Save the Bachelor of Heaven

  Chapter 258 258 [I have no hope for you]

   After the wedding ceremony is finished, the meeting will officially begin.

  Cold dishes are served first, followed by hot dishes, and all kinds of delicacies are served like flowing water.

  Xiang Nan set a banquet for three hundred and one tables. In Songshan Town, it can be regarded as a relatively prestigious banquet, so the guests ate very happily.

   "Yongqiang, I heard that you are now a writer?" Qi Santai asked with a smile.

   "Yes, Uncle, it's just an Internet writer." Xiang Nan laughed, "It's not the same as a traditional literary writer."

   "It doesn't matter which writer you are, at least you have succeeded." Mrs. Qi said with a smile, "After you succeed, don't forget to give back to our hometown."

  Xiang Nan was taken aback for a moment, then smiled, "My cousin is right, I will never forget my hometown. If I have a chance, I will definitely repay my hometown."

   "Okay." Qi Santai smiled and nodded.

  …

  After the scheduled wedding banquet, the folks went home one after another.

   "Yongqiang, you can come home too." Zhao Jinfeng took his son's hand and said, "Your father has already admitted his mistake, so don't be angry with him again."

  Xiang Nan glanced at Xie Guangkun and shook his head.

  Xie Guangkun is extremely stubborn. Repeatedly admonishing and not correcting, even after correcting, he still commits the crime. In the Country Love series, it is he who acts as a monster endlessly.

  Although he bowed his head today. But that was because Mrs. Qi was here, and he was afraid that he would be arrested, so he had to back down. Once Mrs. Qi left, he didn't know what kind of demon he was. If I go back by myself, I'm afraid I won't live comfortably.

   "Oh my god, I'm not going back. I need broadband to write novels." Xiang Nan then explained, "It's not convenient to install broadband in our house. I'd better stay in the city."

  As soon as Zhao Jinfeng heard it, he knew that his son was making an excuse. He was still unhappy, so he still didn't want to go home.

  Xie Guangkun regretted hearing what his son said.

  Actually, what Qi Santai said to persuade him just now, he heard it in his heart.

  The son is so capable now, if he wants to get along well, the son will definitely be filial to him. But if he screwed up the relationship, it would be true that father and son would also become enemies.

   At that time, the son will not recognize him as his father, he will not even return home, and he will not even see him. No matter how successful his son is, it has nothing to do with him.

  Since this is the case, why is he still struggling.

   "Yongqiang, come back. Dad, don't worry about it, can't you?" Xie Guangkun begged his son.

  Xiang Nan was slightly taken aback.

  To be honest, he was a little shaken when he heard Xie Guangkun begging himself.

   But he shook his head immediately.

  The so-called country is easy to change, but nature is hard to change. Xie Guangkun's selfish and conceited character is not so easy to change. Moreover, he also lacks the ability to learn and improve. In this regard, he is even inferior to Liu Neng and Zhao Si'er.

  In the Hometown Love series, Liu Neng and Zhao Si have been growing.

  Liu Neng served as the deputy director of the village, and offered to resign; he learned to drive and got a driver's license; he opened the first online store in Ivory Mountain. Zhao Si followed his son to cultivate flower gardens and engage in characteristic breeding, which is also the only one in Shili Baxiang.

  In comparison, Xie Guangkun was farming the land and collecting mountain products from the first part, and he was still farming and collecting mountain products in the end. Even the mountain goods business was almost crushed by Liu Neng's online shop.

  So expecting him to change his temper is really more difficult than a sow climbing a tree.

  Xiang Nan basically had no hope for him.

  He believed that when Xie Guangkun begged him just now, he must have sincere feelings, and sincerely hoped that he could go home. However, it is not certain how long this true feeling can last.

   "Father, it's not that I don't want to go back. It's just that staying in the city makes it easier for me to write." Xiang Nan explained, "Go back, I promise you, I will come back home from time to time."

  Xie Guangkun regretted hearing what his son said. Knowing that his son was really annoyed with him, it wasn't something he could say or shed a few tears to smooth over the matter.

  He couldn't say anything more at the moment, "That's fine, then you should be careful outside."

  …

   "Yongqiang, are you really not going back to the village?" Xiao Meng was a little surprised when he heard that Yongqiang would not go back.

  At the wine table just now, they both toasted Xie Guangkun, and Xie Guangkun also drank. She thought it was all right, but she didn't want to, Yongqiang didn't want to go home yet.

   "I won't go back." Xiang Nan waved his hand and said, "There is no broadband in the village, and it is inconvenient for me to write. It's better to stay in the city."

   "Well, okay." Xiao Meng nodded, unable to refute this.

   Let alone broadband, she has never even touched a computer.

   "Xiao Meng, why don't you stay with me in the city." Xiang Nan said again, "Otherwise, I'm lonely by myself."

  When Xiao Meng heard this, his face flushed with embarrassment.

   "I...I...we're not married yet~" she coyly said, "What am I going to do with you, what does it look like."

   "Didn't you say you wanted to stay with me last time in Liu's compound?" Xiang Nan said with a slight smile.

   "Oh~" Xiaomeng became even more shy.

  At that time, when she saw Xiang Nan suffering alone, she really couldn't bear it, so she was moved for a moment and wanted to stay with him. But things are different now.

"Okay, I won't force you anymore. But you have to promise me that you will come to the city to see me often." Seeing her shy look, Xiang Nan knew that her ideas tended to be traditional, and she couldn't accept anything too avant-garde life, so he no longer forced her.

   "Yes." Xiao Meng nodded, "You should also send me text messages and call me frequently."

   "Okay." Xiang Nan nodded.

  …

  After the wedding banquet was arranged, Xiang Nan returned to Kaiyuan City and rented a house again.

  This time, it was no longer in the suburbs of the county like the Liu Family Courtyard, but a house in the most prosperous area of ​​Kaiyuan City. Fine decoration, with furniture, home appliances. Water, electricity and broadband are also readily available.

  He has a lot of money now, so of course he chooses the best one to live in.

   After renting a house, most of his energy was devoted to updating novels.

   Now, he has two novels to write in total. One is "Ghost Blowing the Lamp".

  He signed the copyright of the four volumes of the "Ghost Blowing the Lantern" series with Hujiang Publishing House, and now he only wrote the volume "Exquisite Ancient City".

  There are three remaining volumes, "Longling Miku", "Yunnan Insect Valley", and "Kunlun Shrine". The agreement is to write a book every three months, and the creation will be completed within the next year.

  The other book is "Piling the Dragon". This novel is currently being serialized at the starting point. It has already serialized 250,000 words, and has accumulated a collection of 90,000. It is estimated that after a strong push, it will not be a problem to reach 150,000 collections.

   At that time, it should not be difficult to make a million orders by forcing them to be put on the shelves. But if you subscribe ten thousand words at the starting point and update ten thousand characters every day, it is easy to pay one hundred thousand manuscripts a month.

  Updating two books at the same time is not too difficult for Xiang Nan.

Firstly, the stories in the two books are ready-made, so he just copied them without much thinking; secondly, his physical age is only twenty-three years old, when he is full of energy, he does not write 20,000 words a day. tired.

   Switching to real life, at the age of thirty-two, he typed 20,000 words a day, and his wrist would have to be broken.

   Thanks to book friends Xiao Yangzhi and Qijie Weiwei for their rewards, thank you!

  (end of this chapter)