Qin Dalian's Little Happiness

Chapter 35

Qin Qingming wiped his eyes, and suddenly felt that Jinjiang had smoked his blood again——that day's income was a glittering 514 yuan! ! !

This feeling of being stunned by Xiao Yinzi was simply unprepared, and it scared him so much that he wanted to pee again.

what happened?

Didn't wake up or something else?

The website is definitely pumping, right?

right!If you sleep on it again, maybe the website... will come back again.

Jin. Jiang's website is twitching all the time, and it is common to withdraw favorites, clicks, and comments.

Qin Qingming even read a post about the twitching of the great god's income to a small transparent backstage, so it is not impossible for a person who is usually in his twenties to make more than 500 today. , or don't be too surprised.

Hmm... go on to sleep for a while, it might be normal when you wake up.

By the way, I have to take a picture to commemorate it.

click-

At [-]:[-], it was still early, Qin Qingming felt very hot, so he turned on the fan, closed his eyes, and squinted again. Before falling asleep, he had a vague idea in his mind——Hey, is there a call?

A few ten minutes later, the alarm rang, Qin Qingming got up, washed up and had breakfast, and after a lot of busy work, it was time to go out.

Before going out, I found that the big bird that I hadn't seen for a long time was actually there.

The big bird was not as round as before, but when it saw Qin Qingming, it tilted its head and let out a "chirp".

old friend!haven't seen you for a long time!

Qin Qingming went home again and grabbed a small handful of rice and sprinkled it beside the stone pier. By the way, he took a small container like an ashtray that had been left unused on the window sill, filled it with water and put it next to the rice.

After finishing all this, the industrious Qin Bee rushed to work.

Running around outside every day, receiving sufficient sunshine, this directly caused Qin Qingming to be a little dark recently. In addition to being thin, if it weren't for his son and facial features to force him to support him, Qin Qingming would feel like himself when he looked in the mirror. Where did the refugees come from.

Standing in the company's locker room, I took a look in the mirror, and found that I seemed to be darker again, and my teeth looked a little white when I smiled.

Hey, if things go on like this, if we stand together with Huang Jinzhi, won't we become white plus black?Qin Qingming was a little worried, but he figured it out in a flash—hey, he is handsome, and it doesn't matter if he is self-willed.

After changing into work clothes, I ran to the on-site office, busy every day.

Two hours later, during a break, Qin Qingming took out his phone and remembered what happened in the morning - he had to go to the Jin.jiang website to see what was going on.

Hey, even though I know that Jin Jiang smoked it nine out of ten times, I still can't help but have a little hope.

What if?

People always have little wishes, don't they?

With a pious heart, Qin Qingming clicked on the link of Jin. Jiang's website, and in the next second, a cute vicuna whizzed past—Jin Jiang had another convulsion today, and it was still a big one!I can't even open the homepage and mobile version of the website, not to mention the income details, now I can even see the total income!No!See!

So, it really is all illusory QAQ!

Qin Qingming clutched his phone depressedly, and at this very moment, Huang Jinzhi sent him a WeChat message.

.Dog waste one: [picture]

.Dog waste one: [picture]

.Dog Waste One: Which color do you think is better?

The two pictures sent are pictures of two sheets and quilt covers on the bed.

The first one is a large square pattern composed of beige blue and camel. It looks fresh and cool at first glance, and it feels very suitable for summer.

The second one has a black background with fine white vertical stripes. The black and white colors are very simple, so simple that Qin Qingming remembered the white and black that he thought of in the dressing room in the morning.

White and black...

Qin Qingming: I choose the first one.

.Dog waste one: Then I will pad this [smiley face] tonight.

.Dog waste one: I will look for you as a reference next time.

Qin Qingming: ...

.Dog waste one: That can save a lot of tangled time [naughty].

Qin Qingming smiled, and replied with some pleasure: Just as long as you are happy [laughing and crying].

At this moment, the work bell rang, and the music spread to every corner of the company. Qin Qingming quickly sent another message: I'm going to work first!Chat back!

.Dog scrap one: OK.

The day's work is so busy, it makes people dizzy, and I can't wait to plunge into the bed and sleep in the dark.

However, when it was time to get off work, Qin Qingming took a shower and punched his card, and became energetic again. Just like Xiao Zhou in the office some time ago, he was not feeling well and wanted to ask for leave to go back to rest, but he had no choice but to hand in the leave slip As soon as he carried his back, he suddenly became dizzy and dizzy, and there was nothing wrong with him at all.

Qin Qingming delivered a round of goods as usual, and sent Qin Zhifu a WeChat message when he got home.

Qin Qingming: Dad, how are you doing recently?

Get rich: Just got home, have you rested yet?

Qin Qingming: No, why are you so late?

Get Rich: [Image]

Get Rich: Just finished my homework [smile].

Hey, it's time to start writing homework, Qin Qingming opened the picture, and his father's primary school student was right in front of him——

"May 8

Under the instruction of Professor Tang and the instructions of Department Wu, 150-3 ponds were disinfected with a dose of 6mL (16 bottles) of abamectin per mu.

At 7:30 p.m., the No. 5 pond was disinfected at the pick-up point in Chunming.

