President online fish farming

I closed my eyes and recalled the plot written last night, trying to get rid of unnecessary distracting thoughts in my mind, until after a long while, I put my hands on the keyboard and started typing.

Tang An naively thought that he could write for two hours. Who knew that before half of the time, someone had already finished it first. When he saw the number of words displayed by the other party, he stood there for a long time unable to react.

Are you sure it wasn't turned on?

Sword Light and Cheap Shadow: Fuck, Wuhen, how many years have you been single?

Wuhen: Heh, 20 years.

Dao Guang Jian Ying: No, no, I haven't finished writing, and I need to open another room.

Breaking into the World Alone: ​​I haven't finished writing it yet, I just wrote a chapter and a half, but I owe a total of three chapters.

Anzhi Yule: Me too...

Looking at the word count at the end of his crane, Tang An didn't know what to say, he hadn't finished half a chapter yet.

Dao Guang Jian Ying: I will open another room, wait a moment!

Breaking into the World Alone: ​​Hurry up, finish writing in one breath while still feeling the hand.

Wuhen: →_→ Then you guys write it, so you don’t have to take me with you.

About ten seconds later, a new room number was sent in the group. Tang An copied the string of numbers, pasted it into the software to search, and soon entered the second room.

Then, a new round of challenges begins.

It wasn't until almost two hours later that the room ended. In fact, the two people behind had almost finished writing, and they only left some words to wait for Tang An.

After the spelling was over, Tang An, who participated in the spelling for the first time, felt that it was effective. He actually wrote [-] words in one go, which was twice his usual speed.

Sure enough, people have to be under intense pressure to stimulate their deepest potential. Maybe he can finish the [-] words faster than he expected.

After coming out of the room, I modified and added more than 1000 words in private, and the two chapters of the manuscript were completed in this way.

It was only late at night when he regained consciousness, and the sound of the waves outside became clearer. Several people in the group said that they were going to rest. They all had jobs during the day, so they dared not stay up all night.

To be honest, I don't want to die suddenly!

Tang An could continue to write, but he felt that this kind of work and rest was not good. Last night, he stayed up all night. Today, it is better to rest with everyone and recharge his energy before continuing to write tomorrow.

So he also turned off the computer and went to sleep.

On the other side of the villa monitoring, a man was sitting in front of the computer and typing on the keyboard. The screen was full of words, and those dense words were all new articles that readers were looking forward to every day.

After writing for a while, the fingers on the keyboard suddenly stopped, and the right hand left the keyboard to move the mouse. After the page became smaller, a full-screen monitoring box appeared.

Looking at the box in the room, there was no longer the back of the boy, and his face that had been stern all night finally relaxed a little. He knew that the boy had gone to rest in the swimming pool.

He opened the browser and logged in to Weibo, and the volume has increased a lot compared to yesterday. Many readers followed him from Wenxue.com and left messages on his few Weibo posts before.

And the comments with the most likes are those urging him to start a new article as soon as possible, there are so many that it is impossible to count.

It has been almost a month since his last book was finished. If other authors couldn't bear to start a new article, they would still be desperately promoting the new book to catch up with the popularity of the previous one.

Probably only this man is so capricious. No matter how many readers cry and give him gifts, no matter how much they beg him to write the next book quickly, they still calmly procrastinate until now.

The man glanced at it calmly, put his slender fingers back on the keyboard, typed a line and clicked send, and then there was an additional post on "Mystery Fog"'s Weibo.

——The new book "Reverse Biting" will be serialized from now on, readers are welcome to come and watch!

A simple line of words just means that the new book has started to be serialized. However, when he refreshed the page again, the comment section had already exploded. This microblog spread among countless readers in just a few seconds.

Its popularity even quickly made it to the hot search list.

Tang An learned the news after he got up the next day and turned on the computer. As soon as he opened the group message, he saw "Sword Light and Cheap Shadow" frantically swiping the screen. That guy couldn't stop like he was on drugs.

Daoguangjianying: ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Sword Light and Cheap Shadow: Mystery God has finally published a new article, I am so happy, I have another article to follow! ! !

Daoguangjianying: It is said that the serialization will start today, why hasn’t Chapter 1 been released yet, I can’t wait.

Sword Light and Cheap Shadow: The Void Coin has been recharged, waiting for the master to write a letter to give him a gift! ! ! ! ! !

Anzhi Yule: Brother Xiying, calm down.

Wuhen: I’m also fully charged.

Sake Scholar: +1

Anzhi Yule: ...

It seems that "Mystery Fog" has a great influence, and even Wuhen, who has never been a fan of any author, has begun to join the team.

Tang An was full of admiration for that great god in his heart. Sure enough, the great god was a great god. Even his colleagues couldn't stand his charm. He probably wouldn't be able to reach that height in his life.

But Xianyu also has Xianyu's dream. His dream is to write hard, and it is best to earn money on his own, and strive to get the first draft fee in his life.

Tang An originally wanted to continue spelling words with them, but seeing the excited people in the group who couldn't calm down, he knew that they were not in the mood to type now, so he opened the document and started writing silently.

He is not a particularly impatient person. Although he is also very curious about the new book of this mysterious fog god, he can calm down and wait. Maybe it is because he has not finished the first two books, so he is not so eager to read the third book. .

