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167. Double the remuneration thousand words twenty

"Maybe it was because you kept leaving messages that Hangzi updated." Li Kang said, this is the truth.

"I think it's possible, but thinking about it again should be just an illusion. If you leave a message, Hangzi will not be able to stop updating only 2,000 words during the four years. I just don't know when the next update will be." Chen Xiaoli's words were regretful.

Today's 10,000 words update is very happy, but when Chen Xiaoli thought of only these 10,000 words, he felt a little dissatisfied.

I really hope Hangzi can update it every day, that would be so happy.

Li Kang curled his lips unhappily and complained in his heart: "You are not an illusion, this is a fact. If I hadn't had your damn message, how could I be forced to do so every day?"

"Tomorrow, Hangzi will definitely update tomorrow." Although he was very unhappy, Li Kang couldn't say anything to attack Chen Xiaoli.

"I'll lend you a good word. If he gets it tomorrow, I'll send you a red envelope for one month!"

When Li Kang heard this, his eyes lit up. According to Chen Xiaoli's rich style, it must be a full bag of 200 yuan, which is 6,000 yuan? This income is more profitable than writing a sizable article!

Just make money. If you don’t sign a contract, you can only complete the real-name authentication with Wang Zicheng’s ID card. In fact, you can’t get a dime, and you can’t even give a reward. It’s completely useless.

But it’s different to get a red envelope. It’s 300,000 words a month, and 6,000 yuan, and 20 yuan! It’s twice as much as the quotation.

Thousand Twenty, this is Li Kang’s current value, which can be considered doubled in his salary.

Li Kang was instantly motivated. After eating the fans, he returned home and turned on the computer to write again.

Fortunately, unlike Liu Fei's mission, he had to record 30,000 yuan a day and he could save the manuscript.

The author will never be too little if the manuscript is saved.

Because you will never know what will happen tomorrow, you cannot code.

By one o'clock in the morning, Li Kang wrote more than 9,000 words. This speed is not fast, but it is not slow.

Brother Xiao Kang is not old, and Li Kang is a little proud.

I counted 20,000 words today, but after being cut off for so long, I was really amazing!

But the high-intensity typing that lasted for more than ten hours made him feel a little dazed. He fell on the bed and fell asleep without washing his face.

I really don’t know how Liu Feiri made it 50,000 words. I’m so envious...

Because I wrote too much the day before, Li Kang had no surprise on the next day.

Faced with the blank document, he really couldn't continue writing it.

In the morning, he only turned the more than 9,000 words he wrote yesterday into 10,000 words.

With a wry smile, Li Kang suddenly felt that the success of Liu Fei and Chen Xiaoli was not unreasonable. It is indeed a great thing to be able to achieve stable burst inspiration and simultaneously convert them into high-quality text.

There is still a big gap in talent.

So others can become gods by writing books, but they can only fail...

Fortunately, he also has a reader, a reader who can compete with the great master Bai Yang.

Even this person is very likely to be the apprentice of Master Bai Yang, and Li Kang is a little proud.

Sooner or later, Chen Xiaoli will be able to stand on the same level as the great god Bai Yang and even surpass him.

Before he knew it, Li Kang's heart was already tilted, and he didn't even notice it himself.

If someone said seven months ago, if anyone could challenge Bai Yang, he would turn against others without saying a word.

And now... he has such an idea himself, and the wall is unstable.

After lunch, Li Kang changed the 10,000 words and sent it out, which was considered to have completed today's task.

Because his condition was not right, he did not write in the afternoon, but instead reviewed the manuscript and planned the library, diligently doing the work that the end editor should do, without even thinking about the plot.

Li Kang is not a novice in the online literature, so he knows clearly how to adjust when he is a card.

At night, Li Kang still did not force himself to write, but clicked on Wang Zicheng's live broadcast.

Wang Zicheng's live broadcast is becoming more and more popular, and its popularity has been increasing in the past few months since its launch.

Although all the cards from parents were taken away before, leaving only a salary card with a monthly income of several thousand yuan, Wang Zicheng has lived a pretty good life thanks to the live broadcast income.

During New Year's Day, the two went to Hangzhou for a walk, and the whole consumption was invited by Wang Zicheng, who made money through live broadcasts.

Now as soon as he started broadcasting, at least 100,000 people flocked to the live broadcast room to watch him play games. Wang Zicheng didn't expect that his hobby of playing games could become his second profession.

He boldly said that even if his family is bankrupt now, he can support his whole family with his live broadcast income!

After watching the live broadcast, Li Kang adjusted his mind for an afternoon and one night and suddenly felt inspiration again. But Li Kang was not in a hurry to write them down, but took a shower, and then easily lay on the bed to conceive, refine, and deduce it in his brain.

He pushed the plot back a few steps and ensured that he would not have any caviar in the next week before he could sleep with confidence.

The next morning, Chen Xiaoli sent him a big red envelope in a private chat: "I was too busy yesterday, and Hangzi actually updated it again. Your koi is good. I will send you red envelopes every day in the next month."

"Thank you, boss." Li Kang received the red envelope.

This is the kind that you deserve with hard money! Li Kang has no guilt.

At ten o'clock the next morning, when Li Kang had just finished his work and opened the document, Chen Xiaoli sent another message: "Is the king a black man?"

"No, I have something to do now."

"You guys have more work now?"

In the past, it was common for him to take advantage of the situation when he was working, but Li Kang rarely refused, so Chen Xiaoli asked more questions.

"Yes." Li Kang replied politely, but he didn't say anything briefly like before, but he couldn't help but start to complain in his heart: "I want to play games too, but if you ask me to update "On the Road", what can I do? I can only write."

Next, Chen Xiaoli did not disturb him anymore, and Li Kang focused on writing for a whole morning.

Because he has repeatedly pondered the plot in his mind, even if someone interrupts him after finishing his work, he can quickly continue the plot.

It took only two hours to write three thousand words.

Although this speed is not too fast, it is already quite good compared to his previous condition.

In the end, Li Kang's typing was interrupted by a text message, and his salary that was delayed for one day finally arrived.

Because the editor-in-chief was on a business trip and no one received his salary slip, Li Kang didn't know how much money he would pay this month.

In December, the total monthly sales of his four books was 6.4 million, and Li Kang was so sad that he deducted his salary and taxes in January.

However, I still got a monthly income of 100,000 and achieved x3.

Yes, this is the third month since Li Kang received more than 100,000 people!
Chapter completed!
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