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Chapter 80 October Income

"I have a flower, planted in my heart, budding and waiting to be released, morning and evening, I am eagerly waiting..."

Tang Xin walked briskly, hummed "Female Flower", and walked into 99 Braised Chicken with a smile. It was obvious that she was in a happy mood, but the next moment, when she saw Yuan Shuiqing, whom she had not seen for several days, sitting at the bar again,

She paused in her steps, the smile on her face froze, and the singing in her mouth stopped.

"Xiao Tang! Are you here again today?"

Qu Li came out of the kitchen with the dishes and greeted Tang Xin with a smile. Tang Xin had come to help every night in the past few days, and Qu Li had become familiar with her.

Under normal circumstances, Tang Xin would have responded with a smile - "Well, is Sister Qu's business going well today?"

But at this time, Tang Xin, who seemed to have seen a natural enemy, did not seem to hear Qu Li's greeting and did not respond at all.

Yuan Shuiqing at the bar looked up and saw Tang Xin. She smiled slightly and nodded slightly, which was considered a greeting.

Tang Xin managed to maintain a smile, nodded in response, and asked at the same time: "Ms. Yuan is free today?"

"Um."

Yuan Shuiqing responded calmly, his cold expression not in line with society's expectations at all.

Tang Xin felt a little stuck in her heart, but couldn't show it. She smiled unnaturally and subconsciously walked into the kitchen faster.

There was no Sun Quan in the kitchen. Tang Xin frowned and asked Liu Guangfu, "Master Liu! Where is Brother Quan?"

Liu Guangfu looked back at her and replied casually: "You were there just now! Are you not here now?"

Tang Xin: "..."

It's like asking a blind person, it's better to ask yourself!

She suppressed the smile on her face, found an apron and tied it around her waist, then started serving the dishes and clearing the table.

She realized that she had been a little too happy in the past few days. Yuan Shuiqing had just not been here for a few days, and the competition between them was not over yet.

It wasn't until after 9 o'clock in the evening that Tang Xin finally saw Sun Quan. He came down from the stairs with half a cigarette in his hand. He looked a little lazy. When he came down the stairs, he yawned lazily.

When Tang Xin saw it, she immediately took a few steps forward and asked with concern: "Brother Quan! Were you sleeping just now? Are you exhausted recently?"

Out of the corner of his eye, he quietly glanced at Yuan Shuiqing at the bar.

Yuan Shuiqing just looked over indifferently without a word of concern. Yuan Shuiqing's reaction made Tang Xin satisfied and thought: This woman is so cold, I still have a chance.

"No! You don't need me to guard the bar tonight, so I wrote two chapters of the manuscript upstairs. Alas! It's quieter to write the manuscript upstairs! Oh, by the way! Are you hungry? If so, I'll ask Master Liu to give it to you

Get something to eat."

Sun Quan puffed on his cigarette and responded with a lazy smile.

Coding is not physical work, but sometimes it is more tiring than physical work. Just like his current state, it was as if he had been hollowed out by a goblin.

"Oh, I'm writing a manuscript...I'm not hungry!"

Before Tang Xin finished speaking, Sun Quan turned around and asked Yuan Shuiqing at the bar, "Shui Qing! Are you hungry? I'm going to get some food, do you want to eat together?"

"Well, then get some for me too!"

Yuan Shuiqing agreed calmly, not polite at all.

Tang Xin: "..."

At this time, Tang Xin felt a little unstable.

Especially when she cleared a table in the front hall a few minutes later, while Sun Quan and Yuan Shuiqing were sitting at another table eating a portion of braised chicken and a portion of braised pork ribs, her Taoist heart seemed to click.

The sound of cracking.

The smile on his face couldn't be stretched.

On the surface, I have no desires and desires, but I didn't expect that my heart is so deep...

This is her inner understanding of Yuan Shuiqing.

When Sun Quan and Yuan Shuiqing finished eating, there were no more customers in the store. Sun Quan casually grabbed Yuan Shuiqing's left hand. Under Yuan Shuiqing's unexpected gaze, Tang Xin looked at the time on Yuan Shuiqing's watch casually, and then quickly

He naturally let go of Yuan Shuiqing's hand and said with a smile: "Well, it's getting late..."

Turning to Tang Xin and Qu Li, he said, "Xiao Xin, Sister Qu! Please clean up and get off work!"

Then he shouted to the kitchen, "Master Liu! Clean up, it's time to get off work!"

Tang Xin suppressed the anger in her heart, stood up, took off the apron from her waist, and walked quickly to the kitchen, but she heard Sun Quan saying to someone: "You should also prepare! I will take you back!"

"No, I came here by bike today..."

What's even more irritating is that someone still refuses calmly.

Tang Xin walked into the kitchen quickly with a dark face.

In the front hall, Sun Quan was still talking to Yuan Shuiqing, "Why are you riding a bicycle so late? It's not safe! Listen to me! I'll take you back in a taxi, and I'll leave the bicycle here first!"

Yuan Shuiqing hesitated slightly, "Okay! Then I'll pick up the car tomorrow."



Therefore, Tang Xin, who left work first, sent Yuan Shuiqing back without seeing Sun Quan.



The days passed by, and towards the end of the month, Sun Quan's book "My Decathlon" quietly exceeded 3,000 subscriptions, reaching the starting point's premium channel inclusion standards.

At that time, there were no strange phenomena in the sky, no lightning, and no thunder. It was as calm as usual.

October has just passed.

On the morning of November 1st, Sun Quan went downstairs and cooked a bowl of braised noodles. After finishing the meal, he went out for a walk, took a walk to eat and came back. He went upstairs to turn on his computer, logged into Qidian's author backend, and checked the number of his royalties for October.

He estimated in his mind that his manuscript fee for October would be over ten thousand.

Because his book now has an average of more than 3,000 subscriptions, and in October, the total number of words he updated was more than 370,000. In addition to the subscription fees, there are also perfect attendance awards and monthly ticket awards in the urban category.

The perfect attendance award is worth one thousand, and the urban monthly ticket award is also worth one thousand. The two items add up to two thousand.

Based on the current average subscription of this book and the number of words updated in October, there is no reason why it cannot get 10,000.

The fact did not surprise him.

The amount of royalties for October shows that he indeed earned more than 10,000 yuan.

15773.5 yuan.

There are parts and components, quite accurate.

So he smiled, a little emotional.

It’s not easy! It was really sad to make some money writing online articles in 2006. The average subscription was 3,000. If I were to earn this amount of royalties in a month around 2019, why would I need to update more than 370,000 words?

You can earn so much by cutting the number of words in half.

He's a mean person! He quickly found a royalties calculator on the Internet and calculated how much tax he needed to pay on these royalties. The result was quickly calculated - 1766...

So he succeeded in making himself depressed.



That night, he calculated the revenue of his store last month again.

It was said last month, but in fact it has only been about half a month since the opening.

After some statistics and roughly excluding all expenses in the store, including water, electricity, materials, and staff wages, he calculated that the profit was about 4,200.

Including the royalties, not counting taxes, it is barely 20,000 yuan.


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