President online fish farming

Tired and frightened, Tang An returned to the villa and slumped on the sofa like a salted fish. After a while, he got up with strength, took off his clothes and jumped into the swimming pool with a "plop".

There was a splash of water in the swimming pool, swallowing the thin figure of the young man in, and then there was almost no movement on the water surface, except for the occasional few bubbles, it seemed that no one had jumped in just now.

When he crawled out of the water, it was unknown how long it had been, his stomach growled after being tired for a day, and when he thought of the wasted Malatang just now, he felt choked up in his heart and couldn't swallow it.

He wants to eat spicy hot pot, hot pot, all kinds of fried, boiled, stewed...

Resentment rose from behind, but he could only run out into the sea to catch a fish to satisfy his hunger. Fortunately, the fish he caught today was delicious, and he felt much relieved when he came back.

Turn on the switch and turn on the computer.

I stayed up late last night to write a chapter and save the manuscript, and set the manuscript box to automatically update, so it doesn’t matter if I’m not at the villa all day today, but if I don’t code at night, tomorrow’s update will not be available.

This is the pain of the naked update party. In addition, his coding speed is too slow now. Every time he finishes coding a chapter, he is already dizzy. It is difficult to save a few more chapters. Basically, he will post it every day after writing.

When he saw those guys in the group exploding the number of words in the manuscript box, he really wanted to steal their manuscripts and turn them into his own manuscripts.

But he knew it was impossible.

Tang An sat down in front of the computer resignedly, opened a blank document, and began to work hard on a new chapter.

For readers, the chapters that they read in one and a half minutes can make him sit in front of the computer for hours until his butt hurts and his back hurts.

But who makes him happy, he is willing to work hard for this that not many people see!

When Tang An finished typing a new chapter, it was already midnight, and his legs felt numb even if he moved a little bit, and he didn't feel much after hammering with his hand a few times.

He set up tomorrow's update and breathed a sigh of relief.

The group is full of night owls, even though it is past twelve o'clock in the morning, they are still chatting, and the atmosphere is more noisy than usual during the day.

After all, everyone is not a full-time author, and they have to work during the day. Although they can occasionally fish and chat with their mobile phones at work, they are not as comfortable after returning home from get off work.

So when Tang An opened the group, a lot of news flooded out. Before he could see the previous content clearly, he was pushed up by other news in an instant.

Daoguangjianying: Brother Xiaoyao, what's the matter with your buddy, it seems that you haven't seen him come out to speak since you pulled him in.

Zui Xiaoyao: Huh?Haha, you say my brother, he is probably shy.

Sword Light and Cheap Shadow: Pfft...how can you be shy even if you are all old men?

Breaking into the world alone: ​​By the way, I remember you said before, your cousin hasn't signed the contract yet, has he written nearly ten million words on the Xuxu Literature Network?

Zui Xiaoyao: That's right, isn't this quite embarrassing.

Daoguangjianying: Nearly [-] million words... The total number of words has just exceeded [-] million since the labor-management contract was signed, and I have been paid for several years of manuscript fees. Isn't that a bit miserable, buddy?

Wuhen: →_→It's a bit miserable...

Anzhi Yule: Do you not consider going to other websites?

Tang An suddenly interjected, and the sharp-eyed "sword light and cheap shadow" saw it all at once, so he decisively attacked him.

Daoguangjianying: @Anzhiyuleyuyu finished typing?

Anzhi Yule: (T▽T) Just finished writing, take a break.

Wuhen: Thank you for your hard work.

Breaking into the world alone: ​​In addition to the false literature website, there are many big websites that are very friendly to newcomers, otherwise you can advise him to stop being so stubborn and try other websites.

After all, False Literature Network is the largest website in China, and it is impossible for cats and dogs to sign, but there is always a group of people who insist on coming, but they have no such skills, so they can only be drowned in the pile of outstanding authors on the website. inside.

Zui Xiaoyao: Hey, my brother is cheap, he asked for it, let's leave him alone.

A cousin who was accused of being "cheap" sat in front of the computer and clicked the mouse on the flickering avatar. He wanted to open the editor's chat window, but he slipped his hand and accidentally clicked on the golden group avatar. People say this scene is cheap.

The handsome face was suddenly so cold that icicles fell off, and the frozen three-foot aura spread. If there were outsiders present at this time, they would definitely be so scared that they would forget to breathe.

Originally, he pampered this cousin again and again to save his uncle's face. Even if he dragged himself into the messy group, he didn't quit right away.

However, now it seems that not only did that guy not appreciate it, he has obviously gained a lot of courage recently, and he must have been too free as an intern in his uncle's company.

The "Zui Xiaoyao" in the group didn't know that his horrible workload was arranged in this way, so that for a long time in the future, he would not have time to appear in the group again.

Anzhi Yule: Jiuyuan Literature Network is quite good, although it is not as good as our website, it is also a good choice.

Wuhen: →_→Row upstairs.

Dao Guang Jian Ying: Yu Yu is right, brother planned to go directly to Jiuyuan to join in the fun if he couldn't sign Xuxu, so he did a serious investigation, who knew that brother was so lucky to get signed.

When Tang An first joined this group, basically everyone hadn't signed a contract yet. They just had the idea of ​​developing on the Xuxu Literature Network. They gathered together to encourage each other and share what they knew about the website's trends.

At that time, they were all newcomers, and in order to be able to sign on the Xuxu Literature Network, they worked hard and updated their liver codes day and night. Looking back now, they feel crazy, but they are also very nostalgic.

Later, Tang An was picked up by the editor very smoothly, but not everyone was as lucky as him. Dao Guang Jian Ying was very sad at that time. Know that happiness comes too suddenly.

