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Ten days later, Qiao Mu had written a total of 200,000 words, which was enough for a single book.
After gathering up so many words.
? ? ? ? Qiao Mu specially set aside half a day.
Started to submit articles to the outside step by step.
Of course, she was not stupid enough to send out all the 200,000-word manuscript. She only took the first 20,000 words and went to the end of the first short story and went out to make a few copies.
Then I sent two copies to the magazine, and also sent two copies to two different publishing houses.
And started to continue writing the second volume.
While waiting for a reply from the magazine publisher.
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Five days later, China Culture Publishing Company.
There are three teams of manuscript reviewers and editors.
Qiao Shanshan would sigh after reading one submission, sigh after reading another submission, and sometimes roll her eyes until she came to Qiao Mu¡¯s copy.
After looking at it for a while, he didn¡¯t sigh or roll his eyes, but he swallowed his saliva involuntarily.
Then he unconsciously touched his belly:
"Is it time for dinner? I'm so hungry!"
¡°Are you confused or haven¡¯t you had breakfast?
It¡¯s only ten o¡¯clock now, it¡¯s lunch time, and I still have an hour and a half until get off work, so just keep reading.
The annual sales volume set by our magazine last year has been more than half a year now, and one-third has not yet been completed. The boss really wants to sell more books and not go to those famous writers to invite manuscripts. We have to start from these. Choose from among the contributors.
He also said that he was giving opportunities to newcomers.
¡°I think he is just being picky. He thinks it¡¯s expensive to request a manuscript from a famous artist, and the royalties he asks for are also high.
¡° But he didn¡¯t think about it. The royalties they asked for were high, but the sales were also large. No matter how you calculated it, you still made more profits by booking manuscripts from famous artists.
It was good that no one spoke before. As soon as Qiao Shanshan said something, Zhu Yu, who was sitting next to her and had been looking impatiently, started to complain.
And it seemed like no one was stopping me.
She can talk about the feeling of growing old forever.
"No, Sister Zhu, please stop
I think I found a pretty good one. "
Being interrupted by Zhu Yu, Qiao Shanshan immediately remembered that she had just been fascinated by reading a book, and her mouth was almost drooling when she saw the delicious food described in it, so she couldn't help but say it.
It¡¯s a question of whether it¡¯s time for dinner.
Therefore, he immediately interrupted Zhu Hong¡¯s long speech and raised the manuscript in his hand.
"Huh? Found a good one?
What type is it? "
¡°Maybe it was because she was often interrupted by others, so Zhu Hong wasn¡¯t angry at all.
Instead, he asked directly in confusion.
Then she really stopped Qiao Shanshan and asked:
¡°Type, it¡¯s really hard to say.
I looked through these ten or so pictures, but I can¡¯t seem to figure out what type they are. There is no martial arts content, and there seems to be no romance between the male and female protagonists. It is not considered a romance, nor is it a youth campus type. So, this one, What to count?
? Chef management, business type?
¡°Sister Zhu, why don¡¯t you take a look.
It¡¯s all about cooking, and there are also some stories mixed in, which is pretty good. "
¡°For those who cook, don¡¯t say it¡¯s a recipe.
"Even if there is a little story in the recipe, it can't be considered a novel. Bring it here and let me have a look." "
Although Zhu Yu felt that Qiao Shanshan was a little unreliable, it was a necessary process for a manuscript that the editor liked to need to be reviewed by another editor.
So I immediately reached out and took the manuscript.
Start with a rough look.
Then, the more I read, the more serious I became. It wasn¡¯t until six or seven minutes later that I started to think deeply after I finished turning over the manuscript.
After a few minutes, Qiao Shanshan was really impatient after waiting, so she pushed Zhu Yu and asked:
"Sister Zhu, how are you?
Do you think this novel can be promoted? "
¡°I don¡¯t know how to describe it.
I have never seen this type of novel. The recipes are more detailed than Suiyuan¡¯s food list, and the story is also good.
The most important thing is good writing.It is indeed very important that people can read it and not want to turn back after reading a few pages. But, I have never seen this type.
I don¡¯t know how many people will accept it, and I don¡¯t know how many copies will be sold after printing?
¡°Forget it, let the editor worry about this.
Come on, Xiao Qiao, let¡¯s each sign.
I will submit this book this week. It¡¯s almost the weekend and we haven¡¯t finished the tasks for this week, so we will submit this book. As for whether it can be published in the end, that can only depend on the editor-in-chief. "
Whether the book will be popular or not, even those of them who have been editors for seven or eight years cannot guarantee it, because sometimes this kind of thing feels quite like metaphysics. Generally speaking, the right time, the right place and the right people are really what matters. Either way, there are those who are lucky enough that their first book becomes a hit, and there are those who are unlucky and can barely make ends meet by writing for seven or eight years.
Although there are writing problems.
The problem of story appeal.
But the channel, the current situation and the audience.
? is obviously one of the important determining factors.
Before it has been tested by the market.
No one can guarantee that a certain book will be a hit.
"That's fine. Although there is no thrilling love or intrigue in this book, it looks very bland, but I haven't seen such a bland book in a long time.
Maybe there will be some surprises. "
Qiao Shanshan had originally planned to submit this book, so of course she filled in her name without hesitation, then took the manuscript from Zhu Yu and turned to the editor's office.
As for the outcome, it¡¯s hard to say yet, because the editor may not be able to see what they submitted for a while, and it is estimated that they will have to wait at least three or two days for a response and results.
By this time, Qiao Mu had already received rejections from two magazines, and was thinking about whether to write some youth pain literature, or classical romance and martial arts according to the current popularity.
Earn the writing fee first and then talk about it.
But before she could make a decision, her daughter came to see the arbor, bringing dumplings stuffed with chives and pork as well as a few pounds of bananas and apples.
The specific news was announced through the loudspeaker by the man at the entrance of the nursing home. All visitors were basically informed from his side.
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? A?kind-hearted daughter¡¯s coming to see her, cannot be ignored.
So Qiao could only put down the pen in his hand for the time being, and then go to pick up Zhang Yue at the entrance of the nursing home.
At that time, when they named their children, boys were ranked in seniority, and girls did not participate, so the original two sons were named Jianguo Jianye.
Her daughter just chose a word at random.
Originally, the original husband wanted to call her Zhang Hong, but she strongly opposed it, so she finally chose the name Zhang Hong.
The original daughter is quite lucky about this.
I feel like my name.
It sounds much better than the names of my two brothers.
¡°Mom, I brought you some dumplings.
Chives and pork stuffing.
It¡¯s freshly packaged and cooked, and it¡¯s still hot.
You should eat it while it¡¯s hot first. "
As soon as they met, Zhang Yue hurriedly said while taking the aluminum lunch box from the bag and handed it to Qiao Mu, urging her to eat it while it was hot.
She knew very well the lunch time in the cafeteria of Qiao Mu and his nursing home, so she made the dumplings early and brought them over before Qiao Mu and their cafeteria opened. Therefore, Qiao Mu was really a little hungry now, so she accepted the dumplings rudely. I took the lunch box, thanked him and started eating.
Not to mention, after eating in the cafeteria for a few days and eating handmade dumplings, the taste is indeed very good. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com