I send the system behind the scenes

Plane 12, inside the rental house

Rong Xuan finished copying the last word of the third volume of "Three Kingdoms", put down the pen in his hand, and twisted his wrist, so tired, his hands were tired, and his mind was even more tired.

Copying the content of the panel in the mind is not simply copying. The font in the mind is square characters, but what is written is the font in this world.

There is a process of translating, and this process requires brains. Fortunately, the copying was finally finished. Rong Xuan picked up the thick stack of papers copied on the desk, and nodded in satisfaction.

Originally, I planned to only copy the first volume, but in the process of thinking, I became a little addicted, and directly substituted it in. Unknowingly, I copied all the three volumes given to me by the system.

Of course, "Three Kingdoms" has a total of 65 volumes, and each volume has a lot of words. It is still in classical Chinese, and it has been converted into the local world language, with more words.

If you buy a computer later, you can consider using a computer to code words. It is really tiring to write by hand. The premise is that these manuscripts can be read by the editor, but it should be no problem.

It's okay even if you can't get in, the big deal is to work and pay back the money, although I don't know what the original owner has been insisting on, with so much money owed, the rent is a big one, it is too expensive.

But now I am in control of my body, I have hands and feet, and I don’t borrow usury loans. I can just repay the loan while working part-time. I have no money in the first place, and I can’t understand renting such an expensive house.

The big deal is to return the house, stop renting it, and then go out to work. By the way, Rong Xuan was taken aback, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and checked his adult age.

Well, like Huaxia on Earth, it's okay to be an adult at 18 years old. The original owner of this world, 19 years old this year, has grown up, just like himself in the last century.

As for the name, Rong Xuan smiled, and took the ID card he found in the drawer just now in his hand. The self in this world is also called Rong Xuan, 19 years old, and his birthday is exactly the same as before.

This kind of coincidence highlights his specialness even more, and the god of fate is really looking after him.

This made Rong Xuan more convinced that he was the real protagonist. Like the protagonists of other literary novels, relying on the system and relying on the earth's entertainment works, he would reach the pinnacle of life step by step.

As for the backlash of the system, Rong Xuan tried calling the system in his mind, but there was no response, and he didn't know if the system would become intelligent in the future, so he could look forward to it.

Rong Xuan felt that he should not be the protagonist of Dark Stream novels. The system has clearly stated that it is a Wenchaogong system, which is a harmless system for humans and animals. There is no need to fight and kill, just copying works is fine.

My own future should be bright, right? It should have nothing to do with me, let alone, Rong Xuan smiled wryly.

I have passed away on the earth, and now I am in this world, I can live one more day to earn money, as for whether I will lose my life in the future, that can be taken into consideration, let’s live the present well first, and live in the present moment.

Maybe the system has not had time to seize the house, and I was killed by a flowerpot falling from the sky when I went out. Tomorrow and the accident, I never know who will come first.

Moreover, with his small body, he is not someone from the world of cultivating immortals, and he does not know any soul-like life-saving means.

I sorted out the manuscript in my hand and wrote three volumes. If I submit a manuscript, I will submit two volumes first and keep one volume for myself, just in case.

What if?Rong Xuan didn't know either, but he just didn't want to play all the cards at once, and kept a hole card for himself, which might be useful in the future.

Rong Xuan intends to make his first pot of gold with this, and the manuscript is in Rong Xuan's heart, which is equal to money. If it is money, the money will not be revealed, well, let's not talk about it.

Rong Xuan was quite afraid that the editor would take a fancy to him, so he pressed for the follow-up drafts. He was lucky enough to memorize it. If he couldn't get the next few volumes of "Three Kingdoms", he had to cut it temporarily, and that would be a lot of fun.

I keep a volume in my hand, and if the follow-up editor is pressed, I hand it over, saying that I have no inspiration for the time being, and the editor will most likely let me go temporarily, which is considered to be a way out for myself.

Put the manuscript in his hand into the folder, clamp it, and then Rong Xuan picked up his identity certificate, oh yes, and the key in the drawer, stood up, stretched his muscles and bones, and planned to go out and submit the manuscript.

Before going out, Rong Xuan went into the bathroom and looked in the mirror, it was okay, then walked to the door, pushed the door out, took out his phone and checked the time, it was after 4 pm, the season was autumn.

After locking the door, Rong Xuan turned on the low moral map on his phone, and started to walk to the destination according to the prompts. It was not far, only 3 kilometers, and it was just a walk away. There was no need to take a taxi, and Rong Xuan had no money to take a taxi.

Walking along the road, Rong Xuan looked at the surrounding scenery. The place where he lived was quite big, and it was not a joint rent, but he rented a big house by himself.

This made Rong Xuan's head ache, you said you, you don't have much money, you still rent such an expensive house, owe a lot of money, and ask me to wipe your ass, what are you trying to do.

However, when Rongxuan walked out of the residential area, he was amazed by the bustling surroundings. Here, it is so prosperous. There is a commercial street when you go out, and you can walk down the commercial street.

Various posters for soliciting contributions, promotion of various entertainment works, novels, comics, and animations, posters for writers' signings, and posters flying all over the sky.

Rong Xuan walked to a newsstand next to him. This made Rong Xuan a little strange. After all, on Earth, newsstands have gradually withdrawn from the stage of the times.

There is no money in his pocket, but it's okay, Rong Xuan has a thick skin, and Rong Xuan knows how to cheat. He picked up a newspaper from the newsstand, looked at everything, put the newspaper down, and left in a hurry.

The old man at the newspaper office looked at the young people who came and went in a hurry, and shook his head. The young people nowadays are too impetuous, the newspapers are not very read, and people's hearts are not old.

The mobile phone guy is indeed a bad thing. My grandson's academic performance has plummeted because of being addicted to mobile phones. If he goes back and reports it, there is no law.

Rong Xuan, on the other hand, used the system's built-in camera function to take pictures of all the contents of the newspaper just now, and now he is reading the newspaper with relish in his mind.

The xxx cartoonist announced an indefinite hiatus because he was addicted to playing mahjong. The xxx novel was reported for plagiarism and was deprived of the qualification for the "Rookie Award".

After reading these contents, Rong Xuan turned to the first page and looked at the title of the newspaper——Entertainment Times. This is the most central newspaper, and it is also Rong Xuan's special newspaper.

In the newspaper office just now, there are also Science and Technology Times, Political Times, etc., but after all, they are not very related to me. I will read it later, and first look at these that are more related to what I want to do.