"Let's go on for three hours first."
As Fang Yi spoke, he took out a fifty yuan note and handed it over.
After the auntie took the money, she first gave him 14 yuan in change, then picked up a pen and wrote down his computer time on a small notebook.
Yes, that's right!
At this time, the internet café did not have a complete login system, and the time spent online was completely dependent on notes.
When it's time, the management will take the initiative to remind you.
If the manager forgot and didn't remind you in time, then you would have earned a lot.
After getting on the computer, Fang Yi immediately opened the website page under the banyan tree.
In this era, the most popular literature website was Under the Banyan Tree. Things like Tianya Forum and Xici Alley had to wait a little longer.
Especially last year and this year, the online literature competition that was held for two consecutive years attracted countless traffic. For a moment, it was the limelight, even surpassing Sohu and Sina.com.
Many people in the later generations did not know much about the banyan tree. In fact, they had never even heard of it before.
The website under the banyan tree was actually very impressive. It had a profound impact on the development of online novels. A large number of famous writers in the future were hanging out under the banyan tree.
The director was Chen Cun, the chief editor was Ning Caishen, and the editor was Annie Baby.
For example, in the second web novel competition held under the banyan tree this year, the champion was called Zeng Yu, and his pen name was Jin Zai He.
A year later, he wrote a book called Legend of Wukong!
At this moment, the page under the banyan tree was very crude, more like a forum.
Every book was displayed on the page in the form of a post.
Fang Yi glanced at it and found that there were not many serious online novels. Instead, there were more essays, modern poems, and short stories from story clubs.
After registering an account and filling in the information, Fang Yi started typing on the keyboard and started publishing Ghost Blows Out the Light.
Regarding the introduction of Ghost Blows Out the Light, he had written it simply and crudely, with only seven words.
"The living light the lamp, the ghost blows out the lamp!"
The title of the book, the introduction, and the pile of prose poems were like fireflies in the dark night. They were so bright and outstanding.
You don't believe me?
Look at the other titles, Farewell Village Chief Chen, Dust Settled, I Think Therefore I Am, That Yellow Dog…
……
In this era where typing was done with two fingers, Fang Yi's rapid fingers quickly attracted the attention of everyone in the internet cafe.
Fortunately, he already had the smart typing software. Otherwise, if it was still the old version of the five strokes, he would be at a loss.
In three hours, Fang Yi had updated a total of nearly 20,000 words.
After uploading, he closed the website and left without waiting for the manager to urge him.
As for why he published Ghost Blows Out the Light under the banyan tree, the reason was simple.
Resources!
Under normal circumstances, who would care if an unknown high school student wanted to submit a novel to a publishing house?
Even if they were lucky and the novel was chosen by a certain publishing house, the royalties would be extremely low.
I'll give you a thousand yuan and you can be happy.
However, it was different if it was published under the banyan tree. As the most popular literature website in the country, although it did not have its own distribution channel, it had a deep partnership with several publishing houses in Shanghai.
Through the banyan tree, Fang Yi could directly talk to the chief editors of these publishing houses and sell Ghost Blows Out the Light for a good price.
How did Guo Xiaosi get rich?
Wasn't it just serializing a novel under the banyan tree and then getting a publishing house to publish the book, earning his first bucket of gold!
……
When she got home, Zhuang Shufen and Fang Yucheng were still working.
After drinking a small pot of herbal tea, Fang Yi first took a cold shower, then took out the remaining half of the watermelon from the kitchen refrigerator.
Sitting on the sofa, she had just taken two bites of the iced watermelon when her phone suddenly rang.
"Hello, who is it?"
Fang Yi carried the watermelon to the phone and picked up the receiver.
"Hello, is this Fang Yijia?”A gentle and refreshing female voice came from the other end of the phone.
Why did this voice sound so familiar?
"I'm Fang Yi. Who are you?"
"I'm Han Ning!"
Hearing this name, Fang Yi was slightly stunned.
To be honest, if it weren't for this phone call, he would have forgotten that he had a cheap girlfriend.
That day at the teaching building, Han Ning had promised to be his girlfriend, and there was nothing else to say.
In the following days, the two of them were still the same as usual. They basically did not speak a word for a day.
This gave Fang Yi the illusion that everything that happened that day was just a dream.
In addition, he had been busy revising for the college entrance examination, so he had forgotten about this matter...
After coming back to his senses, Fang Yi could not help but tease,"Yo, class monitor, looks like you finally remembered me as your boyfriend.”
Hearing this, the phone fell into silence. Only weak breathing could be heard.
Fang Yi could imagine Han Ning trying her best to pretend to be calm on the other end of the phone.
A few seconds later, she asked softly,""Do…do you have time tomorrow?”
"Tomorrow? I don't think so!"
He had to visit Brother Qiu in the hospital in the morning and go to the internet cafe to serialize his novel in the afternoon. He really didn't have time.
Moreover, dating in this weather was simply asking for trouble.
"I see!"
Han Ning sounded disappointed.
Fang Yi smiled." It's too hot during the day. It's not suitable for dates." How about this, I heard that Xijin Gudu has re-cultivated. If we're free tonight, we can go shopping.”
Perhaps it was because the two of them were too straightforward, the other end of the phone fell silent again.
After a long while, Fang Yi heard a weak " okay " from the other side.
"Alright, then it's settled. We'll meet at Xijin Gudu at six o'clock tomorrow night.”
After hanging up the phone, Fang Yi's expression was a little strange.
To be honest, he was very surprised that Han Ning had asked him out today.
Because in his impression, Han Ning had always been a typical obedient girl.
In her three years in high school, she had never spoken more than three sentences to any boy, let alone fall in love at such a young age.
However, ever since that day, Fang Yi felt that he had never really understood her.
This girl was interesting.
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