Du Niang, a bunch of similar Tiger Balm came into view one after another.

And the parallel reader who posted this Tiger Balm book review not only posted a book to an author, but actually posted it everywhere, whenever he saw a book.

Liu Mengcheng suddenly felt like he was seeing a scumbag, looking at the ID of the parallel import book friend...

Chapter 18 Calm down, this is the Internet

"Calm down, calm down! Look at it with a normal mind, this is the Internet..." Zhao Han couldn't help but comforted when he saw Liu Mengcheng's mood swings because he couldn't bear the impact.

"What a scumbag book reviewer, I thought he only sent us one book. But in the end, he posted the same content everywhere." Liu Mengcheng couldn't help but said with hatred.

"Stop reading and continue typing." Zhao Han said, "I don't have high demands on you. Now I will gradually increase the speed to, how about writing three chapters a day?"

"This..." Liu Mengcheng looked confused.

Zhao Han raised his tone and said, "I'll just ask if that's okay?"

"Okay!" Liu Mengcheng gritted his teeth and responded.