Grandpa's great writer

Chapter 112 Two Short Stories

After waking up the next morning, Zhang Zhong looked at Weiyu first.

Different from yesterday, today's netizens have all kinds of small compositions, and there are various versions. It's not that the netizens are deliberately making fun of it, it's because they really don't understand what the group pictures are trying to express.

In fact, this is also expected by Zhang Chong. After all, he feels that if he didn't know the story of Snow White, he would not be able to guess what the story is.

There is also the important element of the magic mirror, which Pengpeng can't draw at all. Many people think that what is in front of the queen is just a painting.

Since everyone couldn't guess the story, Zhang Zhong found a comment with a lot of likes and a relatively reliable story in the comment area, and asked him to write the address in the message.

This time, of course, there will be no acquaintances anymore. After the other party gave Zhang Zhong the address and contact information, he said a lot of words. Zhang Zhong also chatted with him a few words, asked him what he wanted, and then went offline up.

He will not send books directly from his home, but first send the books to Surging Literature, and then send them to lucky readers from Surging Literature.

If the reader has no special requirements, he can even save the step of sending books to the Agitation Literature, because the Agitation Literature has made a lot of books in the club before.

After finishing these, he wrote the stories of "The Ugly Duckling" and "Snow White" on Weiyu for your reference.

Netizens didn't react much when they saw "The Ugly Duckling". After all, this story is relatively simple, and many people have written it in the same way.

But when they saw the story of "Snow White", many people couldn't help scolding their mothers.

First of all, the name "Snow White" alone was enough to shock them.

In this painting, don’t everyone have the same skin color?

After that, there are magic mirrors, poisonous apples and a lot of elements.

Especially when they saw the poisoned apple, everyone couldn't help but tens of thousands of grass and mud horses galloped past.

Isn't this a pear?
Although everyone complained a lot, the evaluation of this story is quite high.

They didn't classify these two stories as the "works" of the fifth-grade vegetative, they just thought they were short stories he made up in his free time.

Some netizens who are parents are happier.

[There are new stories to tell, and these two stories sound very good. 】

[Hmm, I hope that the vegetative man will come every day. 】

……

When Zhang Zhong saw these comments, he just smiled knowingly. He originally sent these pictures to share the happiness that Pengpeng's painting brought him, but he didn't expect to provide stories to those parents.

It was a good thing to do.

……

At 04:30 in the afternoon, in the Green Field Bookstore, Tong Can paced back and forth in front of the bar, and his anxiety was about to permeate the entire bookstore.

Zhang Junwei was also a little anxious when he walked away, "I said you can't stop for a while, the floor tiles in my shop are almost broken by you."

Tong Can stretched his neck to look outside the shop, and muttered, "Old Zhang, didn't you say that people in a vegetable state usually come over after three o'clock? Now it's 04:30, so he won't stop coming."

"Oh, who knows, but I think since he said he would come over, he won't break his promise, so you just wait in peace."

Tong Can shook his head and sighed again, how could he calm down, when he thought of seeing a vegetative person, his heart was like a restless little wild horse, and he couldn't stop at all.

In fact, he has doubts about Zhang Junwei's acquaintance with a fifth-grade vegetative, but he knows Zhang Junwei well, and he will never lie to him about this matter.

He asked Zhang Junwei how he met the fifth grade vegetative.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Junwei told him in a mysterious way, "Don't say it, don't say it."

Tong Can saw Zhang Junwei's cheap expression at that time, if he hadn't committed murder and violated the law, he would have wanted to blow Zhang Junwei's head off.

"Junwei, a glass of water."

While Tong Can was waiting anxiously, a young man walked in, said something to Zhang Junwei, then glanced at Tong Can, and said to him, "Come with me."

He is a fifth grade vegetable!

When Tong Can saw the fifth-grade vegetable in front of him, he always felt a little familiar, not because of the photo on the Internet last time.

In fact, the last time Tong Can saw that photo, he felt a little familiar, but after seeing the real person this time, the feeling of familiarity deepened.

Tong Can followed Zhang Zhong to an empty corner of the store in a daze.

"sit down."

Zhang Zhong sat down first, and then said to Tong Can.

Tong Can sat down quickly, and said excitedly, "Master Vegetarian, I am your big fan, every book of yours..."

Zhang Zhong waved his hand at him, "Don't flatter me, let's talk about business. I heard from Junwei that you want to make a mobile game called 'Murder Game'?"

Straight to the point, Tong Can was caught off guard by the speed with which he entered the topic.

"Yes...Old Zhang is right, I want to make a mobile game of 'Murder Game', and I want to ask you to authorize it."

"Tell me about the conditions."

The corner of Tong Can's mouth twitched, why did he feel that the person sitting in front of him was not a great writer, but a businessman.

"I want to start a mobile game company called 'Murder Game' and give you shares directly."

"Does that mean you don't want to give money?"

"No, no, shares are also money. After the company grows bigger, there will be dividends every year." Tong Can hurriedly explained.

Zhang Zhong leaned back on the chair, looked at Tong Can in front of him and laughed straight away, he didn't really care about how much money he got, he mainly wanted to tease the child.

Shares can be said to be money, but it depends on how much you invest.

If Tong Can invested 2000 million in the company, he would give Zhang Zhong [-] shares, which means he would have given [-] million.

But if you don't invest much in the early stage and just want to show Zhang Zhong a picture, it's no different from not giving money.

Maybe, Zhang Zhong will also help with part-time work.

"Let's talk about the plan." Zhang Zhong didn't bother about the shares, but asked instead.

Tong Can organized the language and said, "I plan to invest 100 million in the early stage to make the mobile game first, and then invest 100 million to do the later publicity. Regarding the publicity, I think so. For things like this, whoever has the most points will be rewarded with generous prizes, and the money is touching, I think it will definitely attract a large number of players."

"How to make money?"

"It's easy to make money." Tong Can smiled confidently, "Most of the games make money in the same way, basically by selling virtual items. Let's learn about other mobile games. I've studied them these two days, and I can get them A privilege item, such as opening a VIP room or something, you can also learn from those dating apps and get some intimate items, there are a lot of men and women in the game, there must be a market. And you can also consider accepting advertisements to make money from traffic."

(End of this chapter)