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Chapter 510 A Safe Haven for the Lost

in the afternoon.

Damai just finished coding and updated the latest chapter.

Damai's name is Zhou Qingtian. She is in her 20s. She looks very beautiful, has a good figure, and has a quiet temperament.

She is a resident of the windy courtyard.

After graduating from university, instead of looking for a job, she chose to be an online novel writer.

Her main job every day is to sit in front of the computer and type hard.

When she first started writing, she was not well-known, so she chose to write some novels about human beings, borrowing other people's fame to earn some living expenses.

In the beginning, she changed [-] to [-] a day, which was not easy.

But fan fiction has something in common, that is, YY, and the plots that readers like to read are basically the same.

She must match what she likes and write some plots that readers love to watch.Otherwise, she wouldn't even be able to sign a contract, let alone make money.

In order to make money, Damai wrote a lot of blushing plots.

Readers love to read this kind of plot, but her parents definitely can't accept it.

Therefore, after Damai's parents read the novel she wrote, they strongly opposed Damai's continued writing of web articles.

In order to avoid her family, she came to the windy courtyard.

Being a web writer is a tough job.

Although you can work without leaving home, the working hours are far beyond the normal 8 hours, and there are no holidays.

If you don't update for a day, readers will have opinions.

If there is no update for two days, readers will lose a lot.

If you don't update for three days and don't say anything, you're done.

It is necessary to code words non-stop every day.

And there is a character limit.

This is not an easy task.

In the beginning, maybe I wrote something because I liked it.

But after it started, things changed.

When others are rolled up and there are more and more daily, you can't help but think more and more.

Slowly turning hobbies into careers, you will find that this is not an easy task.

Sometimes, some plots are easy to write, which is okay. After writing, you can do some activities and exercise.

But in many cases, it is not so easy to write out.

Carvin is all too common.

Sitting in front of the computer all day, it is common to write only a few thousand words.

The eyes are definitely dry and uncomfortable.

The neck is definitely crunchy.

The arms are also stiff.

Fingers may be frozen.

Other things, such as the waist, must be uncomfortable.

After finally writing it out, I checked and revised it several times to make sure that there were no typos in the written content, the sentences should be fluent, etc. I don’t know how much time it took.

Anyway, except for eating and going to the bathroom, basically I can't care about anything.

Happy to update.

Then, it's hard to say.

Some readers will say:
"This article, the three views are not correct, please don't read it..." This reader not only doesn't like it himself, he also wants to persuade other readers.

"It's rubbish, it's bullshit, everyone run away..." The same is true for this reader, he also wants other readers to leave.

"Stop writing novels, you are not suitable for this bowl of rice, go home and farm..." This reader is trying to persuade the author to quit.

"This is the worst novel I've read in the past three years, bar none..." The reader's lethality was amazing, and the author was so angry that he almost farted.

"I don't know what to say..." The reader was polite.

"More than 100 million words, more than 100 comments, who would dare to read it?" The reader's perspective resembles that of the author.Barley didn't pay attention to such data.

...

Gradually, Damai discovered a situation.

That is, it seems that there are some unique readers who specifically attack unknown authors, and they seem to have some ulterior purpose.

Damai is busy coding every day, so he doesn't have time to compete with these "readers". He just deletes malicious comments occasionally, that's all.

Barley is a little transparency in the Internet literature world.

After several years of writing novels, she gave up fanfiction and chose to write suspenseful romance novels.

Amidst the scolding, she persisted.

But she persisted very hard.

She often breaks down.

She works irregularly.

She stayed up at night writing novels and slept during the day.

Her physical condition is worrisome, and she is relying on her youth to eat some youth food. When she gets older, it may not be easy to mix.

She is in good condition today, she typed a lot of words and completed the update.

Damai picked up his phone and was about to go downstairs to the kitchen to cook noodles.

She doesn't eat regularly.

"Dinning tonight? Go to the Lingfeng Courtyard next door?" Damai saw the group message.

"Thank you for sending it."

"I heard from Mr. Xie that the Lingfeng Courtyard next door seems to be bought by a Mr. Zhou. Has he come to live here?" Damai kept typing in the room, not knowing that someone had already moved in.

