No one was watching, which made Yu Xian somewhat disappointed.
After all, he had already made a promise to Miao Miao. If this didn't work out, then his dream of being a writer would be shattered.
It was not to that extent.
The main reason was that this was his only way to earn money.
Fortunately, he was still recovering and had nothing else to do. Other than talking to his daughter every day, he stared at the background of the book and entered it.
But soon, things took a turn for the better.
The turning point appeared when Alive reached chapter eight, two chapters away from the end.
At this moment," To Live " only had 10,000 words left.
At nine o'clock in the morning, he published the eighth chapter as usual.
Then, a notification appeared on the mobile author app. There was a new message.
He opened it and saw that some readers had started commenting.
I am really a salted fish, idle? A new author? This pen name was quite interesting. There was no dust in the house, and there was spare time in the empty room?
Alright, it was someone who hadn't read yet.
However, since there were comments, it meant that people were starting to pay attention to the book, Alive.
Yu Xian did not comment.
She got up and coaxed Miao Miao to take an afternoon nap before doing her daily rehabilitation.
It was almost three o'clock when he returned to the computer and prepared to type the last chapter into the computer.
First, he habitually turned on his phone and saw four notifications!
There were three reader comments, and one of them was actually a tip!
I'm really a salted fish who gave 1000 Cultivation Coins to Alive!
Plough Cultivation was the same as other online literature websites. It was also a donation model.
100 Cultivation Coins was equivalent to one yuan.
Therefore, 1000 Cultivation Coins was only 10 yuan.
Although it wasn't much, it made Yu Xian, who had been the richest man in the world for decades, excited.
After the coin was inserted, I was really a salted fish and even posted three comments.
[I'm really a salted fish. I'll give you ten yuan as a tip!] Great author, you can do it!
I'm really a salted fish. I've already caught up to the latest chapter, and I'm a little depressed as I read it. Great author, why did you write Youqing to death? Moreover, he died too miserably!
I'm really a salted fish,[Author, please don't copy those web novels. It's really nice to publish them all at once!]
Yu Xian looked further and saw that there were already two people who had paid to read the paid chapters.
Furthermore, they had all read the latest chapters.
The fee he set for the chapters was 10 Cultivation Coins per 1,000 words.
There were a total of four chapters and a total of 37,000 words, so it would cost 370 Cultivation Coins for one person to pay to finish reading them.
Converted to Chinese currency, it was 3.7 yuan.
For two people, it was 7.4 yuan.
In addition to the tips from I'm Really a Salted Fish, his current income was 17.4 yuan.
However, the income of traditional literature online platforms was split 30 - 70.
In other words, of the 17.4 yuan, Yu Xian could only get 12 yuan!
The first payment was only 12 yuan!
However, looking at the number on his phone, the tip message, and the number of people who paid immediately, Yu Xian smiled like a fool.
If the people on Earth knew about this…
The world's richest man was actually so happy and excited because of his income of 12 yuan.
They would probably never believe what he said about not being interested in money again.
However, after understanding his current situation.
Compared to the meaningless wealth on Earth, the 12 yuan in front of him had a profound meaning!
"Daddy, what are you laughing at?"
At this moment, Miao Miao, who had just woken up, walked over with her little bunny in her arms.
She blinked her big eyes and looked at her father. She did not know why her father was smiling so happily.
The little white rabbit in Miao Miao's hand was not the one from the beginning.
However, it was still the same.
Miao Miao was extremely happy to have two identical white rabbits.
Yu Xian carried his daughter and Bunny on his lap.
"Because someone read the story that Daddy wrote, so Daddy is very happy!"”
"Daddy is a great writer. Miaomiao likes Daddy's stories, and everyone likes Daddy's stories.”
"Daddy is awesome! Daddy, I still want to listen to Daddy's story.”
Miao Miao clapped her hands happily. I like to eat carrots and vegetables!"
Yu Xian was in a good mood and said,""Daddy, can you tell Miao Miao another story?”
"Alright, alright!"
"Miaomiao loves listening to Daddy's stories!”
"Daddy, wait a moment. Miaomiao needs to sit properly before Daddy can speak!”
As Miao Miao spoke, she slipped down and ran to the living room with her two short legs.
Then, she brought her three small stools over.
One of them sat on it, while the other two sat on it for the little white rabbit.
Two little white rabbits in flowery dresses sat on the left and right, like two great guardians.
Miao Miao sat in the middle, her body stiff and her head raised.
"Dad, I'm sitting down. Hurry up and tell me!”
Because his grandmother and mother had told him that his father's body had not fully recovered and he could not always sit on his father's lap.
Therefore, she sat on her own stool when she listened to stories.
Looking at her like this, Yu Xian's heart almost melted.
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