Chapter 65 Sending the Blade? No, we are sending the Qinglong Yanyue Sword
While Zhang Meng was walking back with Gong Hui, Lu Xiaobu found a few more good novels.
And most of these authors are already eunuchs.
Liang Lan wrote down the names of these novels on the side. These authors were all the targets of Master Xiaobu who wanted to catch the little black room.
really.
"Li Jin, I leave this matter to you. You go and catch all these people and take them to the dark room." Lu Xiaobu said.
"Yes, young master." Li Jin accepted the order.
He felt a slight liver pain.
It is estimated that those novel authors never thought that one day the joking words of book friends would become reality in the hands of Master Xiaobu.
"Wait a minute." Liang Lan reached out and stopped Li Jin: "Master, why don't you explain the benefits first, and I'll draw up a few contracts for Li Jin to take with him. After all, it's not okay to let people come here with nothing.
Too realistic.”
"That's right." Lu Xiaobu touched his chin and snapped his fingers: "In this way, all the novels I like will have a unified price of 100 words per 1,000 words. The reward will not be included, but the price must be at least 20,000 words per day."
"Okay, then let's draft the contract in the form of a studio." Liang Lan said helplessly: "Master, I'm going to apply for a studio now."
How can there be such a price of 100 words per 100 words on the market today?
Not to mention those who rush to the street, I guess they will all come obediently.
The young master is really willful!
"Go ahead, I'll look for it again."
Lu Xiaobu nodded and got up from Liang Lan's lap pillow.
After Liang Lan completed the formalities and printed the contract, Li Jin left with the contract.
…
Wait until the afternoon.
Under the guarantee of high profits and contracts, as well as Lu Xiaobu's online reputation, the writers came to the Lu family villa one by one.
I have to say that the online writing circle is neither small nor big.
Everyone ate from the same pot, especially when they were all on the street, they quickly started chatting together.
The grumpy Pippi Shrimp was dizzy: "Hey, do you think this is true? Although I have signed the contract, I still feel like I am dreaming. A thousand words and a hundred words, ten words of code, it is just one piece! Xiao
Will Master Bu really give it to us?"
The 1.5-meter Canglong was also confused: "Who said otherwise? My article, which can't even cost ten yuan for a thousand words, can actually become worth a hundred yuan for a thousand words?!"
"I felt like I was dreaming along the way. If the other party hadn't been Mr. Xiao Bu, who was not short of money, I wouldn't have believed it."
Pingsha Luoyan was a little worried: "Tell me, does Master Xiaobu have any special hobbies? Otherwise, why would he fall in love with us gangsters?"
After entering Qigong Wave, his face turned red with excitement: "I don't care, I just took the gamble, I even quit my job!"
"One thousand words, one hundred! Just to complete the task, it costs 2,000 yuan a day, 60,000 yuan a month, and 720,000 yuan a year! One day is more than the income I earned from writing books for half a year.
It’s getting bigger! Long live Master Xiaobu!”
The grumpy Pipixia was surprised: "You've quit your job, haven't you? Didn't you say when you came here that you could come and have a look? If not, it'll be fine."
Pingsha Luoyan curled her lips: "What's the point of quitting my job? For these 60,000 yuan, I even gave up my girlfriend."
The one-meter-five-meter old man laughed and cursed: "Don't think I don't know you are talking about your right hand."
Carrot stretched out his hand and pointed: "Who is that sleeping soundly?"
Ai Eat Hot Dry Noodles glanced at him: "I know that one, his pen name is Fenglei Zhuojiu. I heard he was the first one to come here. Anyway, he was sleeping when he came here. He must have drank too much."
"..."
"Master Xiaobu is here."
Following Li Jin's shouting, a group of people stood up quickly, waiting for their new boss to arrive.
"Hello everyone." Lu Xiaobu walked out of the door and said, "You have all signed the contract. If there is nothing else, go ahead and type."
"Master Xiaobu." Pingsha Luoyan raised his hand: "Can I ask a question?"
