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Text Chapter 116: Thank you so much for your family

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    "No more?"

    "Um."

    "Take a break?"

    "resting¡­¡­"

    After four o'clock in the afternoon, Jiang Sen felt that his whole body was numb.  From writing in the morning to just now, how many chapters have been written in detail, the number has begun to be confused in my mind, and I can't figure it out. I just remember that I seem to have written a lot.

    I just took two cheap potassium chloride sustained-release tablets, and I forgot to take them in the morning when I was too busy.  With his eyes closed, he felt that even his diaphragm was trembling, but he didn't intend to hiccup, he just wanted to vomit, and his stomach, which was always strong, also started to growl, as if he was going to have diarrhea.

    400,000 words in 13 days, I was so tired that I could barely lift my hands.

    The little boss stood behind Jiang Sen, staring at the word on his screen that hadn't been turned off for a long time, and suddenly said: "Hey, your plot seems wrong, why are Su Tang and Qin Feng developing so fast? You  What are you writing?"

    Jiang Sen explained weakly: "Brother, look clearly, this is more than a hundred chapters"

    "More than a hundred chapters?!" The little boss screamed, causing a group of people on the Internet to turn around to look over, but he didn't realize it, and continued to shout, "Then in your book, on that website  Why are there only thirty or so chapters?"

    "Save the manuscript" Jiang Sen could only continue to explain, "Save it and post it slowly."

    "Why are you posting slowly? Are you sick!" The little boss shouted impatiently, "I knew you wrote so much, and I still wait and wait every day! How much do you write every day?"

    Jiang Sen said: "Tens of thousands"

    "Tens of thousands!?" The little boss suddenly yelled even louder, "I can't even copy tens of thousands of copies! I thought you would be flying fast if you could write four or five thousand words every day.  , I can¡¯t even write 400 characters a day! You can write tens of thousands? How did you write it? Did you recite it? Did you write it silently?¡±

    With a few words from the little boss, his illiteracy was clearly exposed.

    However, people these days really have no idea about the number of words on the Internet.

    Like Jiang Sen himself, when he first read the tomes of online literature, a novel with a million words, he always felt that it would take seven or eight years to finish writing this thing, even if it was accelerated, he should still need it in three or four years.  As a result, I found out later that a million words

    What a fart!

    "Hey, don't make a fuss." Jiang Sen said, his brows were slightly frowned, he had a good rest, and he felt that he had already recovered, but now he suddenly felt the pressure in his abdomen increased, he couldn't help but opened his eyes, got up and said, "  I'm going to go to the bathroom first."

    "Heydon't wait!" The little boss suddenly grabbed him, pointed at the screen excitedly and shouted, "What about the others? I want to read the next chapter!"

    Grass!  Grumpy readers are urging offline updates

    Jiang Sen was full of unwillingness to agree, but after all, he was still borrowing production materials from other people's land. When the tenant met the director of the agricultural machinery factory, Nima had no choice but to open the QQ mailbox helplessly and let the little boss see the preview version.

    The result was unimaginable, this dog thing is quite demanding, and he said unwillingly: "Just post it for me to see!"

    Facing such an outrageous request, Jiang Sen looked at the time in the lower left corner, looked helpless, shook his head and said: "No, today's update time is still early, so we can't break the rules, or you can just watch it in my backstage."

    The little boss looked confused: "Backstage? What backstage?"

    Jiang Sen sighed and opened the backstage, took out the draft box, pointed to the densely packed manuscripts that had been scheduled for next month, and said helplessly: "Just look at it, don't move around, I what the hell  No way! Don't move around!"

    While shouting, he rushed to the bathroom in a hurry.

    Seeing Jiang Sen running away, the little boss immediately sat down on Jiang Sen's seat, and happily turned over the fruits of Jiang Sen's nearly half a month's labor, full of a feeling in his heart that "I knew the following plot earlier than other children"  Excitement and delight.

    In the bathroom, it was the first time since Jiang Sen was reborn that he stretched so badly that he felt like he was going to collapse.

    It took a full half an hour before he walked out with weakness and numbness in his legs.  There was sweat on his forehead, and he found it difficult to breathe. He thought in his heart that he should rest early today and stop working so hard at night. Anyway, he had written ten thousand words so far in the morning, so he walked away muttering.  When I got to my seat, I suddenly saw that the little boss seemed to be turning over the front pages of the book. After a few seconds of being stunned, I was suddenly shocked and couldn't help shouting: "What are you doing?!"

    This voice immediately attracted the attention of the surrounding teenagers.? Disgusted.

    This group of young masters condemned one after another.

    "I'm sick, I keep yelling like this."

    "Pockmarked face! Clear your mind! I have played all the cards wrong!"

    "Boss! What are you two doing?"

    The room was full of local dialects and swear words, which made Jiang Sen almost unable to resist.

    However, the little boss didn't realize what happened, he was still smiling, and joked with others about Jiang Sen: "Look, look! It affects others to go online, you know?"

    At this moment, Jiang Sen couldn't care less about these things. He hurriedly walked to the little boss, closed the pages of the book, and hurriedly opened the backstage.  Looking intently at the manuscripts stored in the draft box, there was not a single chapter left, and his whole body became cold instantly.

    Is it pretty

    Jiang Sen stared at the little boss with astonished eyes.

    The little boss finally came to his senses, but he still asked incomprehensibly, "What's wrong?"

    Seeing the innocent expression of the little boss, Jiang Sen suddenly became angry.

    What's wrong?

    Believe it or not, I blew you up with half my life?

    Jiang Sen resisted the impulse, and kept telling himself in his heart that tenants should not beat the director of the agricultural machinery factory, otherwise both sides would be hurt and nothing would be gained.  Energy and time are also wasted.

    He inhaled and exhaled, exhaled and inhaled again, took deep breaths and adjusted for at least ten seconds, and finally calmed down his tone, and said in a deep voice: "Boss, do you know that this manuscript can also be sold for money?"  ?¡±

    "Really?" The little boss seemed to understand what Jiang Sen meant.

    "Yes." Jiang Sen skillfully opened the author's page of Xingxing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Chinese website, called out the author's benefits inside, and read it to the little boss word by word, and read it as he was afraid that he would not understand  Explain to him, "so, after signing the contract, even if I don't have a single subscription for my 300,000 words, I can still get 1,000 yuan for the perfect attendance award, understand?"

    "Hmm" The little boss nodded, then thought for a while, then suddenly smiled, "But you haven't signed the contract yet!"

    I'm stupid!

    When Jiang Sen heard this, he almost had the urge to strangle this guy on the spot.

    And at this moment, a text message suddenly popped up in the author's background.

    "Hello! Your work "My Wife Is a Goddess" has reached the signing standard of our website. You can contact the son of the editor plane to complete the signing process. Contact QQ Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing"

    Jiang Sen looked expressionless and looked at the little boss.

    The little boss was quiet for a few seconds, and suddenly spoke plausibly as a jerk.

    "Fortunately, I helped you post all the manuscripts, otherwise people would not ask you to sign a contract!"

    Jiang Sen clenched his fist tightly and smiled.

    "Then I really thank you and your family."

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