A moment later, the money counter finished counting.
The total was 196,420 yuan.
The customer service lady looked at Jiang Chen with sparkling eyes.
This person wasn't very good. He was so handsome and quite rich.
After a while, the customer service girl ran up to Jiang Chen, handed him a bank card, and asked him lovey-dovey.
" Sir, sorry to keep you waiting. Your money has been deposited into the bank card. May I ask if you…"
Jiang Chen didn't want to waste his breath on such a love-struck girl. He took the bank card and left.
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Jiang Chen went to his so-called home in the commoner's district of City H according to his memory.
It was a shabby-looking rental house. There was not a single piece of decent furniture in the room. A simple woman was squeezed into the small kitchen and washing vegetables.
"Chen, you're back from school? Mom made your favorite Kung Pao Chicken today. You can eat it soon.”
Jiang Chen felt warm in his heart.
He really didn't have any extra money at home, but every time he came home, there would always be a plate of his favorite Kung Pao Chicken on the dining table.
Jiang Chen knew that she had saved up a lot of money.
This woman was Jiang Chen's mother, Fang Qingxia. She was 35 years old and was a good wife and mother.
According to his memory, Jiang Chen's father had died when Jiang Chen was four years old. He had been raised by Fang Qingxia's meager salary all these years.
Today was Sunday, and the school was on holiday. Obviously, she did not know that she had dropped out of school.
"Mom." Jiang Chen said. His voice was a little stiff. After all, he had been an orphan in his previous life. He had never called her by this name.
"Yes, Chen, what's wrong?" Fang Qingxia looked at Jiang Chen in confusion and asked him. At the same time, she thought,""What's wrong with my son today? Why do I feel strange?”
"Mom, quit your job at the supermarket tomorrow. I'll let you live a good life.”Jiang Chen said seriously.
"I believe you." Fang Qingxia said happily, but she didn't mention her resignation. She didn't want to dampen Jiang Chen's enthusiasm, but if she quit her job at the supermarket, what would the family eat?
The Kung Pao Chicken that Fang Qingxia had mentioned was actually just a dozen small cubes of meat. One could imagine how poor Jiang Chen's family was.
During the meal, Fang Qingxia kept putting diced meat into Jiang Chen's bowl, but she only ate vegetables. Although the meat was very greasy, Jiang Chen didn't feel sick of it at all.
Because there was a strong motherly love in it.
As the president of the Federation, Jiang Chen, who had always been a vegetarian and didn't eat any meat, ate it today. It was so delicious...
"Mom, you eat too." Jiang Chen put a piece of meat into Fang Qingxia's bowl.
"Mom doesn't like meat. You should eat it!”Fang Qingxia picked it up and put it in Jiang Chen's bowl.
Jiang Chen smiled warmly. He took out a bank card and handed it to Fang Qingxia.
"Mom, I've dropped out of school. This is the 190,000 yuan I earned from writing a book. It's all in my bank account. You can quit your job today.”
Jiang Chen's words struck Fang Qingxia like a thunderbolt.
He did not say that the money was earned from gambling, but made up an excuse to write a book. He did not want to become a bad gambling child in Fang Qingxia's eyes.
"Chen, are you serious? Are you kidding me?" After a long time, Fang Qingxia still couldn't believe what Jiang Chen had said.
For such a poor family, 190,000 was an astronomical figure!
Fang Qingxia couldn't believe that Jiang Chen could earn 190,000 yuan by writing a book.
Jiang Chen had no choice but to take Fang Qingxia to the bank downstairs.
Fang Qingxia cried when she saw the number 196420.0 on the ATM.
Jiang Chen held her in his arms silently. He didn't say anything...
All these years, she had suffered too much.
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In the afternoon, Jiang Chen bought a computer.
As for the furniture in the house, Jiang Chen didn't even think about buying it. What a joke. How could he live in such a small house? He would move to a bigger house when he had money.
Jiang Chen hadn't had time to check the results of the book, but he was attracted by a prompt that popped up suddenly. It was a new message from the author's mailbox. Seeing this, Jiang Chen suddenly had an idea. He opened the author's mailbox.
Generally speaking, the review process of a novel, regardless of whether your work was well written or badly written, when the text reached 30,000 words, the review editor would seriously review it. If they felt that your work had commercial value or development potential, they would sign a contract with you. Otherwise, they would observe you again.
There was no doubt that the editor thought highly of Jiang Chen's work. Otherwise, how could the content that had been uploaded yesterday afternoon have been found by the contracted editor today?
Jiang Chen didn't waste any time. He added the contracted editor's QQ number according to the message prompt. The other party didn't set message verification, so Jiang Chen added him directly. The next second, two messages were sent to him.
Hello, I'm Yingwuwu, a contract editor in charge of A-grade contracts.
[Yingwuwu: May I ask if you still have the electronic copyright (including wireless) and adaptation rights of this book?(That is to say, have you signed a contract with other websites or publishing houses)? If you are, are you interested in signing a contract?]
---Jiang Chen: Hello, I have all the copyrights. You can sign it!
Immediately after, the signed editor sent over a few more documents. Other than a real contract, there was also a copyright declaration and an outline of the work.
Jiang Chen had to print out the contract, sign it, and mail it out.
Jiang Chen finally had some free time after some more inquiries. He opened the author's platform again.
He really wanted to see how the best-selling book," Two Dimensional," would fare in this era.
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