"You can earn more than 20,000 yuan a month?" Hu Huifang couldn't believe it.
She always believed that her son could make money online. Although they did not go online, they also knew that they could make money online.
It's just that she makes more than 20,000 yuan a month, and she really can't think of anything to do to make money.
But there is no need for my son to tell this lie to them.
"Probably about the same." Zhang Zhong didn't dare to lie. After all, the royalties are not that much now, and they won't be received until the 10th of next month.
The reason why I didn't ask my mother to send the money back now is because their family also needs the money now. Pengpeng will start school on the 1st of next month, and she will have to pay tuition then.
That was all he wanted to say. After saying that, the family meeting was dismissed. It was getting late and they still had to line up to take a shower.
Hu Huifang finished taking a bath first, Zhang Xingjun followed, and Zhang Zhong stayed at the end.
When Zhang Zhong returned to the room after taking a shower, Zhang Xingjun was not asleep. The old man sat on the bed and said with a troubled expression, "Son, how about I go to the sofa and sleep? I know the virtue of sleeping by myself.
Stop bothering you to work."
Zhang Chong smiled and said, "It's okay. I always wear headphones when I work anyway, so I can't hear anything. But my computer is on and the screen is illuminated. Don't disturb your sleep."
"Hey, what's bothering me? Since it's okay, I'm going to sleep."
Zhang Dian nodded and wiped the water on his head with a towel in front of the mirror. In less than a minute, when he looked back, his father had fallen asleep and the snoring gradually started to sound.
Smiling, Zhang Zhong sat in front of the computer and started working.
The draft of "Jieyou Grocery Store" has been completed, and the system has not given him a lottery. What he wants to do now is to get Journey to the West out, at least go through the outline of the story first, and then find a way to fill in the words and sentences in the story outline.
, try your best to write out Journey to the West.
Last time he told them about the story about the official title of Bi Mawen in Ken Da Chicken. While the impression was still deep, he quickly figured out the story line of the previous paragraph.
After receiving the official title of Bi Ma Wen, Sun Wukong decided to proclaim himself the Monkey King, and had a fight with the Heavenly Court, forcing the Jade Emperor to actually confer him the Monkey King. Later, he caused trouble at the Peach Festival.
Thinking slowly, writing slowly, Zhang Zhong was very familiar with the first part and soon figured out the general context. As for the later part, he had to slowly recall it.
Thinking of this, it was late at night. Zhang Zhong was not particularly sleepy. He was used to being a night owl, and working at night was commonplace for him.
However, considering his health and the need to take Pengpeng with him tomorrow, he turned off the computer and lay on the bed to sleep.
Even if your body suddenly regains its youth, you should not squander it wantonly. This is a lesson learned in life.
The next morning, when Zhang Zhong and Pengpeng were having breakfast, Fang Xingkai called and said he would arrive in Jiangyang at eleven o'clock.
The high-speed train he took was not convenient to come directly from the high-speed rail station, so Zhang Zhong asked him to meet him in the city center.
"Pengpeng, how about we go to the city to play at noon?"
He asked nonsense, when it comes to playing, is there anything bad about Pengpeng?
The little girl had just been woken up and was still a little angry about getting up. When she heard that she was going to play in the city, she immediately became energetic and ate much faster. She seemed ready to set off after eating.
"Dad, I've finished eating." Pengpeng raised his little hand and wiped his mouth, looking ready to go.
Zhang Zhong touched her little head and said, "Don't be in a hurry, wait a while and then set off."
Pengpeng was a little disappointed, but then she quickly cheered up and ran to the room to take out the remote control plane that Li Yan gave her yesterday, "Dad, let's go play with the handgun?"
Zhang Zhong originally wanted to learn how to write again, but seeing Peng Peng's enthusiasm, he nodded, "Then let's go out. We can't play at home."
The remote control airplane Li Yan bought for Peng Peng was of good workmanship. It was probably quite expensive and the operation was very simple. Zhang Zhong got started quickly even though he had never played with it before.
If you don't know how to play with remote control airplanes, you just have to fly up and down. After playing with it twice, you won't feel it anymore. However, for Peng Peng, who is four and a half years old, when she sees the airplane buzzing and hovering in the air, she becomes obsessed with it.
Can dance with joy.
"Dad is so awesome. He can also fly a plane."
Little flattery!
However, the remote control aircraft ran out of power not long after flying. I don’t know whether it was because the battery capacity was so small or because it was charged less when shipped.
Of course, remote control aircraft use lithium batteries. Generally, lithium batteries have been activated when they leave the factory, and they have been precharged to some point, usually between 50 and 60%.
If this battery was charged to 60 when it left the factory, then its battery life is really not good.
Zhang Zhong shook his head. He was thinking too much. He was essentially an engineering man.
The plane could no longer fly, so the father and daughter returned home holding the helicopter in their arms.
Zhang Chong went into the room to write a book, and Pengpeng could play with it by herself. She took out her favorite rabbits and bears, placed one on each side, and talked to them.
"Xiong Xiong, are you good today? I won't take you out today. I will take Bunny out."
"Tutu, please be good when you go out with me today."
"Xiong Xiong, don't be afraid if you are alone at home. Dad and I will be back soon."
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While Zhang Zhong was writing a book, he listened to his daughter talking to the two dolls. She spoke in a convincing manner, as if the dolls could really talk to her.
And this conversation lasted for more than an hour. Until they went out, she also said goodbye to the little bear who stayed at home.
Along the way, Pengpeng held the rabbit tightly in her arms. It might be the first time she took the rabbit out, so she was a little nervous. However, she did not say that she was nervous, but kept patting the rabbit doll, "Little rabbit, don't be afraid.
Oh, I will protect you."
Pengpeng talked to the doll more than once or twice. Zhang Zhong was a little worried when he saw it before. He checked online and found out that this was a normal behavior for children over four years old, and he was relieved.
When they arrived at the agreed cafe, Zhang Zhong ordered two drinks for himself and Pengpeng. Due to Pengpeng's strong request, he ordered her a drink with ice this time, but he still warned her not to drink it.
If you do it too fast, you'll get upset.
When the drinks were almost finished, the door of the coffee shop was pushed open by a dusty middle-aged man.
Because Zhang Zhong had already said that he had a child, Fang Xingkai saw Zhang Zhong's position as soon as he came in.
Fang Xingkai looks to be in his thirties, with thick glasses, a medium build, and a side parting in the middle. He is not much different from what Zhang Zhong imagined.
But when he saw Zhang Zhong, Fang Xingkai was a little surprised. Although the information showed that Zhang Zhong was only twenty-eight years old, when he saw Zhang Zhong in person, his first impression was that of a big sunny boy who had lived a quiet life.