"Brother Aren, take a guess!"

When her little brother asked, Su Qiutang smiled and asked.

After receiving guidance from the other party, Su Qiutang, who had saved a draft of 50,000 words, released her film "The Medical Concubine of the Song Dynasty" on Jinjiang website, which is mainly for female channels, at the beginning of the month.

After signing a contract and two rounds of recommendations, "The Medical Concubine of the Song Dynasty" with 30 public chapters was officially released the day before yesterday.

"800?"

Seeing his little girlfriend's happy face, Wang Yongren guessed a number that was at the average level of the novice Pengjie author.

"Guess again?"

Su Qiutang shook his head, the smile on his face not diminishing.

"1000?"

Seeing the other party's appearance, Wang Yongren couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and continued to add 200.

In this era, an average order of 2,000 is considered a high-quality product, and an initial order of 1,000 is considered good.

"Guess again?"

"Is it 1,500?"

"No, there are only more than 1,400. But the editor, Sister Miao Miao, said that as long as I continue this upward trend, I will be a fine author in just a few days."

Speaking of the first order of her novel, Su Qiutang's face was full of pride.

Her two friends published novels on the website, but not many people read them, let alone signed contracts to put them on the shelves.

As for Su Qiutang, she casually signed a contract, casually put it on the shelves, casually had more than a thousand paid subscriptions, and the best products were just around the corner, which was completely beyond the realms of several levels.

"Don't be complacent, you will start school in a few days. When you are in school, if your grades get worse because of writing novels, I will not let Ren correct it for you."

Su Qiuyi, who was sitting next to her, looked at her sister's proud look and couldn't help but remind her.

She knew very well that in order to guide her younger sister in writing, her junior spent a lot of time helping to revise it during the days when she was holding book signings outside.

Otherwise, how could my sister write such a novel based on her knowledge and level as a junior high school graduate.

"I know, I made an agreement with Sister Miaomiao to save about 20 chapters during the summer vacation. I will update one chapter every day and wait until I have time on the weekends to write. As for my grades, I have always been the first in the class. Sister, you

Just don’t worry.”

After hearing what the elder sister said, Su Qiutang rarely argued and began to talk about her plans.

Although it is not difficult for her to go to Yanqi University or Huaqing University, it is necessary to maintain the first position in the class.

Moreover, she signed a contract on the website, but she used her sister's name and bank card. If she hadn't just graduated from junior high school, she wouldn't have been able to sign a contract with the website on her own.

If my parents knew about it, they would definitely object a hundred times.

"Well, I will keep an eye on your grades."

Nodding, Su Qiuyi turned to look at the junior student opposite, showing a gentle smile: "Aren, what are your plans in the past few days?"

"I might have to go home."

Regarding this issue, Wang Yongren did not hide anything.

During the entire summer vacation, he only went back once at the end of July and stayed at home for one night.

Now that he is free, Wang Yongren has to go home and stay for two days. Otherwise, he may receive a series of fatal calls from his mother.

"Brother Aren, I will return to the capital on the 25th, will you come to see me off?"

After hearing her little brother's schedule, Su Qiutang held her heart in her hands and asked with a smile.

"Should be able to come back."

After counting the days, today was only the 22nd. Wang Yongren felt that he should be able to make it back in time.

At worst, I'll go home tomorrow and go back to Lido the day after tomorrow.

My hometown is so close, I can go back easily on weekends.

Mom and dad don't know how to run around at home, and the favorability of my little girlfriend is about to drop.

"Um."

After receiving the other party's promise, Su Qiutang nodded with satisfaction.

In her hometown, she doesn't have many friends, and this little brother is her best friend of the opposite sex.

"You don't have to rush, Tangtang will be back during the winter vacation anyway."

It seemed that the junior classmate had a busy schedule, so Su Qiuyi took the initiative to say something.

You can't. Because my junior classmate is so fond of her family, she dotes on her younger sister. As a result, her younger sister doesn't know what's good and what's good, so she tries to take advantage of her!

"It's okay. My house is next door. I can go back to see my parents at any time."

Noticing the cute way his little girlfriend wrinkled her nose, Wang Yongren replied with a smile.

Just having dinner with his little girlfriend made him feel relieved from the fatigue of the past few days.

After dinner, it was already half past seven. Wang Yongren accompanied the two sisters to the No. 7 Snack Shop for another big purchase.

On the grounds that the card was not used up, Wang Yongren helped the two women pay, took a taxi to take them home, and then asked the taxi driver to take him back to Lianhua Community.

Early on Wednesday morning, Wang Yongren took a car back to his hometown of Kangyong.

"Mom, are you and dad going to buy the property rights of this supermarket?"

Back at his home supermarket, his father happened to go out to deliver goods. Wang Yongren took the half iced watermelon handed over by his mother, ate it with a spoon and asked.

"Well, if you pay tens of thousands in rent every year, you might as well buy it outright. Anyway, the value of this store will definitely not drop much."

After hearing her son's question, Zhang Xian smiled and answered.

My son has grown up, and he needs to be informed about family affairs.

"I think your idea is good. This store is in a good location and the price will definitely increase in the future."

Confirming his mother's idea, Wang Yongren took out an ICBC card from his wallet and handed it over: "Mom, I advanced part of the manuscript fee to the publishing house, and the bank card password is my birthday."

If a parent gives their children a bank card like this, the children may have to check their parents’ ID cards.

However, every attentive parent will remember their children's birthdays.

"What are you doing? Your dad and I will find a way to deal with money. Besides, your dad and I have saved a lot of money over the years, and the difference is about the same."

Seeing her son's actions, Zhang Xian's expression changed, but her heart was filled with emotion.

My son has really grown up and knows how to give them money to supplement the family income.

"It's not much different, so there's still a difference. You can't let your son go to others to borrow money after your son has made money. Anyway, I am the only son of you, and this supermarket will be passed down to me in the future."

Wang Yongren had already thought of his words for this.

He specifically chose this time when his father was away, because he didn't want his father to refuse to accept money from his son because he couldn't lose face.

Relatively speaking, it was easy to communicate with my mother who graduated from high school.

I don’t know how my father, who barely obtained a junior high school diploma, missed it. High school graduates back then were much better than today’s undergraduates.

"Fine."

After listening to her son's words, Zhang Xian felt that it was reasonable and accepted her son's kindness, and then asked casually: "How much money do you have in your card?"

"If 800,000 is not enough, there will be some left after I receive the draft fee at the beginning of next month."

Wang Yongren has almost calculated this number.

My parents must have saved 1 million in savings over the years, and the property rights of this 700-square-meter supermarket are basically between 1.7 million and 1.8 million. If there is any surplus, my parents can keep it as working capital.

In fact, Wang Yongren just asked Sister Dong for an advance payment of 500,000 yuan for the manuscript, and the remaining 300,000 yuan was transferred from his personal card. For this reason, he became a seven-digit millionaire.

It is true that the 800,000 he used to buy Moutai shares in the stock market could turn into two small goals in more than ten years, which is far more cost-effective than buying a store for his parents now.

But family love cannot be measured by value.

He could earn dozens of small goals in the future, but his parents worked tirelessly because they owed loans and were exhausted, so they couldn't make up for it with any amount of money.


Chapter completed!