There was no spelling count today, so the speed really slowed down, but he still wrote seriously for several hours.

The slow speed also has the advantage of being slow. Compared with the time of modifying the bug-catching after the spelling count last night, the quality of today's chapters is much more refined, and the speed of checking and modifying the bug-catching is much faster.

With the [-] words written last night and the [-] words written today, Tang An completed one-third of the words required for the recommended position in one go. This speed was simply beyond his imagination.

Today is the second day after being promoted, and he still has five days to complete the task. According to this speed, he can definitely finish writing on time.

Favorites and clicks have also increased well, and the number of favorites has increased by nearly [-]. This increase is really impressive, and the number of clicks in each chapter is relatively even, which shows that many readers have not given up halfway.

Tang An has more confidence in himself, and has a strong intuition in his heart that he will soon be able to make money.

He tried his best to suppress the excitement in his heart, and continued to work hard on the document, intending to take advantage of the current momentum and work harder to see if he could write another chapter.

Writing is both joyful and painful. I am happy because I have created a world with words. This world is full of flesh and blood and has many characters. What happens in the future depends entirely on his own decision.

The pain is due to sitting in front of the computer for a long time, back pain is unavoidable, and the eyes and brain are always overused. If it is not for the persistence in the heart, I may not be able to stand it and give up.

In short, for writing, he did not know how much time and energy he spent. It was not only because of money, but also because of his buried dream that had not been realized for many years.

With a lot of persistence, Tang An worked hard to write for several hours, and finally finished writing a new chapter again.

But this time he was very sure that he would not be able to write anymore. His eyes were sore from staring at the computer for a long time, and his brain was dizzy from overthinking, so he chose to lie down on the bed for a while.

Unexpectedly, this lying down is the next day.

When it was just dawn, Tang An woke up from the bed, and it took him more than ten seconds to come back to his senses. He saw the sky outside through the corner of the curtain that was slightly opened. He knew that it was not evening, but early morning.

It turned out that he slept from yesterday to today.

Tang An didn't turn on the computer early. He knew that he had worked very hard for the past two days, and he couldn't get used to it because he wrote too fast, so he turned out of the window.

Going to go for a walk today.

The long coastline has no end in sight, and the sea is noisy in the early morning, blowing vigorously on the hem of the snow-white clothes. The young man walked slowly along the beach, with a series of shallow shoe prints behind him.

Occasionally, when he saw rubbish left on the beach, he would help him pick it up, until he came across the trash can, and then threw the rubbish into it together.

He thought of the grandparents and grandsons he met that day, and he never met them again after that, and he didn't know how he was doing recently.

The sky at the seaside was brightening very quickly. It was just a little while ago, but the sky was already very clear. Even if you don't rely on the mermaid's eyesight, you can still see a few groups of people yelling at the beach not far away.

And there are many aunts and aunts around with baskets, walking around those people, occasionally squatting down to pick up something to look at, and then let the people in front pack it for her.

Tang An took a closer look and saw several groups of people selling fish.

"Young man, do you want to buy fish? I just caught it, and it's still alive and kicking." The uncle pointed to the fish in the bucket in front of him, as well as the fish and shrimp in each pot. Live.

"Boss, how do you sell this fish?" Tang An pointed to the fish with the largest number, which is the most common fish in the coastal waters, and it is easier to catch in large numbers.

"This is red fish for 30 yuan a catty, the sharp-billed fish over there is 20 yuan a catty, and the small barracuda next to it is [-] yuan a catty. The stewed soup is nutritious."

"Then... what about this crab?"

"This is the young man's first time here to buy, right? Crabs and shrimps are a little more expensive, but we have always sold them cheaper than the market. How about a discount if you want to buy more?"

Tang An didn't speak, and his eyes fell on the only two fish in the bucket next to him. The two fish were small in size and dark in color, and they seemed to have no special features. The only feature was their small number.

There are more than a dozen or twenty of the other fish and shrimp, but those two fish are more abrupt, and there are only two in the bucket.

"What about the two fish?"

"Oh, that's a deep-sea cuttlefish. It's hard to catch in shallow seas. I was lucky enough to get two online today. That one costs 60 yuan a catty, but it tastes really delicious and nutritious. It's very suitable for buying. Replenish people."

Tang An nodded slightly. After asking, he didn't buy a single fish, so he turned and went to another stall.

The boss had a good temper, but he didn't get angry. He was soon pestered by another aunt to ask the price, so he didn't have time to pay any attention to Tang An.

Soon, Tang An squeezed out from another stall. At this time, the sky was already bright, and more people came from afar, and almost bought up all the fish on the stall, and some fish stall owners were about to pack up their things and leave.

The short seaside market in the morning is coming to an end.

The author has something to say: Σ(っ°Д°;) The types and prices of っfish are all made up, made up, made up... In fact, this book is quite illogical. If you can accept it, continue reading. Can't accept it and don't force it, okay!

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Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

Thanks to the little angels who voted [Mine]: 2 green strings; 1 rock sugar hawthorn, red grass, and short Youchuan;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

vee is not lo, (?·.·?) 5 bottles; jileling 1 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!