Ten thousand yuan.
For Li Luo himself at the moment, this is a lot of money.
Saying this seems a bit embarrassing to the reborn.
But now that my family has bought a house and has a mortgage of about one million yuan, the monthly payment is five to six thousand yuan.
The monthly profit of the breakfast shop is enough to cover this part of the expenditure. After all, the store is owned by the owner, and there is no additional rent cost.
However, it is naturally the best thing to do to relieve the family’s mortgage pressure a little.
Unfortunately, Li Luo asked again carefully and found that the duration of this essay competition was three months.
After three months, there will be a selection period of about one month, so I guess we will have to wait until the end of the first semester of high school.
With the idea that something is better than nothing, Li Luo expressed his gratitude to editor Qianzhou and took a look at the subscription results in the background.
One hour after it was released, the number of subscribers to the first paid chapter was 307.
According to the normal growth curve, by this time tomorrow, the number of subscribers will be between 1,600 and 2,000.
For a new author and new book, this achievement should be said to be quite impressive.
It's no wonder that Qianzhou placed his expectations on Li Luo for his first fine book.
Looking at the data in the background, Li Luo gradually felt at ease, took out a calculator, clicked and clicked, and calculated how much a normal monthly royalties would be.
Finally, we came up with a figure of around six thousand.
Just enough to pay off the mortgage is yes.
However, if the results can continue to increase in the future, it will definitely be more than this in one month.
【Qianzhou】: Your current grades are very good, believe me.
[Qianzhou]: If you insist on writing 1 million words, you can also be recommended to various external channels, and there will be many sources of income.
[Qianzhou]: Many authors may only receive a few thousand yuan in manuscript fees from this site, but the income from channels from external sites can be as little as 10,000 yuan, which adds up to a considerable sum.
Li Luo suddenly reacted after seeing what the editor said.
When he wrote online articles in his previous life, the entire Internet was already at the stage of anti-theft, and the author's main source of income came from the subscriptions of paying readers of this site.
But now in 2014, we are still in the stage of piracy across the entire Internet.
Qidian Chinese Network not only has the income of this website, but also distributes it through various channels.
Although this site has a lot of free readers due to piracy, if there are enough channels, quantitative changes will lead to qualitative changes, and the income will still be quite a lot.
But he still had to wait for 1 million words before it could be published on the channel... Li Luo took a look at the number of words in his draft box and thought it would be better to take his time.
When it comes to making money, don't rush it.
[Qianzhou]: Of course, you still have to go to high school. I suggest you study hard to at least ensure that your studies go smoothly and don't worry your family.
[Reignited]: Good editor, thank you for the reminder.
After chatting with the editor, Li Luo was just about to start coding when another QQ message popped up.
Li Luo opened it and found that it was Xu Youyu.
[Going to bed early will make you taller]: How much is your one-hour subscription?
[Reignited]: More than 300, how about you?
【Go to bed early and you will grow taller】: 120...
[Reignited]: It’s pretty awesome.
[Go to bed early and you will grow taller]: Not as good as you. I have read your book and it is very good in terms of rhythm and refreshing. I feel that my writing is still too literary and young. Readers often say that I
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Okay, okay, Li Luo looked at the content sent by Xu Youyu and sneered in his heart.
A few days ago at the dinner table, I was saying that my book was just average, but now it’s online, it’s become very good, right?
[Reignited]: Your book has its own characteristics, and I like it very much. You don’t have to worry about the opinions of a few readers. You must stick to your own content to avoid going astray.
Although he complained in his heart, Li Luo still gave her the exact words Xu Youyu once said to him.
Writing serialized web articles is just such a thing.
I will face complaints and interference from all kinds of readers all the time.
If you cannot adjust your mentality, you will not be able to go far.
[Go to bed early and you will grow taller]: Thank you for the encouragement, sir! Then I will go to code first.
【Reignit】:Okay.
Looking at Xu Youyu, who had a very cute conversation style on QQ, Li Luo couldn't help but smile, thinking that there was still a big difference in the senior sister's personality online and offline.
How cute would it be to play with him here?
Li Luo complained for a few words, then calmed down and started coding.
At night.
Ying Chanxi went home, put down her schoolbag, changed into nice clothes, greeted Xu Youyu, and the two girls happily went downstairs to buy groceries, arm in arm.
After spending a few days together, Ying Chanxi and Xu Youyu's relationship has progressed very quickly.
Although he had to go to school every day for the past few days and ended his self-study at 8:30 p.m., every time he came back, Ying Chanxi would ask Li Luo to make a midnight snack.
Xu Youyu shamelessly came over to have a meal, and the two girls chatted while eating, and soon became familiar with each other.
Today is Friday, there is no late self-study in the evening, Ying Chanxi rushes home early after class, and goes shopping with Xu Youyu, preparing for Li Luo to cook a sumptuous meal in the evening.
And just after Ying Chanxi and Xu Youyu went out to buy groceries, Li Luo came to the kitchen and planned to make some preparations, but he received a call from his mother.
"Hey, mom, what's going on?"
"What are you doing?" Lin Xiuhong asked on the other end of the phone.
"I'm thinking of you, Mom." Li Luo said sweetly.
"Go away." Lin Xiuhong rolled her eyes and raised the corners of her mouth inadvertently, "School starts the day after tomorrow, right? What time in the morning?"
"Just report in before nine o'clock."
"Then your dad and I won't open the store the day after tomorrow. We'll be at your place at eight o'clock in the morning and take you to school."
"The No. 1 Middle School is right across the street. I can just go there by myself." Li Luo smiled and said, "You don't have to worry about it."
"Are we worried about that?" Lin Xiuhong said angrily, "You finally got admitted to the No. 1 High School, and you still don't want me and your dad to show off?"
"Okay, okay." Li Luo responded repeatedly, "Then you two come, do you have anything else?"
"No... Oh, by the way, there is one more thing." Lin Xiuhong thought for a while and then said, "Do you still remember your uncle?"
"Remember, what happened?"
"Isn't your uncle a member of the Writers Association? I think your novels will be signed by others, and they must be good, so I will recommend them to him."
"What?!" Li Luo yelled, and was so frightened by what his mother said that he jumped up and almost hit the ceiling.
"What's wrong?" Lin Xiuhong suddenly looked puzzled when she heard his reaction. "Your uncle is quite knowledgeable. Let him give you some comments when the time comes. You can learn more."
"No, Mom, what I wrote..." Li Luo said with difficulty, "Maybe it's not suitable for people of my uncle's age."
"Is this suitable?" Lin Xiuhong looked strange, and then said, "Anyway, I told your uncle, let's see when he has time to take a look at it for you. That's it. See you the day after tomorrow."
After hanging up the phone, Li Luo's eyes turned gloomy, as if he had lost his life, and his head was buzzing.
When Ying Chanxi and Xu Youyu came back from shopping for groceries and walked into the kitchen, they saw his lost look and immediately asked, "What's wrong with you?"
"It's okay." Li Luo twitched the corners of his lips and sighed faintly, "It's just that I died once."
[Push Street Diary]: I feel that the information content of a chapter of 2,000 words is still too little. I did some calculations. If I insist on 4,000 words for 4 days, I can resume the 7,000-word update. It is exactly 200,000 words after one month, which is in line.
New book list requirements.
Chapter completed!