The book had been opened for less than 48 hours.
On the first day, it was the ninth watch, and on the second day, it was the sixth watch.
It wasn't a lot in Feilu, but it wasn't a small amount either.
Some people would say that since the old man had saved the manuscript, it was not a problem for him to post 20 chapters. What was strange about that?
Then Old Ding would tell everyone about the saved manuscripts.
Old man in his eighties, working in a provincial capital city, earning 3,500 a month
His house was in a bungalow in the suburbs.
He woke up at five o'clock every morning, cooked, fed the children, and took the two-hour bus to work in the city. He didn't have time usually, so he could only use his phone to type on the bus.
Sitting on the top of the bus and looking at the phone made one feel carsick, let alone writing.
However, Old Ding insisted. If he felt uncomfortable in the middle, he would get out of the car and vomit once. After a while, he would take the bus to work.
It was the same after work at night.
The cycle repeated.
Someone said that it was too far away, so why not resign?
Because Old Ding doesn't dare. Old Ding has to support his family. In the provincial capital, what can 3500 yuan do? Everyone knows better than me.
However, Old Ding was a man and had to bear this responsibility. His wife couldn't go out to work every day because she had to take care of the children.
Every time he opened a book, Old Ding hoped to change his life. He wanted to surpass 3500 so that he could write a better work for everyone full-time.
However, he was disappointed every time he opened the book.
Old Ding had thought about it for a long time before he dared to write this book.
She was very nervous, afraid that she would not have everyone's support.
Seeing every flower and every comment, Old Ding was happy from the bottom of his heart. He was worthy of the effort he had put in to write his story while suffering from motion sickness.
Those who liked it would naturally support it. The way to support it was to vote for the book, send flowers, give gifts, and give comments.
If you didn't, even if you left a message, it would give Old Top the motivation to hold on.
You are the only hope of Old Top. I sincerely request everyone to support me. Thank you.
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