P.S. Dear readers, the contract for this book has been sent out. Don't worry, I've finished reading two old foreign books.
Kang Tianma was hiding behind the door and eavesdropping in the corner, his left hand covering his mouth. He couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief.
It seemed that his mother, Su Miao Chan, was sometimes impulsive.
He really couldn't " resist " it.
That morning, Su Miaochan coaxed her son for a long time before she managed to unite with a 10 yuan note. Kang Tianma's anger was appeased, and the mother and son reconciled.
"Mommy. I'm telling you very seriously that I don't want to be a singer or even an artist.”
"I have my own life plan. I want to start my own business."
Kang Tianma carefully folded the Great Unity. He placed it in his pocket and stood on the bed, staring straight at Su Miao Chan.
Su Miaochan's mind was in a mess,"What? Start a business?"
Su Miaochan subconsciously stretched out her right hand and caressed Kang Tianma's forehead,""Son, you don't have a fever, do you?"
"Mommy. I don't have a fever. I'm very awake now.”
"Mommy. In this era, gold was everywhere. As long as you dare to fight. You dare to go into the sea to do business."
"Just like my dad. He dares to fight and break through. He could earn money, and a lot of money at that.”
Kang Tianma stretched out his little hand and spread his fingers. A serious expression appeared on her little face.
"Son, you're not even two years old yet. I think it's wishful thinking to think about going into the sea to do business.”
"Do you know how difficult it is to start a business? How tired are you?"
Su Miao Chan's brows were tightly knitted together, feeling a little unhappy. She couldn't understand what Kang Tianma was thinking.
"My son. Not everyone could succeed in doing business.”
"Going into the sea to do business requires capital. Do you have the capital?" Su Miao Chan asked with a serious expression.
Kang Tianma said calmly,"Mommy, I don't have the capital."
"However, I have many wonderful ideas.”Kang Tianma extended his right index finger and pointed at his brain."I can write novels and earn my first bucket of gold.”
Su Miaochan was rather surprised.
"My son. Do you know what a novel is?"
"You're bragging to the heavens. You learned it from your father.”Su Miao Chan subconsciously complained.
"Mommy, do you dare to bet? I write novels and submit them to the newspaper. If they're willing to publish it and pay the royalties…"
Kang Tianma crossed his arms over his chest. "You have to support me when I grow up." You can't interfere with my dream of starting a business."
Su Miao Chan raised her right hand and her interest was piqued,""Alright. Mommy, let's make a bet."
"It's a deal, Mommy. Don't lose when the time comes. Be a scoundrel!"
Kang Tianma stretched out his right hand, gesturing to Su Miao Chan.
"Humph! I'm not that kind of person.”
"I'm definitely going to win this bet." The corners of Su Miao Chan's mouth curled up slightly, looking very pleased with herself.
One had to know that a two-year-old kid. Write a novel?
People would watch this, no one would watch it at all.
Do you think the editor of the newspaper office is a fool? No brain sprouts!
Su Miaochan quickly said,"Son. If you lose, then listen to Mommy obediently.”
"Go to university and get a postgraduate degree. After entering a public institution, he would become a civil servant.”
Su Miao Chan started again. She wanted her son to become a civil servant because it was an iron rice bowl.
Kang Tianma wanted to show her that he could rely on a novel. He had earned his first bucket of gold.
He immediately took out a pen and some draft paper. On the draft paper, he wrote down the title of the book," Legend of the Twin Dragons of the Great Tang Dynasty."
That's right, the Twin Dragons of the Great Tang.
This work had been remade more than 20 times in the future.
Kang Tianma had memorized the plot like the back of his hand.
The two male leads were Kuo Zhong and Xu Zhiling.
The evil sect, Yin Wei Sect, dared to love and hate.
Shi Feixuan, the Holy Maiden, the successor of Kind Boathouse.
The cute and innocent second daughter of the Song family, Song Yuzhi.
And Li Xiu Ning from the Li Family.
These main characters were still fresh in his memory.
Kang Tianma wrote down the main characters first. The male lead. Female lead, male supporting role. Supporting actress.
Then, there were the main sects, the Dark Sunflower Sect. Cihang Jingzhai.
As well as the relationship between each character, he wrote down a rough outline.
Until Kang Qizong came back in a taxi.
Kang Tianma used his memory to write that the Twin Dragons in Jinling City had obtained the martial arts book, the Art of Longevity, by chance.
The Art of Longevity was the key to opening Eunuch Yang's Treasure House.
This treasure vault contained the relic of the Evil Emperor that the people of Jianghu dreamed of and could dominate the martial arts world.
Because of this, Xu Zhiling and Kuo Zhong were hunted down by the ambitious Yuwen clan leader, Yuwen Huaji.
