However, the quality of this book is bound to be good, and the ultra-low order ratio has already said everything.

The only shame is that in the current online literature market, brain-burning literature is less popular than the youth campus.

After all, it is about relaxation, rather than putting burdens on your brain during a rare break.

Isn’t that causing trouble for yourself?

This is also the reason why even with Li Kang's famous skill, he only added more than 20,000 yuan to collect it during the seven-day spelling period.

Most people won't like it, but they like it very much.

This should be the real situation of Xiao Yang's book and the charm of the text.

To be honest, Li Kang was a little envious.

After all, although he is only a flop, he also has a pursuit of online literature.

Now that he can't make a living by writing a essay, his literary heart is about to move again.

However, compared with the outstanding talents of his authors, he has no advantage.

In terms of speed, he is not as good as Liu Fei, and even worse than Chen Xiaoli.

In terms of layout, it is not as good as Xiao Yang.

In terms of sentiment and writing style, I don’t know how much worse it is than Chen Xiaoli.

Even Liu Yifeng made progress faster than him.

Thinking of this, Li Kang's literary heart that was ready to move was forcibly held down by him again.

It’s better to be an editor honestly. No matter how talented they are, you are their father!

When Li Kang said this to himself, he felt much more relieved.

Li Kang's two books won the first and second place in the week, and he followed the rules to take care of lunch. So he asked him to take everyone to his rental house, and even Guo An gave up instant noodles and went to his house for free.

Because it was Saturday and the work hours in the afternoon were not so strict, Li Kang tried his best to get a table of good dishes.

"Brother Zhang, you are such a big boss, why are you still an editor at the end?" Li Kang asked carefully as he savored the rice wine.

Zhang Xianliang was already slightly drunk at this time: "You have to pursue it a little, right? It's really a lot of money to put the house there to collect rent, but I'm afraid of losing money and dare not do business. I can only use the rent to continue buying a house and rent a house. Over the years, I have made up more than 30 houses, but I have bought fifty or sixty more houses myself."

When Zhang Xianliang said this, Sister Wang exclaimed: "So you said before just the tip of the iceberg. Mr. Zhang, we underestimated you. You are not Brother Fang, you are clearly the ancestor of Fang in the Shanghai Stock Exchange!"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Xianliang waved his hand, feeling quite embarrassed, and his face turned red: "We are talking about dreams, don't mention the house, it's so vulgar at this time!"

After saying that, he looked at Li Kang and explained: "When I was a child, I envied myself as an editor and wrote articles. When I graduated, I wanted to post a newspaper, but I didn't want me. It just happened to be the end of the station to recruit people, so I settled for the second best to be an online editor. Although I have been a bit vague in the past few years, I still work at the end and feel like I am still in the circle of cultural people. Even if it is just an online circle, I feel very proud. Hehe."

Then he sipped with a sip of rice wine and sighed with emotion: "At the end point, reviewing books and reading articles every day, I feel that it feels more fulfilling than buying many houses."

Guo An said sourly from the side: "That's because you buy too many houses, and you don't feel anything about it."

It's true that he said this, but Guo An's tone was not so normal, and he was clearly full of jealousy.

When Editor Sun saw that Guo An was lemon essence on his body, he quickly called everyone to drink and eat, trying to expose this article quickly.

"Old Guo, it's not that I told you that your life is like." Zhang Xianliang ignored this and fired directly at Guo An: "When I first started working, your family had the best conditions, three houses in the city center, and my parents had a good job, and I was a person... I wasn't very bald at that time. Tell me, how many girls liked you at that time."

Li Kang had never heard them mention the past. He was curious and couldn't help but listen attentively.

"What about now? Just let it go for your father-in-law to live in one house, but what's the point of living in one house for your brother-in-law to live in one house?"

When Guo An heard this, he looked embarrassed and picked up the cup and took a sip of wine to cover up his embarrassment, but he didn't realize that his cup had been empty.

Seeing this, Li Kang was very eye-catching and quickly helped him fill the cup again.

Zhang Xianliang smiled and drank half a glass of yellow wine in one sip, continuing to mutter: "I talked a lot to you a few years ago, but I don't bother with you because of you so cowardly over the past ten years. After drinking today, I couldn't help it. I still have to talk about you, aren't you wasting yourself? Touching your conscience, you've made a fortune, right? Just keep your wife, but what's the point of raising five more people for your wife? You don't have children yourself, and you still provide for your brother-in-law's children to key middle schools. What do you want?"

Zhang Xianliang was still chattering, but Guo An could no longer listen to his later words.

What's the picture? He doesn't know either.

He was indulged in the past few years and had some feelings between the couple, but his wife's appearance when his parents were sick also completely gave up.

Maybe it's a habit.

Guo An drank the glass of wine in one sip, and was thinking in his heart what he wanted.

Sister Wang also pushed Guo An and complained to him: "Old Guo, it's not that I'm talking about you. If you and Zhang Li really have this intention, they might just divorce each other. According to her husband's kindness in her nest, you'd better off getting along early. Instead of helping your unregulated brother-in-law raise children, it's better to help Zhang Li raise them."

Guo An was stunned for a moment, looked at Sister Wang blankly, and murmured: "You...how did you know?"

After saying that, he turned to look at Li Kang without hesitation.

This matter was leaked by Li Kang.

When Sister Wang saw his expression, she knew what he was thinking. She couldn't help but knocked hard at his bald forehead with chopsticks, and shouted: "What are you guessing? Who can't tell you about that little thing? We are not blind."

Hearing this, everyone on the table nodded at the same time.

Even Li Kang, who had just arrived, knew that how could these old colleagues, who were from seventy or eight years old, not know? It’s just that everyone is tacit.

"..." Guo An immediately lowered his head speechlessly, his face flushed with shame.

All the things to be said were finished. Whether he listened to himself or not, everyone stopped caring about him. He asked him to reflect on himself and started a new round of persuasion to drink with each other.

Next is the National Day holiday, and you can get three times your salary from the first to the third.

Everyone else went on a trip, but only Li Kang and Guo An were on duty in the office.

Li Kang was reluctant to leave the money and the company also wanted to keep someone on duty, so he took the initiative to ask for work.

Guo An drove him out because his wife couldn't bear to bear the money.
Chapter completed!