Siheyuan: The Great Writers Start from Li Yunlong
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"That's right. I'm not dead yet. Why are you crying?”

Jia Dongxu, who was in the room, was annoyed by the noise. He also scolded Qin Huairu.

He was reading the newspaper when he heard that White Deer Plain had been updated. He immediately asked his woman to buy it back.

She was interrupted when she was engrossed in watching. Who else could she scold if not her?

For various reasons, Jia Dongxu already knew that the author of this book was Qin Hao, which made him feel very conflicted.

On one hand, this guy was his enemy. He was very jealous and hated Qin Hao.

On the other hand, the book he wrote was so good that Jia Dongxu could not stop reading it.

As a result, the two identities switched back and forth, and Jia Dongxu showed signs of schizophrenia.

When they were enemies, he wished Qin Hao could die.

However, once he switched to being a fan, he wanted to say to Qin Hao," Do you want a woman or not? As long as you say the word, I'll send my wife over to you tonight.”

As she was struggling in pain, Jia Dongxu suddenly said," Mom, don't even think about hitting Qin Hao. It's normal for him to eat well. He can only write his book properly after eating well."”

I wipe

Jia Zhang-shi's body shook violently and she jumped up in shock.

What did I hear?

Are you f * cking speaking up for Qin Hao, who stole your woman back then and is now your enemy?

"Ungrateful wretch!" Jia Zhang-shi cursed angrily in her heart.

She couldn't bear to scold her son, but Jia Dongxu's behavior made her feel.

If it wasn't for the fact that he didn't have the ability, he would have opened a side account!

That bastard Qin Hao stole your woman back then!

Do you want to put a green crown on yourself?

" Sob, sob.

She felt that her good grandson was still the best. Just look at this ungrateful son of hers.

Hey, where are you?

Your dad is crazy!

If you don't come back soon, he will definitely give your mother to someone else and put a hat on himself.

Writing a book?

Ungrateful wretch!

Jia Zhangshi cried, Qin Huai seemed to be crying, and the two women quarreled so much that He Yuzhu, who was next door, couldn't sleep.

He crawled out from under the blanket, scratched his ears and cheeks, and cursed with a bitter face,"So annoying!"

Since Jia Dongxu was still alive, the Siheyuan God of War could only drool at his goddess.

And because so many things had happened, Qin Huairu was not in the mood to flirt with him.

This made the bootlicker, He Yuzhu, feel a headache coming on. He had no choice but to curse angrily.

She covered her head with the blanket, trying to block the source of the sound.

This night, many people probably wouldn't be able to sleep.

.......

The next day, Qin Hao washed up and made breakfast before going to work.

The work in the rolling mill was tiring, but the workers were very motivated.

As soon as he arrived at the factory, his good friends surrounded him.

"Speak! How did you arrange the rest of the plot?"

"You've been broken for even longer. Are you still going to write White Deer Plain?”

"What happened to Tian Xiao'e in the end? Why don't you tell our brothers first?”

“.......”

Qin Hao didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

He was not very popular in the courtyard house, but he got to know a group of young and old men in the factory.

Coincidentally, they also watched White Deer Plain.

Even if he didn't look, he would look at the women and daughters at home.

This was the same as how housewives in the future would chase melodramatic dramas and insist on pulling their husbands to promote them.

However, at first, no one knew that the author was Qin Hao. Few people doubted it, but they did not believe it.

Things were changing. It was Manager Yang who came to urge the manuscript. As the head of the rolling mill, he personally came to urge Qin Hao to update.

The commotion caused by this matter could be imagined.

Slowly, the news that Qin Hao from the rolling mill was the author of White Deer Plain spread.

He had also become famous because of this.

At least, the director of the publicity department had tried to poach her more than once, but she was rejected by Qin Ran.

He still liked the atmosphere of the workshop. He laughed and joked with everyone. Although he was tired, his life was also very fulfilling.

It was the same now. Regarding the issue of " White Deer Plain " that the young and old men were most concerned about, Qin Hao just joked around.

Everyone really loved and hated him.

At this moment, a mountain of meat weighing more than 200 pounds walked over. The moment he opened his mouth, he called out to the old leader.

"What are you doing? What are you doing?”

It was Liu Haizhong. As a seventh-grade fitter in the factory, he cared about the world.

He felt responsible for managing the workshop, though he was not a leader.

Everyone was amused by his words.

"No, we're from Workshop 3.”

"That's right, that's right. Looking at you, I thought you were someone else. You're even scolding us?"

"Why are you pretending to be a bastard with a turtle shell on your back?”

“.........”

Look, Qin Hao didn't even need to make a move himself, right?

He smiled. This was the benefit of being popular.

Qin Hao was now the treasure of Workshop Three. In addition, he had just passed the fourth-grade fitter examination two days ago, so his treatment in all aspects was much better.

And because even the factory manager was his loyal fan, the people in the rolling mill treated him very well.

Liu Haizhong couldn't do anything about it. Although he didn't like Qin Hao, he had connections in the court!

I only said a few words and I was spat on like this

"Damn it, why didn't you get struck by lightning!”Liu Haizhong thought to himself.

"Second Uncle, as a neighbor, let me remind you not to be too arrogant.”Qin Hao smiled innocently.

A few workers around him echoed. They laughed and cursed before they all dispersed to the workshop.

They had long disliked Liu Haizhong.

F * ck, those who knew that he was an old worker at the rolling mill, those who didn't know would think that he was the factory manager's father!

"Little bastard, you won't be arrogant for long!”Liu Haizhong's face was livid with anger.

Liu Haizhong still remembered how Qin Hao spat at him the last time.

Now that you're in power in the factory, I'll tolerate it!

One day, I'll settle all the old and new grudges together!

Humph!

Liu Haizhong thought about some shameful things and turned around angrily to go to his second workshop.

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He continued to grit his teeth and update! The new book had set sail, and the author would work hard to update every day. He also begged the big shots to give him a flower review ticket, a monthly vote, and the support of the book review!!

During the new book period, data is extremely important. Thank you, big shots!! Please, big shots!

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