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Main text Chapter 110 Daily update 30,000, that's all

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    At around nine o'clock in the morning, the largest commercial street and vegetable market in Qingshan Village was crowded with people. The smell of sweat mixed with the aroma of various fresh ingredients, as well as the smell of rotten vegetable leaves, animal offal and fish, rushed straight into people's brains.

    However, Jiang Sen is very used to this smell, and even smells a strong sense of intimacy, because he grew up at the entrance of the vegetable market in his previous life. At that time, the vegetable market was not only a place to buy vegetables, but also surrounded the vegetable market.  , a social place for people in the alleys.  It's a pity that after the urban transformation, a new city was replaced by an old city, and the old social pattern was not ruthlessly broken.  People live in more comfortable, beautiful, spacious and bright houses, but they seem to lose something.

    But this kind of change, you can't use simple good and bad to distinguish.

    Because the world has always changed like this.

    There will always be gains and losses, and people will always have to give up some marginal interests for more core interests.

    this is life.

    Then many, many periods of such life and such trade-offs are connected together, and it becomes an ordinary but not easy life for ordinary people.

    Walking in this bustling and bustling vegetable market, Jiang Sen felt deeply about the changes in the city's appearance over the years, while clutching his trouser pockets tightly.  As a qualified low-level poor man, Jiang Sen obviously not only pretended to be poetic and picturesque in the market life, but also clearly understood what is the sinister world in the poor environment.

    In just a few minutes from entering this vegetable market to now, Jiang Sen has already noticed at least two collisions with malicious intentions.

    A small man like him, who is considered short even in the south, is really easy to be targeted by bad guys.

    Without the company of Luo Beikong, Hu Qi, Wu Chen, Kong Laoer and other burly men, he would be a scum with negative combat effectiveness in front of this complicated society!

    The only way to bully Hu Haiwei in school is to bully an idiot like Hu Haiwei who can blow up a nest in minutes with a good hand.

    After a while, Jiang Sen went to a grocery store and bought an enamel jar and two packs of authentic Master Kong instant noodles.  Compared with the packaged instant noodles, the quantity is not much different from the bowl, but the price is much cheaper.  Use the extra money to buy an enamel jar, and you can still leave some memories after eating.  Brother Sen does things in such a carefree, poetic and distant way.

    And with his ability, not to mention being able to enjoy the distance with food, he can even beg for food.

    Even shitting is fine.

    Diarrhea is fine!

    If he could have a registered permanent residence in the capital, there would be a very high probability that he would introduce Brother Sen as his confidant.

    "Boss! Power on!"

    At around 9:20, Brother Sen, who was carrying a big enamel tank and began to stray towards the direction of the beggar, entered the door of the Qingshan Internet Cafe, and took four photos of Grandpa Mao on the front desk with his hands, shouting with extraordinary momentum  road.

    Early in the morning, the Internet cafes were almost full, but the teenagers with Internet addiction were no bird like Jiang Sen. They all wore headphones and struggled and struggled in their free virtual world.

    Behind the counter, the little boss was half awake. When he saw the four photos of the old man Jiang Sen took on the table, he was at a loss for a moment, then stared at Jiang Sen's pockmarked face for a long time, and suddenly responded in surprise: "Oh  you are! You are the one"

    Jiang Sen said: "The package is on the 22nd!"

    "Yes, yes, yes! It will be until the 22nd!" The little boss hurriedly put away the money.

    Jiang Sen reminded again: "Next time I will give it to you on August 1st."

    The little boss kept saying: "Remember, remember, can I not remember this? Party Day on August 1st!"

    Jiang Sen stared at the little boss for two seconds, thought for a while, nodded and said, "Well, almost"

    The little boss looked puzzled.

    Jiang Sen paid the money, turned around and walked into the inner room.

    There are still three empty machines in the room, and I don't know if the business is good or not.

    However, considering that all-night dog summer vacations will inevitably sleep in as a group, the collective work and rest will inevitably be reversed, and the collective will become more energetic as the night progresses. Judging from this time period, the sound of Internet cafes should still be good.

    Jiang Sen sat down where he sat the day before yesterday, turned on the machine, then looked at the enamel cup and thought for a while, then stood up with the cup and went to the bathroom.  After washing the cup, he walked back, looked around, and saw a water dispenser in the corner.  A large bucket of mineral water is inserted upside down, and both cooling and heating lights are on, which is very luxurious.

    Jiang Sen dutifully filled half a tank of hot water, returned to his seat and sat down.

    Then I looked down at the time in the lower left corner. It was 9:25 in the morning, which was already later than originally planned.?As soon as an hour into the shift, I couldn't help panting slightly, opened Word, closed my eyes and conceived for five or six minutes, then opened my eyes again, and suddenly I typed like flying.

    A vulgar story is actually not difficult to write.  It is nothing more than sketching the scene, filling in the information, and then further deepening and rendering the details of all aspects as the contradictions of the characters appear.  Jiang Sen's typing speed is not fast, smart abc input method, even conception with description, under normal or better conditions, 3000 words per hour is slightly higher, but it will definitely not break 4000.

    However, this speed is basically enough.

    The first chapter at the beginning is about a dick licking a dog secretly licking the goddess in the hearts of the crowd.

    A lot of pen and ink is devoted to how the goddess is, how she is, how she can make a city and country, how she can be protruding, but this kind of girl is not married at the age of 27 or 8, she has never even been in love, and she has never even had a relationship with her.  My daughter has never had a fight with anyone, and she has never even held hands with a man other than her father. She is pure and pure, white and flawless, the sun is shining, and there is a deep ditch

    Anyway, no matter how unreasonable it is, as long as the readers' grandparents like it, Brother Sen can vomit and write himself to death in front of the computer desk.

    This is the basic quality of a professional writer!

    In less than forty minutes, Brother Sen, who was rushing to work, completed 2,000 words, and then spent less than ten minutes carefully checking and correcting a few typos, and immediately logged on to the Xingxingxing Chinese website, created a new work, and took my wife is a goddess  The vulgar title, and then wrote a brief introduction to sand sculptures, and finally uploaded the first chapter, and the new book was completed in one go, waiting for the background review to pass.

    After releasing the new work, Sen Ge picked up the enamel cylinder.

    The boiling water in the jar has become lukewarm after forty minutes.

    Jiang Sen took a few gulps and continued non-stop.

    As a professional writer who plans to finish writing a book in a month and a half, he doesn't have very high demands on himself.  A book is calculated based on one million words, and based on forty days, you only need to write 25,000 words per day.

    However, just in case, Jiang Sen still set a slightly more reliable goal for himself.

    Not much, 30,000 per day, that's all.

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