Reborn 1990: I made my cannon fodder father into the richest man

The North-South Forum quickly attracted college students, and many people who were not from colleges and universities also came to the forum to play.

Some are star-chasers with rich families who focus on entertainment and gossip. Others come to Fantasy World to read novels, or try to write them themselves.

In just one month, Duan Jiajia saw many essays, prose poems and short stories appear in Fantasy World.

There are always some students who are not only willing to write for the fee, but some students just want to find a sense of identity. Normally I would be embarrassed in school clubs or friend circles, but on the Internet, no one knows whose account this is, so I dare to upload my works for others to see.

"Have the statistics been calculated?" Duan Jiajia rushed to the company in a hurry, while Liu Li and Zhang Feng were making arrangements in the office.

There is currently no software that can directly pull tables and sort them, so we can only write and calculate them manually.

Liu Li also saw through this month that the website has development prospects.

Computers are a bit expensive, and there are not many Internet users. But she believes in national development.

In the past, they had to save money when buying clothes to wear, but now the fabrics are free.

So can the day when computers are free be far away?

The efficiency of the Internet is so high, Liu Li is very sure that the Internet has great potential.

They are the first to eat crabs. As long as they stabilize, they are likely to be the pigs in the next wave of wind.

Zhang Feng is not as confident as Liu Li, but he is still very attentive to his work and can complete the tasks given to him well.

No matter what these two employees think, Duan Jiajia himself is still very satisfied with their work ability.

Liu Li nodded: "The statistics came out. It was the scenery of the North written by this account called Mengze Land. I looked at the address and found that he was in the Black Province and was a student at the University of Technology. I have the address and name. I can send the prizes and Bonus passed.”

Speaking of the prize, Liu Li couldn't help but laugh out loud: "I really want to see what this person looks like after getting the prize."

During this time, some people have been making various speculations on the Internet, and they have all sorts of outrageous ideas.

Some people are directly thinking about whether they have a quota to study abroad.

Zhang Feng said with some worry: "Will we disappoint users and create bad emotions?"

He actually doesn't agree with such tricky prizes. After all, they are hard work, and so many people have given hope.

Finally, there are a bunch of exercise books. People will think that the website is just playing tricks on people by creating this competition.

Duan Jiajia could understand Zhang Feng's worries. She also thought of this after seeing the strange speculations on the forum.

"It's ready. I asked Mr. Chen to buy it. Pen, fifty yuan, which is already very high for a short story of less than 100 words. When I first wrote a book, the fee I got was only twenty per thousand words. This kind of Most of the short articles are published in collections, and in the case of collections, it is normal for them to be in their 20s or 30s.”

Nowadays, the monthly salary of many people is only over one hundred yuan, and fifty yuan is enough for a student's living expenses for a month.

With the addition of a pen, anyone who knows the market will not think that the North-South Forum is a harsh deduction.

"As for whether the exercise book is a tool to tease people... As we said before, it is a weapon for studying. Who hasn't worked hard to solve the questions before entering college? These exercises are indeed a weapon for us to enter college."

Duan Jiajia knows that you cannot use test questions to represent all candidates.

But many of today's college students have climbed past the peak of the college entrance examination by answering question after question.

"I think this is a lot. And some people on the forum obviously said this on purpose, just to prevent us from getting off stage." Liu Li frowned, a little dissatisfied with Zhang Feng's words.

She had been working with Zhang Feng during this period, and she could see that Zhang Feng had little confidence in the forum. Recently, he had begun to contact his former colleagues and other peers, making it clear that he had plans to change jobs.

Zhang Feng was a little reluctant to leave the stage, but he still said: "I am doing this for the good of the company."

It's not that Duan Jiajia couldn't understand the current situation, he stepped forward to mediate: "I know everyone is doing it for the good of the company. Don't worry, there is no problem with this. After we send the gifts, we will not release the exercise books until the time comes. The other party has probably received it, and we will contact the other party to see if they are willing to share it online, otherwise we will continue to keep it secret."

"Okay." Liu Li nodded, packed the exercise book and pen together, and remitted the fifty yuan royalties separately.

"Mr. Duan, we have recently seen a lot of suitable short stories in the Fantasy World section. You and another story have the highest number of views!"

The other article is naturally Jiang Yao’s work.

The third one is a prose poem, written in a very dreamy way. There is nothing artificial about the words or sentences, nor is it a pile of words, but rather simple.

Duan Jiajia also paid attention to the replies from that account, and it seemed that the other person was not a student.

After handling a few more things at the company, Duan Jiajia rushed to school.

When he returned the bicycle key to Gu Xiang in the dormitory, Duan Jiajia couldn't help but said when he hung up his scarf: "I feel like I need a bicycle too. It's more convenient to have a car."

Although the company is not far from the school, cycling can still save some time.

"It's already November, Bai Xiaowei isn't back yet?" Gu Xiang asked curiously as he took the key and looked at the bed opposite that felt like it was gathering dust.

After all, Bai Xiaowei has been gone for a month.

Does it take her so long to deal with family matters?

I don’t know if Gu Xiang is really capable of talking about people.

After saying this in the morning, Bai Xiaowei came back in the afternoon.

Compared with the proud and high-spirited young lady in the past, Bai Xiaowei, who came back, looked sluggish.

The voices became softer.

"Xiaowei, you're back!" Zheng Murong saw her first. She stood up and went to help Bai Xiaowei get her luggage. But when she looked at it, she realized that Bai Xiaowei didn't take anything.

"I'm leaving." Bai Xiaowei tugged at the corner of her mouth, with heavy dark circles under her eyes.

Everyone in the dormitory looked over, and Liu Changqing even asked: "Leave? Where are you going? Are you not going to class?"

You just got admitted to the university, but you stopped studying because of family issues?

Liu Changqing frowned, completely unable to accept such a reason.

When Bai Xiaowei saw that everyone still cared about her, her nose felt sore and tears fell down.

She thought she would see everyone's disdainful looks when she came back this time.

After all, the mother and daughter were really the father's previous wife and daughter.

Although my mother is not a mistress, she has known about this since she was a child.

They are all in the know.

"No. My father and mother are divorced." Bai Xiaowei lowered her head and sobbed a few times: "My grandfather went abroad, and my uncles were also abroad. My mother took me out. I will apply for universities abroad. "