"Then I won't bother you, Mr. Hu." Xiao Li said.

The two big men surrounding Hu Yibao moved to the sides, leaving a way out for him.

Hu Yibao left in a hurry.

The eggs are still boiling in the rice cooker, so I have to buy instant noodles quickly.

If you can save electricity bills, you will save money.

Add instant noodles and eggs, a luxury.

As for philanthropists.

see hell.

This is not the dream I have had since I was a child.

I want to be a rich man.

Eat together and wait to die, marry a wife and have children.

Travel the world and eat delicious food.

However, only one-eighth of my great dream has been realized now.

waiting to die

The camera focused on Hu Yibao's leaving back, and recorded Xiao Li's voice-over.

"In life, this Mr. Hu must also be a good person who is selfless and dedicated."

"Goodness exists in the ordinary."

"Let us applaud this ordinary man."

"Next, let's find the next passerby."

In a dimly lit room.

"Crackling!"

Hu Yibao's hands kept beating between the keyboards.

Words quickly appeared on the computer screen.

Finally, when the number of words is fixed at 4021 words.

Hu Yibao pressed the period on the keyboard.

Double-check the contents.

OK.

Upload!

"Uploaded successfully!"

See the display of the writer's background page.

Hu Yibao breathed a sigh of relief.

For today, the salted fish is updated.

Completed!

Hu Yibao then habitually clicked on the data.

Added yesterday: 102.

Average order: 48.

High order: 92.

Earn 3 points 5 for a subscription.

Got three yuan, sixty-seven-five cents yesterday.

A box of instant noodles money in hand.

I can eat and wait to die again.

perfect.

"Drip drip!!"

Button chat, there is a message ringing.

Hu Yibao clicked on it and looked at it.

Today is the day when last month's manuscript fee came out.

As always.

In the author group, the bigwigs are posting manuscript fees.

"4825.35 yuan!"

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!

"28483.86 yuan!"

"Hey, last month's manuscript fee is not ideal! It's only [-]. This is the rhythm of begging for food."

"154854.38 yuan!"

"I made a small profit, only 15. I have to work hard this month. After all, this year's goal is to buy another house with full payment."

"228463.59 dollars."

"I just picked up a car last month, and it's been broken for half a month. I didn't expect there to be so many."

When Hu Yibao saw this, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

A bunch of old Versailles!

But the heart is really envious.

When can I earn so much a year!

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