She went downstairs to the courtyard.

She didn't go to the kitchen to cook noodles, she planned to go to the next door to have a look.

"Balley, do you want to cook noodles? Cook a bowl for me too?" Ma Qiushan, who was meditating in the yard, suddenly opened his eyes.At the same time, his stomach was rumbling.

Ma Qiushan is a down-and-out middle-aged man who failed to start a business.

He had been doing business smoothly before, but later, he experienced a big failure and was devastated, so he hid in a small courtyard with wind to escape the world.

What he does every day, meditate and drink tea.

The windy courtyard seems to be a safe haven, and the people who come here are all frustrated in life.

Several other guests.

Lin Na, she is also a beautiful girl in her 20s. She used to be a well-known singing anchor. Later, because she was tricked by the platform, scolded by fans, raped by the Internet, and raped by humans, she couldn't stand it, so she hid here.In order to make ends meet, she went to work in a nearby cafe.She was afraid of being photographed for fear of being recognized.

Hu Youyu, a handsome young man in his 20s, is a bar singer.He didn't do his job properly, got into a fight with his father, and his father's brain hemorrhage caused him to become a limping person.He didn't dare to face it and fled here.

"Mr. Ma, I don't cook noodles. I'll go to the next door to see. That Mr. Zhou seems to be here. Mr. Xie said that Mr. Zhou will invite everyone to dinner tonight." Damai explained and continued to walk to the next door.

"Balley, wait for me, I'll go and have a look too." Ma Qiushan was very interested in Zhou Qiang next door.He knew that Zhou Qiang bought the yard next door, and also bought a lot of wood carvings carved by Xie Heshun.He knew that Zhou Qiang was a rich man.And if he starts a business again, he needs to find rich people to invest.

Barley and Machusan went outside.

They were a little surprised.

Because, beside the gate of Lingfeng Courtyard, there were quite a few bodyguards in black standing quietly and obediently.

They looked at each other, but still walked into the Lingfeng Courtyard bravely.

Fortunately, those bodyguards did not stop them.

In the courtyard.

"Master Zhou, thank you very much for clarifying the confusion, and I will transfer you another 200 million, which is a mere gift, not a respect." A man dressed as a big boss said respectfully to Zhou Qiang.

"Boss Zhao is polite. I don't want your money in vain. Here is a prescription that can help you recuperate your body." Zhou Qiang wrote a prescription in a frantic manner and handed it to Boss Zhao.

"Haha, Master Zhou, thank you very much." Boss Zhao left politely.

He saw Machu Mountain and Damai approaching him, nodded with a smile on his face, and left.

"Are you Ma Ge and Damai from the Windy Courtyard next door?" Zhou Qiang asked with a smile.He had seen some of the residents next door.But the last few times he came, he was busy, and he hadn't met the people next door a few times, so he wasn't familiar with them.

"Yes, I am Damai, and you are Brother Zhou, right?" Damai just heard Boss Zhao call Zhou Qiang Master Zhou, and she didn't know how to address Zhou Qiang.

"I'm Zhou Qiang, this is my girlfriend Xu Hongdou, this is Chen Nanxing, and these are Chen Nanxing's parents," Zhou Qiang briefly introduced.When Xu Hongdou was introduced as his girlfriend, she just blushed a little and didn't say anything.

"I'm Machushan, hello."

"I'm Chen Nanxing, hello."

A few people get to know each other.

At this time, Aunt Feng and Uncle Chang brought the ingredients.

"Balley, you are here too, these are the fresh ingredients that Mr. Zhou asked to send."

"There are so many delicious things." Damai hurried up to help.

Xu Hongdou, Chen Nanxing and the others also went to help.

"Mr. Zhou, how long are you staying this time?" Ma Qiushan took the initiative to chat with Zhou Qiang.

"At least a few months, depending on the situation. I heard that Brother Ma likes tea. I have some good tea here. Please come and have a cup."

"Okay." Machushan bit the bullet and agreed.He was actually a little hungry and didn't want to drink tea.

(End of this chapter)