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Chapter 81 Chinese Tasks

Wang Er opened the door and the person who came was Wang Wen.

"Waiter, what book are you writing?"

"You have read the fairy tale book a long time ago?"

"I, I," Wang Wen was not interested in fairy tales, but this matter was too big, she didn't read it, and her classmates discussed it. Wang Wen hadn't thought about it anymore. After a few days, she heard her classmates discussing it again and talked about human traffickers.

She really didn't know what fairy tale novel Wang Er wrote.

But knowing that Wang Er saved the child, his father called Wang Laoshi with concern. It seemed that Wang Er was also writing a book, so he searched online. After searching for a while, he met. She was a little confused. She knew all fairy tales, so why did some say that they read it on their knees?

At this time, except for the "Fairy Tale King" magazine, Wang Er couldn't buy any books. Sometimes, unfortunately, even the magazines were sold out.

So she borrowed it from her classmates to see it.

In fact, even adults with low childlike interests can read these books written by Wang Er.

As I watched it, I felt something was wrong. First, it was the writing style, and then the thoughts. As for the plot, she neglected it again.

After reading two books, I came over immediately.

But what to ask now?

I have seen it myself, but after a few glances, I haven't seen it anymore.

"How did you write it?"

"Why can't you write it out?"

“Why can I write so much?”

There are also controversies online, okay, even if a child prodigy is released, why is the creation so fast?

"Your dad gave my computer to my house, so I started to learn to type, practicing typing while practicing writing. At that time, I started writing, and there were manuscripts, otherwise it would be so fast. Look, there are still many manuscripts that have not been modified and have not been posted to the magazine."

Isn't the speed too fast? I forcefully extend the time.

"Then, then, then, how much did you donate?"

Wang Wen doesn’t know how much manuscript fee she can get, the key is that she has a classmate Liu Qianxue.

Liu Qianxue checked and said that she didn't know what kind of contract the author signed with the publishing house or magazine. It's hard to say, but with this sales volume, there will be a few million manuscript fees.

After getting so much royalties, why not change houses?

I knew that Wang Er thought to himself.

"Look," Wang Er opened his bank account: "My mother still has a lot of money. She paid off the mortgage of the old house together. The storefront was down payment and decoration. She donated a lot, and also kept a lot of money. Now Wan'er is in school and is preparing to change to a big house when the summer vacation is over. When I was off school last year, I wanted to submit my articles, but the first time I submitted it was not going well. Fairy Tale World planned to give me some money and take down the copyright of my novel together."

Wang Wen also found this incident online.

"I will make a vow to pay a certain percentage of the royalties to donate them to do good deeds, as long as the contribution goes smoothly."

"You are superstitious."

"No matter whether it is superstitious or not, after donating money, my ideas are becoming clearer and clearer, and the novel is written better and better. Besides, you know the situation of my family. You can have a small wealth and a big house soon. I plan to pay off the mortgage on my storefront. What else do you want?"

Wang Wen is concerned, worried that Wang Er is young and donates blindly.

If there is no system, Wang Er is really donating blindly, so how can he donate 90% of his income every time? However, Wang Wen believed it after such a fool. Wang Er had hundreds of thousands on his card, and Miao Xiaohua might have hundreds of thousands, which cost hundreds of thousands or more. In addition, the donated one million is indeed millions.

At least it means that Wang Er is sober. He donated part of it and left part of it. With this money, the Wang family doesn’t have to worry about financial affairs. Or, like his family, he seems to be very rich and owes a lot of debts, his father is so busy that he can hardly even see the figure. Is this good?

The key is that the two families have a good relationship and have the right to care. It is okay to ask questions, but they do not have the right to settle other people's accounts.

"Sister Xiaowen, you must not talk outside. You know this community. Although there are many acquaintances, I don't care about the community. My parents stay in the store all day."

"I can't say it, does your dad know?" Wang Wen nodded. He is a lot of acquaintances, not everyone is familiar with him. Nowadays, who dares to rest assured?

"I don't know, I can't say that after donating money, my thinking becomes really smart. Can you explain it clearly? By the way, I can also tell my parents that if they agree and I make a decision privately, they will be unhappy."

"You, remember, leave at least half."

Liu Qianxue said that now is the beginning, and the future will be more and more royalties for this little author. Although the relationship between the two companies is good and can you suggest it yourself, can you manage others?

Wang Er nodded: "Sister Wen, how is your dad's business?"

"The business seems to be good, but I can't even see the figure."

After saying a few words, I sent Wang Wen back. Now I basically decided to leave. There is no need to hire an agent for the time being, and I did not ask about Liu Qianxue's situation.

The code is good at "chocolate", Wang Er picked it.

Speaking of another time and space, one named Lewis and the other named Tolkien often chats in a tavern near Oxford University, sharing each other's various strange ideas.

