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Chapter 165 How to choose the three paths? What do you think? (1400 monthly tickets

"Why do you suddenly want to invest in his braised chicken restaurant?"

Yuan Shuiqing was very confused.

Zhang Rui smiled and adjusted her posture, from squatting to sitting next to Yuan Shuiqing, with her little head resting comfortably on Yuan Shuiqing's arm. Of course, maybe she wanted to lean on Yuan Shuiqing's shoulder, but her height was too high

Hurt, out of reach.

"Hmm... Qingqing, haven't you ever thought about investing in his store? I think it has a good future! The dishes taste good, and the investment to open a branch is not big, and because there are few types of dishes, it is easy

Management, hehe, plus that Kuang Longfei is helping him with this business right now! If we two buy shares, I will be his boss, right? Hehe, then I won’t have both human and financial resources! Hehe.

"

Zhang Rui thought happily, and the more she talked, the happier she became.

Yuan Shuiqing wanted to laugh a little when she heard this, and a smile really appeared on her lips. "How much can you buy a share of?" she asked after thinking about it.

Zhang Rui touched his chin and muttered: "Well, I definitely don't have much money myself. We haven't graduated yet! Right? But we can ask for it from my family! I believe I can convince you of such a good project.

My dad! It shouldn’t be a problem for him to lend me tens of thousands of dollars to invest. He has already told me that after I graduate, if I want to start a business, he can give me a sum of capital as start-up capital!"

After saying that, she turned her head and looked at Yuan Shuiqing with a curious expression, "What about you, Qingqing? How much can you probably get from home? Your father should also support you with a fund, right?"

Yuan Shuiqing: "..."

At that moment, the smile on Yuan Shuiqing's face seemed to suddenly dim a lot. The word "dad" may be ordinary to others, but for Zhang Rui, for example, dad is her strong support.

But for Yuan Shuiqing, it was an untouchable pain in her heart.

But she didn't explain anything to Zhang Rui. She just turned her head and looked towards the door inadvertently, and said calmly: "I have money myself, so I don't need to ask my father for it."

Zhang Rui didn't notice anything unusual. He was very excited when he heard this. He shook Yuan Shuiqing's arm and asked, "Really? Qingqing, you are so awesome! Tell me quietly, how much private money you have saved? How did you save it?"

?Tens of thousands?”

Yuan Shuiqing turned around and pushed away her approaching face with a helpless smile, "It's not much, I just earned it by accepting tasks online! Haven't you seen me accepting tasks online? You can do it too!"

Hearing this explanation, Zhang Rui pouted, let go of Yuan Shuiqing's arm in disappointment, and sighed, "Put me down! My computer skills can't compare with yours! Who in our department doesn't know that you, Yuan Shuiqing, are you?

Humiliate me, Qingqing?"

Yuan Shuiqing pursed her lips and laughed.



Near M University, on the second floor of 99 Braised Chicken.

It was already past 11 o'clock in the evening.

In the dark small room, only the computer screen was still lit. Sun Quan, who was sitting in front of the computer, stopped typing. He had just finished writing the last chapter of the day and didn't want to write anymore at this time.

His body lay motionless in the computer chair, his deep eyes staring at the overall ranking on the computer screen.

At this time, his "My Decathlon" has dropped to 14th on this list.

When I chatted with Yuan Shuiqing this morning, I was still ranked 13th, but in the evening it dropped to 14th.

But his writing today has not decreased, it is still 12,000 words.

He knows that if this trend cannot be stopped, it will slowly turn into a vicious cycle. Maybe in a month, maybe in two months, it will be difficult for his book to reach the top ten in the overall list.

You can't even get into the top twenty or thirty.

He already knows the reasons for the decline in popularity, but the book now has more than 1.8 million words, and it is too late to make any changes.

what to do?

what to do?

There was a voice in his head asking himself over and over again.

There seemed to be three paths for him to choose from.

The first way is to try to add new ideas in the following plots, such as adding side plots, adjusting the main plot, or adding new important characters to appear...

This is a way to go. Sun Quan knew in his heart that if he did this, it might have some effect. However, after all, this book already has more than 1.8 million words. It is too late to make these changes now, and the effect is not likely to be effective.

Great.

The second way is to finish the book within a month or two, and then start a new, more creative book.

The third way is to reduce the time you spend writing this book every day, squeeze out some time to prepare a new book, use the current book to maintain a certain income, and at the same time slowly prepare a new book.

There are three ways, and he knows that each of these three options has its own advantages and disadvantages.

If it had been the years before his rebirth when his personality was the most extreme, he would definitely have chosen the second path, because at that time he liked not leaving any escape route for himself, and had only one purpose - to push out his greatest potential.

But now his personality is no longer so extreme. He knows that if he chooses the second path, once the results of his next new book fail, the situation will be worse than now, which is an unbearable result for him.

So, I can only choose between the other two.

In fact, when he thought about it, the answer was already in his mind.

The first one is that the tinkering method is something he dislikes very much.

Then, the only option he can choose is the third one!

