"He? He went to the vegetable field! I asked him to pull some green vegetables and come back to cook soup for you in the evening."
Xu Mei answered casually, but Sun Quan was stunned when he heard it. He turned to stare at his mother, wondering if his mother had entered Alzheimer's disease early?
"Vegetable field? Mom! We no longer live in the countryside, where did the vegetable field come from? You live here now, don't you go back to your hometown to grow vegetables?"
Xu Mei pointed to the east with a smile, "No! How can I go back to my hometown to grow vegetables? Isn't the east of our community a wasteland? Many people in the community have opened up wasteland there and planted a lot of vegetables. No, I and I
When your dad was renovating, he saw that there was still wasteland there, so he also made a piece of it and planted garlic, green vegetables, coriander, and some Chinese cabbage!"
Sun Quan: "..."
At this moment, there was only a big word "submit" in his mind.
It seems they can find land to grow vegetables wherever they go.
Before entering the house just now, he saw that various vegetables had been planted in the yard of the new house.
"By the way, Mom! Are there any leftovers for lunch? Get me some!"
"Yes! I know you're coming back today, so I specially left it for you at noon. I'll go and heat it up for you! Your room is at the end, you can go there by yourself!"
"Well, okay! Got it."
Although it was his first time to live in this house, it was his own home after all. Sun Quan was very relaxed and went to his room with his luggage bag.
The bedroom of more than 20 square meters is very spacious.
There is a 1.5-meter new wooden bed, a large computer desk by the window, a wardrobe and a wooden bookshelf by the wall, and a rack for hanging clothes by the door.
They are all wood color.
Luxury is not luxurious, but it has a homey feel. The only thing that makes him a little helpless is that the computer chair is an ordinary wooden chair. It seems to have been moved from a restaurant?
He had seen the same style of wooden chairs when he passed the restaurant just now.
So, after staring at the wooden chair next to the computer desk for a moment, Sun Quan decided to take time out in the next two days to buy a comfortable computer chair.
After all, his current job requires him to sit in front of the computer for a lot of time every day. It would be a pity not to have a comfortable chair.
Before, in City M, he could do just fine typing in the kitchen every night, but there was nothing he could do because the conditions were limited.
Now that I'm home, why bother myself anymore?
If you make money without spending it, what are you making money for?
He casually placed his luggage bag beside the bed, took out his laptop from it, moved it to the computer table, powered it on, and turned it on. He was going to update two chapters of the manuscript.
Normally he would have updated it already at this time, but now that he is home, the first thing he does is of course update the chapters.
…
Office area of the third editorial team of Qidian Editorial Department.
The editor-in-chief, Da Zhuang, sat expressionlessly in his seat, reviewing the submissions in his mailbox with a world-weary look on his face.
I'm sure he's already called the editor-in-chief, but up to now, this guy like me, Sun, has not replied to his message. He has already decided to wait for two hours at most. If this guy still doesn't reply to his message, he will go.
The contract editor asked for that guy’s contact number. I hope that guy has a contact number!
These days there are still some authors who don’t have contact numbers.
At this time, what he was reviewing was a submission submitted to him by a person named "Mu Zixin".
His head hurt from watching it. Online games are just online games, and martial arts are just martial arts. Why do you want to create a martial arts online game for him? With such a weird type, if you don’t fight on the street, who will fight on the street?
Haven't you seen that in the entire martial arts online game, only a few authors have made some achievements?
"Gai!"
When Da Zhuang was about to ask this guy to publish the book directly and check whether to sign or not to see the data after the book was released, his QQ avatar suddenly jumped, and at the same time a Didi beep sounded.
Glancing out of the corner of his eye, he saw what looked like the beating image of my old Sun on the street. His eyes immediately lit up, and he subconsciously sat up straight and clicked on the beating image.
really!
Sure enough, it was "My Lao Sun" who responded to his message.
My old man: "Thank you, boss! No problem, I can guarantee the update!"
With such a simple sentence, Da Zhuang's whole expression became vivid, his eyebrows and eyes were all smiles, and he finally got the job done with bragging to the editor.
But the next second, he kept a straight face and typed quickly to ask: "Why didn't you reply to my message until now?"
He had been thinking about this problem for several hours.
My old man: "I'm sorry, I went home today. I got on the train in the morning. I just got home and turned on the computer. I'm sorry, boss!"
After saying that, he sent Da Zhuang a bright smile emoticon.
Combining this expression with the text above, Da Zhuang can imagine how happy this guy was smiling at this moment.
"Gai!"
Cursing again in frustration, Da Zhuang typed a reply: "Oh, that's it! I understand."
My old man: "Thank you, boss!"
…
After the exchange was over, Da Zhuang looked at Mu Zixin's manuscript in the mailbox, thought about it, and sent the good news to this pouncer.
"You can sign the contract, you can publish it first! After passing the review in the library, send me a link, and I will send you the contract link!"
Well! Mu Zixin got a bargain by jumping on the street.
…
the other side.
Sun Quan couldn't help but smile as he looked at the short tweet in the text box of the author's background.
I didn’t expect that this month I would be on the top of the list again.
Not to mention how many more monthly votes this big push can help him increase, the number of collectors, and the effect of increasing chapter subscriptions are definitely there.
And this all means money!
What’s wrong with maintaining normal updates for a few days? If I can get a lot of tweets every day, I’ll have no problem doubling my updates every day!
This is what he is saying.
"Ah Quan! I've heated up the food for you. Come out and eat it!"
Suddenly my mother's voice came from the restaurant.
Sun Quan responded and went away humming a ditty.
The food on the table was very to his liking, including braised pork, braised bream and tofu, and roast duck and radish and pork ribs soup. Sun Quan knew at a glance that his mother had specially made extra meals today.
Under normal circumstances at home, it is impossible to eat so many good dishes.
After taking a few mouthfuls of rice and picking up the vegetables, Sun Quan casually asked his mother, who was sitting next to him, "By the way, Mom! How much money did you, aunt, and uncle borrow for decoration?"
Xu Mei: "My family borrowed 10,000 yuan, plus what was left after we bought the house. After the decoration, there is still more than 10,000 yuan. I asked your father to pay back the 10,000 yuan from your aunt first. So now I owe you two uncles
Ten thousand for each family.”
"..."
Sun Quan was a little speechless.
But he knew that this was his mother's style. She didn't like to be in debt. Once she owed money to someone, she wouldn't even be able to sleep well at night.
"Okay! I understand. When I get my royalties last month, I'll pay them back!"
He said it casually, but Xu Mei was surprised, "Did you get more than 20,000 yuan in royalties last month?"
"Yes! Don't worry! We won't be in debt during the Chinese New Year this year!"