Tiexian heirs in the city

After harvesting the celestial rice and vegetables, there was only five minutes left. Gu Zheng still improved the quality of 80 eggs. Compared with the day before, his celestial power has improved again.

Eighty eggs, just my own words, enough to eat for several days.

The next day, Gu Zheng woke up at dawn. The eggs he promoted yesterday were few, and he didn’t exhaust his power, nor did he feel tired, which made him feel better today. After washing, Gu Zheng came to the kitchen humming a little song , Fried two fried eggs in a row, sat leisurely at the dining table, and began to enjoy his own breakfast.

After the test was over, Qi Ling's restriction that he could only eat one fried egg a day disappeared, and this time he could finally eat as much as he wanted.

"It's really delicious!"

Gu Zheng ate eight fried eggs in one go, and ate one after frying. He ate eight in a row. Now he felt that his mouth was full of the aftertaste of fried eggs, and he didn't even want to open his mouth, for fear that the fragrance would leak out.

Eight fried eggs finally made Gu Zheng feel satisfied after eating them all at once. He was full and very satisfied.

"It's still such a leisurely life!"

After eating and drinking enough, Gu Zheng lay comfortably on the sofa. After working continuously for half a month, he finally rewarded himself well. He was not used to being so idle all of a sudden.

"No dispute, I haven't seen you for half a month, what have you been up to lately?"

While lying down, Mu Mu, the editor-in-chief of the Food Channel, suddenly sent a WeChat message. Mu Mu didn't know that the "Master Gu" who made fried eggs was the indisputable cooperation of their website.

Yu, who loves cats, had a comment before, saying that the fried eggs were not delicious, so he went to trouble with 'Bu Zheng', but Mu Mu always thought that Gu Zheng had eaten there, after all, Shu Yu's shop was the first one introduced by Gu Zheng. It was not clear that the person who made the fried eggs was Gu Zheng himself.

As for Yu, who loves to eat cats, he has already been bought by Gu Zheng, telling him not to reveal his identity to the outside world.

"I'm not busy, I've been at home recently!"

Gu Zheng pulled out his mobile phone and replied, he was lying on the sofa in the living room, the curtains were drawn, the sun outside was shining on his body, he was bathed in the sun and felt the warmth, and he had just eaten the most delicious fried eggs, don’t mention this feeling What a comfort.

"You didn't stay at home for half a month without doing anything. I haven't seen you write a manuscript recently. The small shop you introduced last time is good, especially their fried eggs. I hope you can dig more of them. Food, I will apply for an increase in your manuscript fee in the future!"

Mumu's reply came quickly, Mumu is here to urge the manuscript, Gu Zheng is lazy, a website like him cooperates with food critics, usually there will be an editor to urge the manuscript.

"Okay, I've given orders for the wooden weaving, so don't you dare to disobey!"

Gu Zheng sent the news in the past, in fact, he wanted to say that he hadn't been idle at all in the past half month, and he was more tired than before, it was his most tiring half month, but thinking that this would reveal his identity, he gave up.

Mu Mu thinks that he has been slacking off, so let her do it, anyway, it's not that he has never been slacking off, Gu Zheng has been slacking off quite a bit, once he didn't write a manuscript for a month, and was scolded by Mu Mu for two days.

"Don't just talk about it, three days, at most three days, I want to see your new manuscript, and it's best if there's something particularly delicious, and I'll definitely give you an extra fee. If I don't see your manuscript, I'll Just call up and apply, and your manuscript fee will be reduced!"

Mu Mu was not fooled by Gu Zheng, and directly restricted his life, and directly gave him a reward and punishment measure to motivate him.

"Don't, I'll write it, I will definitely write it, why lower the manuscript fee, how hurtful is it to lower the manuscript fee!"

Gu Zheng hurriedly replied that the relationship between food critics like them and the website is actually cooperation. They are not the editors of the website. If no one is in charge, they have no tasks, but they usually submit a few articles every month. Manuscript.

Because Gu Zheng’s comments are unique and never against his will, he has many loyal readers, so his manuscript fee is considered above average on the website, each word is one yuan and twenty cents before tax, usually a manuscript is as few as seven or eight words, and more than one thousand Five or six, plus pictures, that is, Gu Zheng wrote a commentary, and he could earn between one thousand and two thousand.

His manuscript fee standard is already not low. Many newcomers on the website are paid 50 cents to 60 cents a word. He pays twice as much as others. Only those old experts who have been in the industry for a long time are higher than him, and now Mu Mu even pays more. Adding it to him means that his income standard is completely out of the ranks of newcomers.

"Reducing the manuscript fee will hurt the peace, and it will hurt the peace even if there is no manuscript. I don't care. I will give you three days. Within three days, you must give me a high-quality manuscript, otherwise the manuscript fee will be reduced!!"

After Mumu replied, he stopped dealing with ancient disputes. If someone else had such a high standard of remuneration, he would write every day. He even thought about writing an article every day to make more money. Heart, I have to remind myself many times.

If it weren't for the fact that Gu Zheng's writing was really good and his unique style, Mumu really didn't want to bother with him. Unfortunately, the entire website is Gu Zheng, the only seedling who never writes comments against his will. The fearless venomous tongue, sometimes he is really indispensable.

"This Mumu!"

Gu Zheng had no choice but to leave his phone behind. In fact, he didn’t care about the manuscript fee at all. He was not short of money. Chefs earn a lot more than writing manuscripts.

Even if he only sells fried eggs, he can earn more money in one day than writing manuscripts in a month.

But after all, food review is his job, a job he likes, and he doesn't want to give up yet. If he doesn't want to give up, he has to maintain the relationship between the websites.

What's more, the level of the manuscript fee directly affects a person's industry status. Gu Zheng's manuscript fee can exceed the newcomer standard, which is also a kind of recognition and affirmation for him.

"It seems that you can't do it if you want to be lazy, let's go for a walk!"

Gu Zheng sat up from the sofa. The warm sunshine is really nostalgic. Unfortunately, the editor has urged the manuscript. After finishing the editing task and handing in the manuscript, it will not be too late to lie down again.

When going out, Gu Zheng took the 40,000 yuan with him, and since he was going out, he stopped by Shu Yu and gave her the share.

"Reminder, a total of 1,400 fried eggs have been sold these days, with a total income of 123,200 yuan. Shu Yu's share will be 36,960 yuan. Please share according to the agreed amount, not more or less, otherwise the punishment will be ten lashes!"

Just as Gu Zheng took the money, before he went out, the voice of Qi Ling suddenly came out. Gu Zheng stood there blankly, holding a small bag containing 40,000 yuan in cash, and the muscles on his face trembled slightly Tremble.

"Qi Ling, you are so unfeeling, you will have no friends in the future!" After several minutes, Gu Zheng said quietly.

"I don't need friends, my task is to supervise you and let you grow up well!" Qi Ling replied lightly.

"you are vicious!"

Abandoning this sentence that I don’t know how many times, Gu Zheng counted 36,960 yuan again, counted several times in a row, and only put it in the bag and went out after confirming that it was correct.

He didn't want to be caught by Qi Ling, who was always ready to make trouble, and bite him hard just because he gave too much or too little.