Lu Xiaobu: “Just ask.”
"Do we really just need to code words? Twenty thousand words a day, one thousand words a hundred?" Pingsha Luoyan asked excitedly.
Hearing his question, the authors around him became excited, hoping to get a positive answer!
"That's right, wages are paid daily." Lu Xiaobu snapped his fingers: "Everyone has had a hard time traveling and traveling, so each person will be rewarded five thousand first."
Zhang Meng immediately took out the cash and counted the money.
Seeing this pile of genuine soft girl coins being handed to their hands, these authors' eyes turned red!
Pingsha Luoyan was ecstatic: "It's true! It's really true!"
He loves to eat hot dry noodles and shouts: "Long live Master Xiaobu!"
Carrot clenched his fists: "No, I have to call my mother. I won't go back! I'll just do it here! Write novels for Master Xiaobu for the rest of my life."
The 1.5-meter old man covered his heart: "Quick, help me, my heart can't bear it anymore! This is more than what I earned from writing books this year combined! Master Xiaobu, I love you!"
"Those who say they love me get out of here first, then what's the problem?" Lu Xiaobu said with a smile.
"Master Xiaobu, where are we coding? I feel like my thoughts are surging! I'm so hungry and thirsty!" said the hot-dry noodles lover excitedly.
"Yes, yes, code, code immediately, I have never felt that I am in such good condition!" Pingsha Luoyan said excitedly.
"That's it, did you see it?" Lu Xiaobu pointed to the villa not far away.
"Forehead……"
Confused faces!
Pingsha Luoyan's mouth twitched: "Small...small...small dark room?"
I love eating hot dry noodles but my liver hurts: "This, this name makes my balls hurt!"
Luo Bao wanted to cry but had no tears: "I used to envy other people who used a small dark room to remind people to wake up to work. I didn't expect that today we have a personal experience. Even the great people don't have such treatment."
The grumpy Pipixia rubbed his hands: "Well, Master Xiaobu, let's forget about the small black room and send you the razor blade or something, so there's no need for it."
Everyone was shocked!
yes!
I have forgotten that, apart from the light black room, the most common thing is to send blades!
If they saw this kind of threat in the past, they would just take it for granted and not care.
But it’s different now!
It's so close!
If a razor blade were sent over, it would be fatal!
"Uh? Blade? Forget it!" Lu Xiaobu waved his hand.
"call!"
The authors breathed a sigh of relief.
"Sister Lan, go and recruit some editors for me, and get some Yitian swords, dragon-slaying knives, Qinglong Yanyue knives, Zhangba snake spears, etc. from our bar, one for each person, and let them keep an eye on these guys. If
You're lazy, you're welcome, just say hello directly." Lu Xiaobu turned around and said.
Not to mention that the authors have rich imaginations. After hearing Lu Xiaobu's words, these authors suddenly had such a picture in their minds.
The editor, who was rarely able to speak a word in the past, is now like a tutor, one for each.
If that's the case, forget it.
But the most terrifying thing is that these editors are armed with knives, guns and sticks, and they will stab you if you are lazy!
That scene!
Suddenly!
The faces of these authors are all blue!
I'm a good boy!
Master Xiaobu, don’t do this!
The readers just send the blades.
Why did you change to Qinglong Yanyue Sword?!
That's a deadly thing!
"Yes! Master!"
Liang Lan was on the side, almost unable to hold back her laughter and burst out laughing.
This guy Li Jin also learned bad things. Hearing this, he rolled his eyes and took out a simulated toy knife from the Yezuiqing Bar. He took two steps forward and played with the pestle.
The tiger is fierce and murderous: "Master, is this like this?"
"Well, the bigger one is better." Lu Xiaobu nodded.
"Quick!"
A group of authors looked at the gleaming sword and almost rolled their eyes in fear.
My good boy!
Are you serious?
What a young master!
Just this knife is enough to cut off three heads with one strike. Are you still too young?
