Siheyuan: If I marry Qin Huairu, I will become stronger by showing off.

I finally let go...

Wu Youde was happy, excited, and a little excited. He patted Xue Chunmei's buttocks and thought of the products refreshed in the system mall last week.

Among the products refreshed this time, he was very interested in several of them! ! !

[Sterile needle], [Sterile transparent hose], [Fox Tail], [0 added hyaluronic acid oil]

Almost as soon as he saw it, he figured out how to use it.

These are all good things!

Immediately, he cursed himself for being stupid, why didn't he think of this before?

If there are no conditions, you can create conditions!

There are always more ways than difficulties.

Also, in this case, wouldn’t those [Platinum Red Tail No Feelings] that I chopped down before have a place to be used?

Hey~ This is simply killing two birds with one stone!

unfortunately,

When Wu Youde told Qin Huairu and Xue Chunmei what he was thinking, the two women were so frightened that their faces turned pale and their lips trembled.

"No, no, no, no, no, no... Brother Wu~ I'm scared!"

"No, no, please find someone else. I promise... I will be strangled to death..."

Wu Youde was a little helpless, but there are some things that are not beautiful if they are forced. It is interesting to have your consent.

As a result, the plan was temporarily shelved.

……

Xue Chunmei stood up,

He opened the wine jar and poured a glass of tiger bone wine, then brought it over excitedly.

"Give."

Wu Youde took it and took a look at it first. He found that the drink was a little yellow and not particularly clear.

Smell it again...

Yeah, it smells like alcohol.

In addition to the smell of alcohol, there was also a strange smell that I couldn't describe.

It doesn't smell bad, and it doesn't smell good at all. It doesn't seem fishy at all.

"Drink, my dad said this is very good!" Xue Chunmei looked at him eagerly, her eyes full of encouragement.

Wu Youde smiled and said, "Daddy, you often drink too?"

In his mind, he thought of his cheap mother-in-law, who was sick and senile.

Liu Cang shouldn't be able to, right?

Xue Chunmei didn't know what he was musing about. She nodded with a smile and said, "Yes, sometimes my father does heavy work and he will have a drink when he comes back."

"Oh."

Wu Youde smiled, picked up the cup and took a sip.

"How's it going?"

"Not good."

Wu Youde didn't lie, this wine was really not good.

Immediately, he raised his head and did it.

A spiciness flowed down the throat into the stomach, and then the stomach was burning, as if it was on fire! !

The alcohol content of this wine is not low!

Xue Chunmei smiled happily and immediately asked: "How do you feel?"

Wu Youde said with a smile: "I don't feel anything, my stomach is burning.

Besides, the results are not that quick. This is not an elixir that can have immediate results. "

"Oh, let me get you a glass of water to wash it down."

After pouring a glass of water and handing it to Wu Youde, Xue Chunmei was a little surprised, "It's been so long, why hasn't Huairu come out? Haven't you changed yet?"

Wu Youde smiled and winked at her.

"I was a little nervous just now, you know... Haha, you can go in and help clean up."

"I'm leaving, lock the door at night, don't wait for me!"

……

The power of the water magician is really incredible.

After leaving the house, Wu Youde was still a little frightened when he thought about it. He rode his bicycle and strolled towards Qianmen Street.

I sent the package before the post office closed.

A total of 200,000 words of manuscript could not be accommodated in an envelope, so the only option was to send it in a package.

Such a package was sent ten days ago.

Counting the previous ones, the first time was 120,000 words, the second time, and this time, each time was 200,000 words, which adds up to 520,000 words.

now,

"Flying Fox Gaiden" has been written to the end, and it will be completed in about 100,000 words.

Su Feng wrote a letter five days ago, and he even started asking about the next book. Do you have any plans?

For this,

Wu Youde wrote back and said frankly: Yes, the outline of the story has been almost completed in my mind. After finishing this "Flying Fox Gaiden", I can start a new book at any time.

At the end of the letter, Wu Youde expressed his hope to continue cooperating with Ta Kung Pao.

This is interesting. I hope to continue our cooperation.

The subtext is: there may not be cooperation.

Why not cooperate?

I believe Su Feng will definitely understand.

……

When he came out of the post office, Wu Youde had a few more envelopes in his hand, which were given to him by people at the post office. He has now become a celebrity at the Qianmen Post Office.

Great writer!

A great writer who gets thousands of dollars in royalties from his manuscripts! !

Every time he came here, someone wanted to match him. For this reason, Wu Youde also brought his marriage certificate. If anyone said they wanted to match him, he would immediately take it out and show it to them.

Well, my brother got married.

After doing it a few times, it stopped.

The letters are all from Wu Youde. The people at the post office said they were not supposed to be delivered until tomorrow morning, but since you are here, it's just right. Take them.

Wu Youde thanked him and accepted them all.

There are a lot of letters this time, four in total. Let’s read the covers one by one first.

One was from Ta Kung Pao Su Feng, one was from Beijing Daily, one was from Tianjin Progress Daily, and one was written by Wang Xin.

Sitting on the bicycle, Wu Youde took it apart and started reading...

Ning Yuanshan, editor of Beijing Daily, said in the letter that he had heard about the name Qinglong for a long time and had read the masterpieces for a long time. He was fascinated and could not put down the scroll...

Bah bah bah a bunch of polite words and flattery.

At the end, Ning Yuanshan said that Beijing Daily really wanted to cooperate with Qinglong and sincerely requested a manuscript. The manuscript was willing to be paid twelve yuan per thousand words.

Wu Youde smiled and packed the letter.

He secretly thought that there really was no airtight wall in this world. He himself had never been in contact with the Beijing Daily. People could know his address and send letters to him.

But he also has great magical powers.

It’s only twelve yuan for a thousand words...

Not grand enough!

I plan to write a classic for my next book, so how can twelve thousand words be enough?

The letters from Tianjin Progress Daily are similar to those from Beijing Daily.

They always praise first and then get down to business.

However, Tianjin Progress Daily had contacted Wu Youde before and offered a royalties of eight yuan per thousand words for the novel "Snowy Mountain Flying Fox".

Unfortunately, it was taken over by Ta Kung Pao for ten yuan per thousand words, and the two parties failed to cooperate.

In the letter, the editor of Progressive Daily felt very sorry, and then said that he had talked with the leadership and received instructions to pay 13 yuan per thousand words for the manuscript.

At the end, the other party also said that if they are not satisfied, the two parties can talk again.

All in all, very sincere!

Obviously, seeing the sales volume of Ta Kung Pao soaring in recent months, everyone at Progressive Daily is jealous...

Wu Youde smiled, put away the letter and continued reading.