"What's wrong? My stomach hurts?" Seeing Li Kang's appearance of covering his stomach, the pig farmer jumped off the stool. Before he could even put on his shoes, he quickly helped him to sit on the sofa with a lot of ashes falling aside.

"No, no." Li Kang couldn't stop and covered his stomach and laughed a little: "You, you actually called me an old lady Anran?"

When Zhuo Raising saw Li Kang laughing so happily, he was a little puzzled and replied in confusion: "Yes, what's the problem?"

If Guo An knew that the pig farming was called like this, he would probably be so angry. Li Kang thought about it and made a name for Guo An: "He is a man, a man in his forties."

"Damn!" The pig farmer was shocked: "What's his name An Ran, a big man? I always thought he was an old lady."

Indeed, the pseudonym of Guo An is quite misunderstood.

This is also called forget it. The key is that some unknown authors call him sister and he didn't explain it. Many authors think that Guo An is a woman. For this reason, even though he is really cheating, out of understanding of women, many authors dislike him, but they did not turn to others.

However, Guo An's belly is indeed much smaller than that of the female editor Wang in the same group. As a man in the Shanghai market, his life seems to be not very happy, and everyone understands it.

"But why did you block Guo An?" Li Kang asked curiously.

The pig farmer returned to his seat, put his slippers on his feet, and continued to say shirtlessly: "I'm not a fool, and the editor who doesn't do anything remains in the friend's column, waiting to take up space. I just posted a message four months ago and he signed it for me, but after signing, he gave me a broken recommendation and it didn't happen. Until now, it's been on the shelves for two months and there is no follow-up. I asked him when he could give me a recommendation, and he gave me a sentence: Don't ask for recommendation."

He took another sip of cigarettes, and the pig farmer continued, "Look, I have 4,000 collections and more than 500 subscriptions. Although this is my first time on the shelves, I also know that the ratio should be pretty good."

Li Kang nodded, and the subscription ratio was less than 8. It was indeed a good result when pirated copies were flying all over the sky.

"If no one reads my book, it will be bad, and I will recognize it. But this book is obviously not bad. None of them has been on the shelves for two months. I don't have to ask him? As a result, he gave me a recommendation for Mo. If I don't ask for recommendation, why should he use the editor if I don't ask for recommendation? Since it's useless, I'll block it." The pig farmer said it for granted.

Li Kang couldn't help laughing again, but thinking that what the pig farmer said was indeed reasonable, but logically that's the case.

But the end point is only a few new books now, so the recommendation position is not nervous at all. Why didn’t I recommend it for several months after raising pigs?

Then when he thought about Guo An's bad behavior, Li Kang also understood that the pig farmer probably didn't praise him, Guo An's stinky feet, and did not offer him any sacrifices.

Judging from his pig-raising temperament, he doesn't seem to be able to lick him. With Guo An's petite personality, it is normal not to recommend him.

It’s a pity that this book is well written, but it makes people feel like they can’t stop reading it. As a result, it’s like a free-range child. From beginning to end, I gave a PC recommendation that couldn’t increase a few collections a day in order to deal with the contract. It’s hard for pigs to raise tens of thousands of words a day.

Thinking of this, Li Kang also asked.

"I'm not writing books for Anran, I'm writing books for my readers!" The pig farmer looked at Li Kang, not understanding why he asked this: "Anran's bird man is indeed not a good thing, and the end is just that virtue, but what does it have to do with me? If someone subscribes, I will write. The money I earn is enough for me to smoke and have a few more barbecue meals."

Li Kang looked at the dragon and phoenix Chengxiang in the pig's hand. Although his orders of 500 are not high, he has updated a lot. Five chapters a day guaranteed, and there are seven or eight chapters a day, and there are more than three thousand yuan a month. Smoking and a few barbecue meals are indeed enough.

"Hehe." The pig farmer touched his ears and smiled: "My wife is very careful, and I have to earn extra money myself. I didn't dare tell her that I was writing a book."

Li Kang immediately smiled when he heard this. Sichuan Province had many ears, but he didn't expect that he looked so... Liu Fei, the unruly and bold pig farmer, was also a ear.

However, it was still easy for the pigs to roar, and Li Kang explained his purpose: "A reader under your post said that I hope you will update 30,000 words a day for at least one week."

"I asked the end point?" the pig farmer asked with a frown.

"It's not... it's me..." No matter how you say this, Li Kang saw that Liu Fei was so honest with him, he was embarrassed to deceive the editor, and now he thought of a suitable statement.

Who knew that before Li Kang finished speaking, the pig farmer replied: "It's not that it's impossible, it's just that I don't have time!"

“…”

The imagined persuasion scene did not appear at all, and the pig farmer agreed, which caught Li Kang off guard.

He originally wanted to use the title of editor-in-chief Wang Qi to fool people.

The pig farming articles are fast, and his own pace is even more refreshing. Before Li Kang could speak, he started to say again: "I can only draw one and a half hours to write in the morning, and I can squeeze out one hour at lunch time, but there will be no more. My work tasks are quite heavy."

It can produce more than 10,000 words in two and a half hours. The pig farmer has just written it for four months and has such a speed?

He is worthy of being a pig raising boss, and Li Kang immediately admires him a little.

Moreover, unlike the imposing articles that don’t use your brain, you need to think about a book you subscribe to at the end. It’s useless if your brain can’t keep up with the speed of your hand.

"What's the evening?" After asking, Li Kang knew that he was stupid. The pig raising man wrote a book without telling his wife. How could he write after he got home?

Sure enough, the pig farmer also cooperated to spread his hands at him.

This is the author who cooperates with Li Kang's urging updates, but it is also the author who cannot ignore the most realistic problems.

Li Kang chose to forget the fact that he had only urged to update four people.

Xu Shinan, Chen Xiaoli and Huang Chong were all unable to update due to their own reasons. Li Kang just helped them get through his hurdle.

But for pig-raising, Li Kang wants to help his wife solve it...what is wrong, help him solve his wife's problem.

It was already past ten o'clock when Li Kang came, and the two of them had a conversation for more than twenty minutes.

Pig farmers need to start working and work faster to save this time to ensure that they can get tens of thousands of updates today.

Seeing Liu Fei working so hard, Li Kang couldn't waste his time any longer.

Without saying anything more, Li Kang left him with contact information and left. Looking at Liu Fei's hands that were constantly jumping on the keyboard like a flexible dancer, Li Kang suddenly felt that the profession of programmers was actually quite suitable for typing.

At least, the hand speed is fast enough.

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Thanks to the rewards from several qq reading masters. This is done inconsiderable. I will not be able to see it after a long time. I haven’t figured out how to play QQ reading yet. But I can see everyone’s votes, thank you.
Chapter completed!