Reduce the time you spend writing "My Decathlon" every day, slow down the pace of this book appropriately, and free up some time to prepare a new book.

In front of the computer, Sun Quan finally moved, got up and turned off the computer, went downstairs to wash up, and then prepared to rest.

Have a good rest tonight and start implementing new plans tomorrow.



The next day.

When I got up early in the morning, the store door hadn't opened yet, and Sun Quan didn't open it. He went downstairs to wash up, went into the kitchen and made himself some egg fried rice for breakfast, and went upstairs with the freshly fried fried rice.

Turn on the computer and eat while the computer is on.

When the computer was successfully booted, of course he hadn't eaten yet. He clicked on the document of "My Decathlon" and looked at the end of the last chapter last night. While recalling the contents of the last few chapters, he called up the chapter outline and details.

Tsuna, while reading and eating fried rice, I was thinking about how to write the next chapter.

Although he had decided last night to reduce the writing time for "My Decathlon" starting today, he will still take it seriously when he actually starts writing.

This is the professional ethics of a professional writer.

In the morning, afternoon, and all day long, he was writing the manuscript of "My Decathlon".

He no longer had to worry about the matters in the two stores. He believed that Kuang Longfei could take care of them.

In terms of catering, he believed in Kuang Longfei more than he believed in himself.

He and Kuang Longfei are classmates. During college, his grades in professional courses have always been at the bottom of the class, while Kuang Longfei is the monitor and has always been the top student in the class. His grades in both cultural classes and practical classes are much better than that of Sun Quan.

.

In normal time and space, Kuang Longfei's future and achievements in the catering industry are indeed far greater than that of Sun Quan.

In this life, the reason why he is currently better at certain dishes than Kuang Longfei is because he has the experience bonus before his rebirth.

Therefore, he was relieved to leave these two stores to Kuang Longfei.

The person who interrupted his coding plan today was... Yuan Shuiqing.

In the evening, he received a text message from Yuan Shuiqing.

——"Sun Quan, are you free tonight?"

Tonight is the first day that Sun Quan is going to officially start preparing for a new book, but Yuan Shuiqing rarely takes the initiative to ask him out, so...

"Is something wrong? Just tell me!"

This is his reply.

A moment later, Yuan Shuiqing received a new text message, "Shall we have a meal together? You can pick me up in the car later and eat wherever you like. I have something I want to discuss with you after dinner. Do you think that's okay?"

"Okay! Then I'll come over now?"

Sun Quan replied very simply, without hesitation at all.

As for Yuan Shuiqing, don't say that she just interrupted his coding plan unintentionally. Even if she interrupted his life plan, as long as she still loves him, he will not have any complaints.

"Okay! Then come over!" Yuan Shuiqing replied.

So, Sun Quan saved the manuscript in the document, turned off the computer, went downstairs, went out, and drove.

When the dealer arrived at the entrance of Shenxing Computer Training School, Yuan Shuiqing was already waiting there with a handbag in her hand. From a distance, she was like a beautiful scenery. The moment he saw her, Sun Quan's mouth changed.

I consciously felt slightly better, and my mood also improved a lot.

She was the best gift God arranged for him after he was reborn, and she warmed his heart that was riddled with wounds from his ex-girlfriends.

It was her who made him believe in love again.

With the sound of brakes, the Jetta slowly stopped in front of Yuan Shuiqing.

The driver's seat window slowly lowered, and the two people inside and outside the car looked at each other and smiled at each other. Sun Quan tilted his head slightly: "Beauty! Get in the car!"

Yuan Shuiqing held back a smile and rolled her eyes at him, then cursed: "Rogue!"

But he obediently walked around the front of the car, opened the passenger door and got into the car.

The moment the car door slammed shut, the Jetta turned around and drove towards the Shigang Food City not far away.

Sun Quan, who was driving, glanced at Yuan Shuiqing in the passenger seat and asked with a smile: "What do you want to eat?"

Yuan Shuiqing raised her hand and tucked a strand of silk behind her ear, with a slight smile on her face, "Whatever! It's up to you to decide."

Sun Quan smiled, nodded slightly, and decided happily.

There is one thing about Yuan Shuiqing that makes him very satisfied, that is, if she says it's casual, then she really means it's casual, instead of saying it's casual like some girls do, and then saying it's not okay when he really decides what to eat.

, that doesn’t work, and asked her what she wanted to eat again? She said it’s whatever.

It can make him want to vomit blood.



A Sichuan restaurant in Shigang Food City.

The ordered menu was given to the waiter next to him. When the waiter left with the menu, Sun Quan, who was in a good mood, asked Yuan Shuiqing, who was also smiling, "In the text message, you told me that you have something to discuss with me tonight? What is it? Ours

marriage?"

Look! He's not serious again.

Yuan Shui gave him an innocent look, hesitated slightly, bit her lips lightly, and finally said: "Xiao Arui wants to invest in your braised chicken restaurant with me. She said she can invest tens of thousands from her family to invest in it. You,

What do you think?"

(ps: Chapter 162 is an additional update of 12oo pictures.)

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