The upright snail runs at 3000 per hour, writing [-] words every day is suffocating to death.

The snail has been secretly observing "Road to Qingming" for a long time. Think about it, how can a human change [-] times a day?Did he have five hands?It's impossible, right?Thirty thousand is enough for him to snail write for a week, okay?

Snail felt more than once that Luzhi Qingming must be a studio, and there are at least three members in it who write part of the update every day—it doesn’t matter if it’s a few days, it’s okay, but it’s been a day since the writing and it hasn’t stopped even for a day , In the middle, there are sometimes [-] to [-] daily changes.

This is really unscientific.

However, today I heard from Lu Zhiqingming that he is an individual rather than a studio, but he just has a manuscript?

The snail was really interested in this road to Qingming, and talked about it very professionally.

Qin Qingming finished today, and felt relaxed. Anyway, he had nothing else to do at the moment, so he chatted with this snail: "How fast is your hour?"

The snail replied with a salted fish expression: "I am, eight hundred."

emmm...eight hundred...six and seven minutes...

This snail is slow enough.

"Do I have to change my name to Straightforward Scud?"

Qin Qingming smiled back: "A big snail at the speed of light is also fine."

"Alas……"

Qin Qingming searched for Snail while chatting, and found that Snail is a person who has published two books, and then glanced at his writing casually, and found that this person's writing is so good that there is nothing to say.

It's said to be slow work and careful work, but so far, even if Qin Qingming slows down, he can't come up with this kind of writing style.

So these two, one with sloppy speed and the other with sloppy writing, don't despise each other. Instead, they both have a sense of admiration for each other, "Oh, this man is so amazing", so they chatted happily.

There is still no way to solve the problem of Qin Qingming's writing style immediately. However, Snail is a full-time writer, and his habit is to use it with one mind and one mind. Character.

Where can the speed of one mind and two tasks be so fast?

But it doesn't matter, how comfortable you are, the most important thing is your own rhythm and adaptability.

This is Qin Qingming's first gay friend in Jin Jiang. Generally speaking, the snail suspects that Lu Zhiqingming is a man, because apart from the somewhat literary pen name, Lu Zhiqingming's writing style is very rough, like a boy It was written by Qin Qingming, but Qin Qingming thought that the snail was a girl. After all, all the writers in Jinjiang were exquisite, and at a glance, all of them were girls.

We had a good chat.

It was not until the second night that Qin Qingming was really frightened.

The list that Yu Hua mentioned was more profitable than usual. The 100 list of the previous day was in front of this list, and it would be smashed to pieces.

How to describe it?Just look at the income on the mobile phone, refresh it every second, the income is changing, and people are always subscribing.

So Qin Qingming, who resolutely bowed to the power of Xiaoqianqian, knelt down and paid [-] yuan, and finally called Qin Zhifu excitedly: "Dad—!"

Qin Zhifu poked his head over: "Obviously do you want to pee?"

"want!"

Previously, Qin Qingming had a broken bone and went home for vacation. Although it was considered a work-related injury and paid vacation, his salary would be discounted no matter what.In addition, the mobile phone shop has just started and has not yet reached a very stable stage. If something happens at this point in time, no matter who it is, it will feel uneasy.

However, it was around this stage that Qin Qingming serialized the novels for several months, and gradually improved.

So when he was hospitalized, in order to relieve Qin Zhifu's psychological burden, Qin Qingming picked an opportunity to tell Qin Zhifu about the novel.

After Qin Qingming went to the toilet, he showed Qin Zhifu the string of numbers on his phone.

It was Friday night, and it had been on the list for less than a day and a half, but the income was already considerable.Qin Zhifu is not stupid, after looking at it for a while, he knew what it was, and suddenly said with emotion: "Obviously, this thing you made is enough for me to work for a few days in a day."

Yes, but it has been updated a lot.

Qin Qingming chuckled: "Today I posted a month's worth of updates for an average writer..."

Although Qin Zhifu didn't understand it very well, he still boasted immediately, "My son is really amazing."

Recently, Qin Zhifu has lost a lot of weight. Every day by the pond at home, he is busy inside and outside, which is very hard.

In fact, the hardest thing is probably to feed Qin Qingming some nutritious food every day. It takes time to go to the town to buy ingredients, and it takes time and energy to cook at home, and he needs to do well on the side of the pond. ——I am usually allowed to go home to check on my son during working hours, and the boss is already being polite to him, so how can he be late and leave early?You have to choose to get up early and finish the things at home.

