Bloody Corpse
Fifty years ago, in Star City's Dart Ridge, four local masters were squatting on the ground. None of them spoke, staring straight at the Luoyang shovel on the ground…
Yingzi was attracted by the first sentence of the first chapter of the novel. What was a local scholar and what was a Luoyang shovel? Soon, Yingzi forgot what she had just said.
Do you think I'll be mesmerized by your writing?
She even forgot that she was doing the questions just now. She was so engrossed in the words on her phone.
In the room, Fang Yuan flipped through the contract twice and nodded."There's no problem with the contract. It's a formal publishing contract. The percentage of profit is not low. I remember that newcomers in the publishing firm usually only get a 5% share. Xiao Yi's share has already reached 10%. It seems like the publishing god is very interested in Xiao Yi's book.”
"Is that true? Xiao Yi is too amazing. He can even get the attention of a publishing house by casually writing a novel.”A smile appeared on Song Qian's face, and her nervousness disappeared. Since the professional lawyer said that there was no problem with the contract, then Lin Yi's matter must be reliable.
"Song Qian, your words really hurt my heart.”Tong Wenjie said with a bitter smile. Look at other people's children. They were first in their studies and scored full marks in all subjects. When they took time off, they could write something and publish it. Then look at her own naughty child. Other than being mischievous, she was always causing trouble. When could she stop worrying?
"Hey, Fang Yifan isn't bad either. He looks so energetic.”Song Qian said with a smile.
"That's all I can offer." Tong Wenjie pursed her lips and turned her head to look out the window. In the living room, Fang Yifan was supporting his chin with one hand and actually began to doze off.
"Fang Yuan, look, look at your son. He was biting his nails just now, and now he's sleeping. He's just like you.”
Fang Duoduo covered her mouth and snickered. Her brother was like this. He had not liked studying since the second year of high school. He used his phone to shoot videos all day and dreamed of being a streamer. It was not realistic at all.
Furthermore, every time Fang Yifan made Tong Wenjie angry, Tong Wenjie would say this to Fang Yuan, as if Fang Yifan had instantly become Fang Yuan's and had nothing to do with her.
"Song Qian, tell me, what should we do about Fang Yifan? With his results, he would definitely be in the basic class this time. What would he do in the future?”Tong Wenjie was really angry because of Fang Yifan's studies.
"Wenjie, don't be anxious. Didn't I say that the foundation class might not be a bad thing for Fang Yifan? We should focus on building the foundation. Besides, I know all the teachers in the foundation class.”Song Qian consoled.
Song Qian and Tong Wenjie had been best friends for many years. The two of them had known each other since they got married. They were like sisters until their children were so old. Seeing Tong Wenjie so angry about the child, she naturally had to comfort her.
"You know all the teachers in the basic class, right? Then help me tell them to take care of Fang Yifan.”
"That's not a problem. They should be able to talk.”
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"Alright, stop looking at it. I told you not to get addicted. I'll get Godmother to confiscate your phone later. Don't blame me.”Seeing Yingzi staring at the phone screen in a daze, Lin Yi nudged Yingzi and smiled.
"D * mn, Lin Yi, what's wrong with your brain? It's too awesome. This story is really well written. What's with the local teacher and Luoyang shovel? Tell me about it.”Yingzi's eyes sparkled with curiosity.
Although she loved flying and the sea of stars, the stories in Grave Robber's Chronicles were extremely interesting. Yingzi had never heard of them before. Now that she had read the content of Grave Robber's Chronicles, it was fresh and exciting, and it immediately captured Yingzi's curiosity.
"This 'Tufuzi' is a name for tomb robbers in the south. The Luoyang shovel is a type of tomb robbing tool that can dig underground and bring up the soil. By observing the composition of the soil, such as whether there is lime, tiles, broken pieces, and so on, we can determine whether there is a tomb underground. Ghost Blows Out the Light. These two books, one about the Northern Sect of Grave Robbing and the other about the Southern Sect of Grave Robbing, were very comprehensive.”
After listening to Lin Yi's introduction, Yingzi was amazed. She looked at Lin Yi's head and seemed very curious.
"Tell me, what's wrong with your head? Who told you these stories? I heard you say it as if it was true. Sigh, Lin Yi, there really are grave robbers.”
"How would I know? I made it up.”Lin Yi really didn't dare to make this guarantee. What if there really was a gold-looting officer or a local scholar in reality? This was Little Joy World, a world made up of movies and dramas. Perhaps everything was possible.
Before publishing the book, Lin Yi had done a search. There were no records of titles such as Gold-looting Lieutenant or Tufuzi in this world. There might be some in ancient books, but he couldn't find them on the internet. Otherwise, Lin Yi really didn't dare to publish them. What if there were descendants of the Nine Gates in this world?
After the Grave Robber's Chronicles was posted, the people from Nine Gates would come to block the door not long after. At that time, it would be hard to explain anything.
"Awesome, really awesome. Things that are made up look real. You are the kind of person who can bring the dead back to life, right?”Yingzi smiled brightly. Song Qian, who had just come out of the house, saw her smile.
At this moment, Song Qian suddenly fell into a trance. It had been a long time since she had seen Yingzi smile so brightly.
"Alright, alright. Have you finished your paper? Hurry up and finish it and rest. You still have an exam tomorrow.”Lin Yi looked at the time. It was almost 10:30 p. m. He usually slept late, but he could still find time to catch up on sleep when he went to school. He needed a lot of energy for the exam tomorrow.
"Aiya, I forgot my paper. I won't talk to you anymore.”Only then did Yingzi remember her own paper. The second paper had twenty questions, and she had only finished half of it. There was still one more after she finished this one!
Yingzi ran back to the table and sat down to do the questions. Fang Yifan had already fallen asleep on the table. Lin Lei 'er, who was sitting opposite Fang Yifan, was still writing the questions seriously. He was the kind of person who could not stop once he finished the questions. He had finished the third paper when Yingzi was reading the novel. After handing in the paper, he asked Song Qian for two comprehensive science papers and wrote them seriously.
"Godmother." Lin Yi walked to Song Qian's side. Seeing that Song Qian was still in a daze, he called out to her softly.
"Hey, Xiao Yi, this is your contract. I've asked your Uncle Fang. There's no problem with this contract. Looking at the percentage of shares, the publishing firm is quite interested in your book.”Song Qian said with a smile and handed the contract to Lin Yi.
"Hehe, Godma, I was just about to tell you about this. I have to go to school for an exam tomorrow, so I can't mail this contract. When I come back from school, the courier station is probably closed.”
"Sure, isn't the address on the contract? This is it, Chaoyang District, Zhongqing Building.”
"Yes, that's it. Sorry to trouble you, Godmother.”
"You're still so polite to Godmother, brat.”Song Qian smiled.
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(To be continued)
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