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In the backyard.

Qin Hao was a little curious about the fact that the managing editor had come to visit him personally and brought so many things with him.

After pouring hot water for the two of them, he simply set up a fire and invited them to eat hotpot together.

They were not pretentious, so the three of them drank a bottle of good wine and chatted happily in the small house.

The fragrance wafted out, and a large group of animals cried from their craving.

"Editor Li, why are you here this time?"

Qin Hao called him Old Zhang because he had a good relationship with Zhang Jingzhong. As for Li Dakang, it was better for Qin Hao to be cautious.

" Oh, right, right, right. It's my fault. Comrade Qin, this is your two months 'worth of royalties." Li Dakang patted his head and took out a stack of money from his pocket.

Hou Cheng couldn't even hold it with one hand, so he handed it to Qin Hao respectfully.

Qin Hao took it and counted. He was really stunned." 600? There's so much. The number isn't right, right?"

He did not earn that much in a month. After all, although it was not tiring to be a plagiarist, he was not the kind of person who could write tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of words a day.

The most important thing was to control it. It couldn't be done in a short period of time.

Therefore, two chapters per week would cost 4,000 yuan per chapter, 8,000 yuan per two chapters, 8,000 yuan per 1,000 words, and 64 yuan per 8,000 words.

Four weeks in a month was 256 yuan, but now, two months of royalties were 600 yuan.

Was mathematics taught by a physical education teacher?

"That's right, that's all." Zhang Jingzhong smiled.

In the beginning, Qin Hao's royalties were paid once a week. Later on, everyone became familiar with each other and paid once a month.

Qin Hao was afraid of trouble. Besides, he was not short of money, so he changed it to when he was free.

With the agreement, there was no need to worry about them not giving it up.

Besides, if he was worried about her, he wouldn't have chosen to report to the Imperial Capital.

Now that he heard this, he understood that there was a reason for this.

Qin Hao placed the thick stack of money on the table and said unhappily,""Old Zhang, are you trying to keep me in suspense?”

Zhang Jingzhong didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Li Dakang could only explain with a smile," It's like this, Comrade Qin. The extra money is out of our own pocket to thank you. In addition, we plan to increase your royalties to 10 yuan per thousand words after the new year."”

Qin Hao knocked on the table." Reason?”

He didn't believe in favoritism for no reason, even though he was very handsome.

This time, Zhang Jingzhong didn't deliberately keep them in suspense. He raised a glass of wine and said with a smug expression,""Our Imperial Capital newspaper has set a new record this month and has become the highest-selling newspaper in the city. Little Qin, this is all because of you!”

Although it was only the highest in a month, Zhang Jingzhong and Li Dakang were very happy.

The two of them clinked their glasses excitedly, leaving behind a dumbfounded Qin Hao.

"Is it that ridiculous?" Qin Hao said in surprise.

Since the New Culture Movement, there had been a lot of newspaper offices and bookstores in Beijing.

A second-rate media company that could crush established and first-tier publishing houses and successfully reach the top in sales volume.

Qin Hao rubbed his face and didn't know whether to laugh or cry." It's not easy.”

"That's all because of you!" Zhang Jingzhong said.”

Li Dakang nodded frantically." Yes, yes, yes. Little Qin, come, let me toast!”

Qin Hao didn't act pretentious. He drank with them and then smiled." Keep a low profile."”

If it was his, he wouldn't be humble. Everyone who knew the Imperial Capital newspaper knew this very well.

Their newspaper used to be lukewarm, but ever since Qin Hao published a novel on it, everything changed.

Li Dakang was happy that the publishing firm had made money.

Zhang Jingzhong was also promoted to the position of deputy editor-in-chief, and he was even happier.

Therefore, Zhang Jingzhong picked up the money on the table and stuffed it into his hands.

"Take it, Little Qin. Without you, we wouldn't be where we are today!”

Li Dakang smiled and agreed.

After figuring out the reason, Qin Hao didn't stand on ceremony. He took the money and put it in his pocket. He also put it in the System Space.

600 yuan. After deducting the 512 yuan he earned for the two months, the remaining 88 yuan was from the other party's own pocket.

In addition to the New Year goods he bought, it was worth at least 20 to 30 yuan. From the looks of it, the scholar was really quite rich.

That's right. When did Xun 'er and Xiu' er, these great writers, ever worry about money?

The hotpot continued, and Xiao Jiu started cooking.

The three of them ate and chatted, not noticing the furtive bangs in the courtyard.

He had come back from work for dinner and wanted to go out for a walk.

In the end, she overheard someone talking about money in the courtyard and listened for a while.

When he heard that Qin Hao's two-month royalties were 600 yuan, Liu Haizhong was so shocked that he almost had a stroke.

"Damn it, 600! This kid must have gone to rob money!" Liu Haizhong felt indignant.

Even Yi Zhonghai, the richest man in the yard, only earned 99 yuan a month as a level-eight fitter.

It was only 198 points in two months. Compared to Qin Hao's 600 points, this was simply too weak, okay?

When Liu Haizhong heard this news, he was jealous, but he was also extremely uneasy.

Very quickly, he ran to pass the message. He had to vent his anger in his heart.

Qin Hao, who was in the room, naturally didn't know. When Zhang Jingzhong and the other two were almost done, he planned to get up and send them off.

The two of them did not plan to stay any longer. They drank and ate in moderation.

In addition, he had work to do, so he took the initiative to leave.

The three of them chatted and laughed as they left the house. Once they entered the courtyard, everyone was dumbfounded.

Those in the front yard, the backyard, and even those in the middle yard.

Qin Huairu, He Yuzhu, and the three masters.

These people stood guard here as if they had nothing to do, looking at Qin Hao and the other two coming out.

His eyes were glowing green.

"Little, Little Qin, this is?" Li Dakang did not react for a moment and thought that he was drunk.

Qin Hao chuckled and comforted him." It's fine. These people probably seem to be having a headache. Don't worry about them."”

The faces of the surrounding people turned green when they heard this, but no one spoke.

Qin Hao ignored them and personally sent the two of them to the entrance of the courtyard.

When he returned to the middle court, people immediately surrounded him.

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