No wonder people are not tired.

Qin Qingming saw it all, but he couldn't help much.

Fortunately, Qinqiao is a very loving village, and the neighbors are very helpful to each other. Every now and then, they send Qin Zhifu some ready-made dishes, soups, etc., and Wang Dahua will bring some things over from time to time, and by the way, Qin Zhifu The family left after a meal. The help of these people more or less saved Qin Zhifu some busy time.

During such hard days, there was one thing that made the father and son more motivated——

For the list of one week, Qin Qingming updated a solid 70 words, which is equivalent to the seven-month update amount of [-] parties every day, and is equivalent to the word count of two short stories.

What kind of concept is this?A good list, plus the number of punched words, plus the base of its own collection is not small, the income of this novel quickly rushed up, and Jin Jiang has a natural list called the gold list, which is ranked according to the weekly income.

Qin Qingming miraculously rushed to the gold list, and more people will read the articles on the gold list, and more people will stay on the gold list longer after reading it. This is a relatively good cycle.

It’s just so muddled, and the daily income has been maintained at a relatively high state—Qin Qingming has been a little ignorant these days, and after he was ignorant, all he thought about was: Could it be that the debt is so big that he can rely on writing novels in the future? return? ?

No matter what, Qin Qingming always had the feeling that he had seen more dawn when the narrow path he used to walk on suddenly became wider, and he was able to ride a small electric donkey.

Qin Qingming was immediately full of enthusiasm for the new article, sorting out the outline and character design, and poking Yu Hua from time to time.

The upright big snail expressed his admiration for the madness of Luzhi Qingming's [-] more. First, he bombarded Qin Qingming on QQ, and then he expressed his bow to the speed boss on Weibo.

Although the snail style is glamorous and noble, he is really a bit of a funny person. Weibo Aite saw that there was no response from Lu Zhiqingming, so he came to post on QQ again: "Hi! Go to Weibo!"

"..., oh!" Then Qin Qingming logged on to his Weibo account, which he barely had, with only a hundred fans, and saw the tweet.

At this time, Qin Qingming felt a little embarrassed. After all, what he was trying to do was to save the manuscript.So I reposted this article, with a sentence: Thanks to the deposit, otherwise it would not be worth [-] [shy].

After finishing the reply, I went to the Snail homepage and found that the other party was a boss with [-] fans. Qin Qingming was symbolically surprised... This is not the point, the point is that the gender of Snail's personal information is... male, see his Weibo Comments below, it seems readers know his gender.

It's not that it's surprising that it's a male author, but Qin Qingming thinks it's unbelievable that a snail is a man—for one thing...it's agreed that the kind of writing can only be written by girls?Secondly... the snail is the place where the romance is pure and the love is double. The romance is still written with the vision of the heroine, and there is even a short article in his column...Lily.

Saying that this person is a man, Qin Qingming couldn't believe it even if he killed him.

Qin Qingming was a little messy, and silently posted on Weibo, quietly digesting the fact.

The days go by, daily necessities, video novels, and various workouts.

After a while, it was time for Qin Qingming to go to the hospital for a re-examination. The temperature outside was a bit low and the wind was a bit strong, so Xiao Huang drove to pick him up.

When I got to the hospital, I checked and everything was fine.

It was also on this day that Xiao Huang decided to keep Qin Qingming by his side.

His reason for giving Qin Zhifu is very simple - although Qin Qingming has been doing some functional exercises by himself, in the final analysis, it is more convenient for him.

Firstly, I spend more time at home, so it is convenient to cooperate with Qin Qingming to do more exercise and rehabilitation, and the wheelchair pushes him out to relax; secondly, no matter what he eats, it is very convenient. There are three shop chefs.

Qin Zhifu's work is really busy recently, he is too busy, but he will not say that he feels tired.

According to his temperament, if you really want to say it, you don't feel at ease leaving your son to others to take care of him, but it's really hard to get away from the work, and it's not easy to ask for leave. Qin Qingming's rehabilitation at this stage is very important. It's actually good to have someone by his side to help.

After thinking about it for a while, Qin Zhifu agreed.

The author has something to say: [Small Theater]

Reader: Are you ashamed to see the speed and update volume of the big face?

You Blue: Ashamed...

Later, you Laolan died of shame after thinking about it. It’s been hot recently, and all other colors have expressed that they only want to use the air conditioner at home, and they are unwilling to continue writing, so...

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