Over the past few years, they have successfully signed contracts one after another, and they have all made some famous names. Although they are not great masters, they can make some pocket money to spend.

On the contrary, he was the first to sign, and he was the worst.

Anzhi Yule: QAQ But his perseverance is amazing.

I wrote tens of millions of words for Aifa, but I didn't get a penny of the manuscript fee. Some people can persevere. This perseverance can be said to be extremely terrifying.

At least he would never be able to do it. If he really didn't have the talent to that point, he would have been so frustrated that he would have stopped writing.

Sword light and cheap shadow: What's the use of perseverance, Yumu has a head and can't turn corners! ! !

Traveling alone in the world: Haha...

Wuhen: →_→ Don't forget that he is still in the group.

Dao Guang Jian Ying: Hey, it’s even better if you see it, brother is just trying to teach him what is "timely stop loss", so that he can wake up earlier!

The group chatted for a while.

……

In front of the screen, the man watched the meaningless group chat. Those people were obviously concerned about his signing, but what attracted his attention more was a nickname called "An Zhi Yu Le".

fish……

Glanced at the monitor next to him, the boy in a loose shirt was sitting in front of the computer with his back facing him, only his back below his shoulders was seen on the screen, and he had no idea what he was doing at all.

It can be vaguely seen that the boy's two feet beside the chair are still wearing the same pair of slippers that didn't fit that day. The man's long and narrow eyes narrowed, and he gently twirled his fingertips. Still clear.

He does not doubt that the person behind the nickname is Tang An, because writing is not an easy task even for human beings, so even if the boy sits in front of the computer every day, he only thinks that he accidentally learned to play games, fresh and curious Blindly typing on the keyboard.

……

The mermaid's body recovered very well. Only two days later, Tang An could no longer feel any pain in his ankle, and he seemed to be walking much faster.

However, there is one thing that he has been brooding over, that is, he bought a portion of Malatang with great difficulty, but in the end he failed to eat a bite, and fed all of it to Ma Lu. He remembered that the hot and fragrant Malatang exuded a strong aroma...

He rolled on the sofa a few times in depression, stretched out his hand and pulled it on the table, a red leaflet appeared in his hand, looking at the brightly colored hot pot pictures on it, he seemed to be able to smell the delicious aroma, but unfortunately that all fake.

Tang An became more and more irritable. He turned his head and buried his face in the sofa, wishing to suffocate himself to death. Unfortunately, his respiratory system is different from that of human beings, so he would not suffocate so easily.

The man who was busy in the company closed the file and looked up at the computer on the table. One of the more than twenty monitors showed that the boy was lying on the sofa.

It's just that he didn't seem to be in a good mood, he kept rolling on the sofa irritably, his slightly curly silver hair became messy, his fair face was slightly flushed with anger, and his brows were also wrinkled, making him look very aggrieved.

Later, he reached for the red flyer on the table and stared at the pictures for a long time.

The man recalled the scene when he met the mermaid for the first time two days ago. The boy fell to the ground in embarrassment. The two bags he was carrying in his hand flew out long ago. The broth exudes a strong fragrance.

He thought that mermaids didn't eat human food, but it didn't seem to be the case.

Perhaps, he should know better.

With messy hair, Tang An threw away the leaflets and got up from the sofa, went back to the room and sat in front of the computer.

This sat for several hours, and when he came out, he jumped out of the window of the villa.

A few white clouds occasionally drifted across the clear sky. Under the eyes of countless passers-by, the handsome young man walked across the roads, streets and alleys, and came to the door of the hot pot barbecue restaurant that didn't have a lot of customers. He raised his foot without hesitation. walked in.

The boss was busy in the store, but when he saw the silver hair of the boy who had just entered the door, he immediately recognized that it was the boy who helped him distribute leaflets that day.

It is impossible to forget this face once seen.

Tang An greeted the boss, and quickly got to the point.

"Boss, do you still recruit people to distribute leaflets here?"

"Why, do you still want to do it?"

Tang An rubbed his nose, "Money is tight recently..."

"We're not recruiting for handing out flyers." The boss's words made his face collapse, but he heard the other party say, "But I, the cash register guy, will ask for a day off tomorrow, and the store happens to be very busy with activities. I'm worried that I won't be too busy tomorrow, so if you come, I can let you do it for a day."

"Really?" Tang An's eyes lit up.

"The salary is a little higher than handing out leaflets."

"I'm going to do it, I'm going to do it."

"Okay, come here early tomorrow, and I'll take you to familiarize yourself with the computer at the cash register."

Tang An was overjoyed, his face was red, he quickly shook his head, "No, I've done it, I will."

The boss was stunned for a few seconds, "Okay, that would be great."

Tang An went out happily, turned to the boss and picked up the phone to make a call.

"Hey, thanks to the big boss for supporting the small shop, that kid came over today, you asked me to arrange a day's work for him ￥#%..."

The boss crackled for a long time, but the other party only replied with "um".

After a pause, a deep and elegant voice like a cello came from the microphone again, "Don't make him too tired, get off work early."

"No problem, no problem, you can rest assured."

The author has something to say: Thanks to the heinous Xue Chengmei for the 4 landmines, Bingtang Hawthorn for 1 landmine, "Chasing books every day =_= so difficult 28 nutrient solutions, Cici's 10 nutrient solutions~

I stayed up late last night and was too sleepy. I wrote it in a mess and didn’t dare to post it. In the end, I changed it again in the morning. You can watch it first. I’ll catch bugs later and try to update today. If there is no update after nine o’clock in the evening, Don’t wait any longer, I love you, hooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo