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Chapter 2 Literature and Art World System

A month later, Zhang Zhong was walking on the lawn with a cane and looked at the little girl running around in front of him with a smile on his face.

The little girl was still a little estranged from him at the beginning, but as time went by, the relationship between father and daughter became better and better, and sometimes Hu Huifang would even call her a little traitor, saying that if she had a father, she would no longer need her grandparents.

Every time Pengpeng was complained by her grandma, she would open her eyes wide and say innocently, "Dad just woke up, of course I have to take good care of him."

I am so happy to have a daughter.

But happiness also comes with misfortune.

In the past five years, he has been in the hospital and his family has spent a lot of money. In the first two years, it was okay, only seven to eight thousand yuan a month, but later on, the cost doubled.

His father opened a small supermarket, and his mother taught in a middle school. Later, the family's finances became somewhat unsustainable. They even sold the old house in the family. If Zhang Zhong didn't wake up, there would be nothing they could do.

The world he lives in is slightly more technologically advanced than the Earth in 2019, but it is not that far ahead. Huaxia is also similar to China.

When he was on Earth, he relied on technology that was forty years ahead of him to start from scratch, but when he returned to this world, this advantage was gone. Even if he wanted to go back to his old career and become a programmer, his current major

Knowledge has completely failed to keep up.

How to make money.

Zhang Zhong never thought that one day he would have to worry about this matter. On Earth, he was as rich as anyone in the world. If he was just a person, it wouldn't matter. He was not unable to bear the life of a poor man, but what about Peng Peng?

It is not easy to raise a child. The kindergarten that Peng Peng attends now costs 9,000 yuan per semester, which is 18,000 yuan per year, not counting other expenses.

Therefore, for his daughter, he must make money.

This month, he has been thinking about this problem, but a month has passed, and he still has not thought of any way to make money quickly. Maybe he can only wait until he recovers and find a position that does not require any skills as an office worker.

Already.

[The host body reaches the minimum standard, the literary world system starts to start, and the loading time is twenty-four hours.]

Suddenly, a strange voice came to mind.

Literary world system?

As a time traveler, of course I have had fantasies about systems. However, when I traveled to the earth, there was no system around me. I didn't expect that after I came back, a system would appear.

I don’t know yet what this system does, but just looking at the name, it seems to be related to literature. Thinking about it this way, it is somewhat possible that this world is actually very similar to the earth, including the historical background. The only difference is some in the big framework.

nitty gritty.

In terms of literature, the two worlds have similarities, but there are also many differences. Many works on earth are not available in this world, but this does not mean that literature and art are not prosperous in this world.

On the contrary, it is more profitable to engage in literature in this world. First, there is a large audience. Although it is also affected by online literature, traditional literature has not declined and there is still a large audience. Moreover, the copyright awareness in this world is very strong, and there is basically no piracy.

So you can make money by doing literature.

"Dad, Dad, I was bitten so big by mosquitoes." Pengpeng ran over and showed Zhang Zhong the small red envelope on his arm.

Zhang Chong smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. I'll ask your grandma to apply some Fengyoujing on you later. Mosquitoes are very afraid of the smell of Fengyoujing. They will stay away from you when they see you in the future."

"Oh, I know."

It's summer now and mosquitoes are normal.

But after a while, Pengpeng ran back again, "Dad, Dad, what if the mosquito comes back to bite me while holding its nose."



Zhang Zhong felt that this question was a bit out of scope and he had no way of answering it.

Fortunately, the child was easier to deal with. Zhang Zhong said he would buy her snacks later, so she forgot about the mosquitoes.

Because it was summer vacation, Pengpeng would stay with him in the hospital during the day. At noon and evening, the old couple would come over to deliver meals to them. At night, Zhang Zhong would stay in the hospital alone.

He plans to be discharged from the hospital in the next few days. The cost of the rehabilitation center is really high. He can now walk with crutches, so he can go back to recover.

The next day, the system that had been unresponsive finally received a message.

[The world of literature and art system has been loaded. The first work is drawn for the host. The first work is free. If you need more works, you need to redeem points. Please support the host. 】

【Works are being selected.】

【The extraction of works is completed.】

[Extract the work "Jieyou Grocery Store" for inspection and collection.]

Zhang Zhong chose to check it, and then all the information about "Jieyou Grocery Store" came into his mind.

Imagining "Jieyou Grocery Store", all the words came to mind. Zhang Zhong did not expect that the first book given to him by the system would be "Jieyou Grocery Store". This book has indeed a very famous name on the earth, and it is also known as "Jieyou Grocery Store".

Made into a film and television production.

As for the system saying that if you want to work in the future, you need to redeem points, Zhang Zhong didn't understand. How to get these points? The system didn't say.

He asked his father to bring over the old laptop he used at home. Although the laptop was a bit old, it could still be used.

After getting the notebook, he began to type "Jieyou Grocery Store" in his mind into the computer.

"Dad, what are you doing?" Pengpeng hugged a small brown bear and lay next to Zhang Zhong, asking with his eyes open.

Zhang Zhong gently touched the little girl's head and said with a smile, "Dad is writing something."

"What are you writing about?"

"Well... I'm writing a story."

"Wow, stories. Will Dad tell me stories? Grandma tells me stories every day when she is at home."

When the little girl said this, Zhang Zhong remembered that he had never told her a story.

I simply ignored the book for now, put my daughter on my lap, and started telling her stories.

"One night, there were three thieves named Xiao Ming, Xiao Gang, and Xiao Qiang. They stole a car and were running away..."

He roughly processed the story of "Jieyou Grocery Store" and then told it to Pengpeng.

The story of "Jieyou Grocery Store" is very long. Of course, Zhang Zhong couldn't tell it all to Peng Peng in a short while. When he talked about the first letter they received, the nurse came over to remind him to go out for rehabilitation.

Got some exercise.

Pengpeng was a little reluctant to let go, but she also knew that her father had to do rehabilitation exercises every day, so she could only say reluctantly, "Dad, can you tell me tomorrow?"

Zhang Zhong nodded fondly, "Okay, daddy tells you every day."

Rehabilitation exercise is not strenuous, but it is very difficult for Zhang Zhong. However, he has been born in two lives after all, so of course this difficulty and pain will not trouble him. He tries to do his best in every movement, so as to ensure that he can recover as soon as possible.

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Two days later, Zhang Zhong went through the discharge procedures, and his parents called a car to take him back.

The previous old house has been sold, and now they live in a rented place with only two bedrooms and one living room, ordinary decoration, and the rent is 2,000 yuan a month.

Looking at this strange home, Zhang Zhong sighed, his parents were really suffering for him.

The living room has a clear view, there is not even a decent dining table, the TV is still an old TV from before, and the sofa is even more dilapidated.

Their family used to have good conditions. Although they were not rich, they never lacked food or clothing. But now, all this is because of themselves.

Seeing his son's expression, Zhang Xingjun smiled and said, "This house is not bad, the landlord is very nice, many household appliances are kept, and the rent is low. Pengpeng and your mother sleep in the same room, and we sleep in the same room."

, if you have any movement at night, I can take care of you. Home is not like a hospital, there are no nurses to look after you, so we have to pay more attention to ourselves."

Zhang nodded and agreed with his father's arrangement.


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