"Phew, I just need to write down the outline."
"Through the Twin Dragons, I stepped into the martial world. He met Shi Feixuan and Xi Xi, and his martial arts skills improved greatly in the end. Go to Eunuch Yang's Treasure House."
Kang Tianma put down the fountain pen in his hand and looked at the three-page outline. The first two chapters of the novel. He could not help but feel his right hand sore and his shoulders tired.
"Wow! Son, listen to your mother. You want to write a novel."
At this moment, Kang Qizong said in a frivolous tone. He walked towards the room with disrespectful steps.
"Yeah, Dad. I've already written the outline and main storyline, as well as the main characters.”Kang Tianma slowly stood up from his stool.
"Let me see. How is your writing?”
Kang Qizong didn't care, he just felt that it was a child. It's just a lie.
Ten minutes later, Kang Qizong was watching with great interest. He slowly put down the draft paper with an amazed expression. He looked at his eldest son.
"My son. Did you write this?" Kang Qizong couldn't believe it and was skeptical.
"Dad. Look at my hand, it's already red.”
Kang Tianma was a little angry as he raised his hand.
After holding the pen for a long time, his blood was not circulating well, and it was a little red.
Kang Qizong bent down and approached. He believed it in his heart,"Sure, son." Your wuxia novel has really fascinated me.”
"Oh right, tell Dad. Did Kuo Zhong and Xu Zhiling get the Demonic Emperor Relic?”
Kang Qizong walked forward and carried his son in his arms. She placed it in her arms and looked curious.
" I'm not telling you. This is a secret."
Kang Tianma raised his head and rolled his eyes.
Kang Tianma relied on his memories of watching TV dramas in his previous life to read this book. After a full 15 days, he had only finished 300,000 words.
At this moment, he asked Natasha. He pretended to be the editor of Nanfang Daily and came to Xiguan Mansion.
Su Miaochan was very surprised and looked at Natasha.""Hello, hello. Who are you looking for?"
"Hello, my name is Natasha. He was from Mao Nation and was currently an editor at Nanfang Daily.”
Natasha stood up with a smile. It was a passionate narration.
"Oh, hello. So it's Big Brother."
Grandma Wang Yulian poured a cup of cold water from the teapot enthusiastically.
"It's like this. I heard that there's a child prodigy on Changsheng Street. He was only two years old, but he had already started writing martial arts novels. I just wanted to come over and take a look." Natasha smiled.
Su Miao Chan was shocked,"What? You know that my son writes martial arts novels!”
"Pegasus! Hurry up and take out your wuxia novel. Show it to Sister Natasha."
Su Miao Chan's eyes lit up, thinking that her son might really be published in the newspaper. Wouldn't he become a child prodigy writer?
Kang Tianma was already prepared. He ran out of the room.
Natasha pretended to watch for a while and said,""How about this? I'm very optimistic about this novel. He decided to buy it for 500 words and publish it in the newspaper for 10 yuan.”
"Wow! Son, you're really awesome."
Su Miao Chan was overjoyed and quickly carried Kang Tianma. He kissed her cheek wildly, and his face was filled with a happy smile.
"We agree. Can we…give it to you now?”Su Miao Chan was a little impatient and thick-skinned.
"Little friend, let me ask you. How many words were there in the Great Tang Twin Dragons?”Natasha looked at Kang Tianma.
"400,000 words. I only wrote 300,000 words."”
" How about this?" Natasha asked." I'll pay 200,000 words first." 5000 words, 100 yuan."
" 50,000 words, that's 1,000 yuan."
"200,000 words, 4,000 yuan.”
Natasha was prepared for this. She really took out 400 pieces of paper from the pocket of her woolen coat. He placed it on the mahogany coffee table.
Wang Yulian's pupils constricted in shock.“(′⊙△⊙`)!”
Su Miao Chan had a greedy personality and charged forward without hesitation. He picked up the money. He counted the money one by one.
“356…387…399”
"Yes, just right. Thank you so much." Su Miao Chan's movements were skillful as she counted the cash with both hands.
"Alright, welcome. Take care."
Wang Yulian came back to her senses and quickly stood up. He personally sent Natasha off.
"Mommy. Look, what did I say?"
"I earned my first bucket of gold by writing novels with my own abilities.”
Kang Tianma stepped forward with a meaningful smile on his face. He rubbed his right index finger and thumb together."Pay up."
Su Miao Chan's face darkened as she refuted,""What money? You're just a child. What do you need so much money for?”
"Mommy, I'll keep it for you."
Su Miao Chan immediately found an excuse. He put the 4000 yuan into his wallet.
Kang Tianma smiled bitterly and didn't cry or make a fuss. He looked as if he had expected this.
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