After several days, the two made an agreement to write a fantasy epic novel.

The novel written by the latter is called "The Lord of the Rings", and the novel written by the former is called "The Legend of Narnia".

Wang Erzhao is this series of novels, with a total of seven works and more than 600,000 words.

He has watched movies, never novels, and now he has read them. It seems that the modification is very small, unless he insists on "Chinese" them, there is no need.

As long as the modification is not large, the code will be very fast. So he thought about it and decided to choose another book. This year's "Chinese mission" will be over, and then prepare for the small exam and start writing the English version.

I continued to look for some of them, and he hadn't seen them, and didn't know them, and I didn't dare to touch them, or like "Harry Potter", I had no brains at that time, so I bought them all at once, and then paid interest every year, maybe I had to pay for three or four years. Harry Potter was a little better, especially his singing skills, and I bought them the most heart-warming. Since the magazine likes younger people, after searching for a while, Wang Er decided to buy "Winny Bear Bodhi".

"Host, if you want to buy this book, it's best to buy its sequel, otherwise the book will be incomplete."

"Is the sequel famous?"

"There are, on the other hand, it created nearly seven billion dollars in value."

This must include animation and peripherals and other revenue, but it also shows its sales. Wang Er said: "Then buy it."

After receiving the message, Wang Er laughed and cried: "The Winnie Bear Bo is "The Winnie the Pooh."

There are too many translations and the names are all indiscriminate, but some are translated into Winnie the Pooh, or the Adventures of Winnie the Pooh, the story of Winnie the Pooh. This general Wang Erluo was confused and didn't know what book it was.

The sequel is called "The Bodhisattva", but some are translated as "The House of Winnie the Pooh" and "The House of A Pukka"

Wang Er looked at the content and found that neither of the two books were too long and were indeed young, but they were very humorous. This is probably why it sold well.

"Xian'er, in the remaining months of this year, the purchase of goods will be counted as purchased from today?" Wang Er asked, looking at the second line of debt.

"Host, your statement is wrong. If you pay off the first batch of debts and pay off the second batch of debts, the date will be automatically pushed back."

How could you pay so much money right away?

"Xian'er, I understand. Why is the system not afraid of people stolen money and never pay back the money, and the profits are profitable and can be 500 million in a few years. I can't buy any goods."

Xian'er said with a smile: "The host's IQ has finally followed up."

“Buy English skills.”

"The host buys English skills to write English novels. Since the host has made major modifications to some novels, you are Chinese and want your novels to be best-selling in English-speaking countries, others will have stricter requirements for you. Xian'er suggests that you'd better upgrade your writing skills to the Grandmaster level or the Senior Grandmaster level, and match the Grandmaster level text correction skills, text appreciation analysis skills, text modification processing skills, text imitation skills, and English must also be upgraded to the Grandmaster level. The novels created in this way can be recognized by more people in Western countries."

This is not a joke, it is similar to another time and space. The Western world looks at China and Chinese people wearing tinted glasses, and they all exorcise and suppress sanctions.

Wang Er pondered for a long time and asked: "How much does it cost to upgrade to the level of a senior master?"

“One-eight million.”

"I paid four million last time."

"So, the whole purchase is much more cost-effective than zero purchase."

Wang Er hesitated for a while and said, "I bought it, and I will give me some English skills."

With a wave of Xian'er's magic wand, a lot of writing knowledge was instilled into Wang Er's mind, and at the same time, Xian'er brought a shelf.

"So expensive?" Wang Ping'an said. The English skills at the Grand Master level cost 50 million yuan.

"If the host thinks it is expensive, you can choose the following grades, such as Grandmaster, Expert, and Professional. However, if the host wants to create English novels, it is best to choose Grandmaster-level skills."

I think so too, but it's too expensive, Wang Er thought to himself.

"There is another option," Xian'er pulled out a batch of shelves, which were all kinds of English, and the prices were also different. Jianguo English and Dan English were very expensive, full of 40 million, and there were also cheaper ones, such as Chinese English, which were only 2 million, and there were even cheaper ones, Curry English, which was bought for one million.

"Xian'er, did I buy the skill of 50 million, and I'm proficient in these English?"

"Host, it's a master-level skill. How can it be compared with mastery? As long as the host buys it, in terms of English attainments, including speaking skills, there are only ten people in the world who are similar to you, and the rest are not as good as you. The host will be far better than your mother tongue in English attainments."

"Good, this is a bit awesome."

"That's of course, first-class goods, host, how do you choose?"

Wang Er gritted his teeth and said, "Then give me this 50 million master skill."

Xian'er was about to swing his magic wand, but Wang Er suddenly shouted: "No hurry."

"Host, why not buy it? When your consumption reaches 100 million, the system will give you a big gift package."
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