April 8

To replenish water in the pond, Professor Tang and Mr. Yuan will arrive at night: "

It can be seen that the homework for August 8 has not been finished yet, Qin Qingming quit the big picture, his father has already swiped his mobile phone screen full of nagging, it is nothing more than about "Go home and play when you have time soon , Daddy will make delicious food for you, Lao Qin has been talking about you today" and so on.

Qin Qingming can imagine the remote Qinqiao Village, where on the table in the house, there is a notebook spread out and a pen horizontally, while his father in front of the table is holding the phone like a teenager with an internet addiction, grinning at the screen: " Oh heh heh heh."

Thinking about it this way, I directly clicked on the video invitation.

It has to be said that his father is a video expert and knows how to look down at a 45-degree angle with his mobile phone. Qin Qingming often laughs at him and never tires of it.

The father and son chatted for a few minutes and hung up the video.

After tidying up again, Qin Qingming turned on the computer again.

At this moment, Jin Jiang didn't have any convulsions. He clicked on the homepage all the way, clicked on the income details, everything went smoothly, and then Qin Qingming discovered a problem.

It’s not the fault of the website, but that his income today is indeed more than 500, because a reader named “ABCD” threw him 10 deep-water torpedoes—from landmines to torpedoes, this is the way readers of this website reward authors.

Calculated based on 100 yuan for a deep-water torpedo, this reader gave him... 1000 yuan today.

Hmm... 1000 yuan.

1000 RMB? ! OTZ

Qin Qingming was stunned, thinking that you must have thrown the wrong person... So he clicked on the reader's "Bring the Menu" column-it was all bare, and only subscribed, collected and commented on Qin Qingming's article.

This……?

A small piece of shiny silver silver hit Qin Qingming's forehead with a "boom".

Dizzy, eyes full of gold stars.

This is the first time I was tipped by a reader. Although it feels good to be overwhelmed by money, but after thinking about it, I still feel that Mr. ABCD throws too much!Qin Qingming always felt a little guilty and uneasy about not being rewarded for his meritorious deeds, so he weakly replied to the top line of the comments: What I wrote...is it really so good_(:3J∠)_?Tipping is...too much OTZ.

Is it that good?

Let's put it this way, Qin Qingming's writing style and stories are not in line with the trend of Jinjiang. Although readers have pointed out that there is a style of X, in fact, it is quite different from the style of X. After all, he started writing it several years ago. Written, and there is no chance to be affected by any website style.

Every novel website has its own special style, some are all "overbearing president's little wife" and "prince and princess", some are full of cool cheating articles, some are sweet pets all over the site, and some are full of abuse articles .

In fact, as long as you write well and find the right place, you can basically do it.

Qin Qingming's essays belong to the kind of unconstrained plot flow. The plot is very good, but the writing and diction are not modified at all. After reading a few chapters, every reader has to go through the following psychological process——

"Hey! The plot is so fun, I want to chase after it!" n(*≧▽≦*)n

"Damn, this is a description of appearance from hundreds of years ago, and it's still being used? The writing style is so embarrassing! If I read on, I'm going to be lowered in my writing skills! Do you want to give up?" (╯'-')╯ ︵┻━┻

"Forget it, forget it, the story is good, I'll bear it..." _(:3J∠)_

So while disgusted, while wanting to stop.

Of course, what I said above is that the plot and the writing are equally important, and the requirements are not too strict for readers.

And those who only value the plot, they pursue it very vigorously. Think about it, the plot is compact, the logic is clear, the setting has no bugs, and you can still eat [-] words a day!How many plots can be seen in [-] words!So I leave comments every day and cry and ask the author to add updates.

Those who value writing feel that this is a huge pile of Xiang, and it is rapidly expanding at a rate of [-] words every day!Think about it, if one day it swells to the point where it explodes with a bang... it's poisonous!horrible!

In fact, it's not that...too scary, just like the "thin lips like cicada wings" that are forced to be literary and "hmph, the Ghost Festival is coming, it's time to let the Qinglong Gang be wiped out" , this kind of sentence rhetoric, if it is written in a teasing style, it will appear very humorous, but the style of writing chosen by Qin Qingming is quite serious, so... it is a bit embarrassing, and even once was so mercilessly angered by readers Guo: "Described in writing, thunder is rolling! Everyone, give up! Don't waste money!"

However, more readers in this article are very gentle, and after following the updates, they have their own filter effects. Every time they see such embarrassing sentences or descriptions, they will automatically leave a comment: ah ha ha ha ha, the author, you are embarrassing again Can it be better hahahahahahahahahaha!

After looking up to the sky and laughing countless times, he continued to chase.

A few minutes later, under the comment that Qin Qingming replied, there was a reply from another reader: Well written hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha but you don't consider enhancing your writing? Toxic, I can't stop hahahahaha!

Hahahahaha...

Don't laugh... I'm also desperate... and I almost don't know the word "ha"...

Qin Qingming squatted down, carefully studied what he had written, skipped a few chapters, and really looked carefully line by line, looking for the so-called embarrassing points.

The electric fan was blowing vigorously, accompanied by the sound of unknown bugs outside the house.

A few minutes passed, and Qin Qingming came to the conclusion desperately but honestly: Isn't this good...why is it embarrassing...you can't see it at all OTZ...

But in fact, looking through the comments, there are indeed a lot of comments that mocked his wording and writing. Of course, some readers ridiculed: "It doesn't matter, our writing is not enough. The plot is made up, there is nothing wrong with it!"

As Qin Qingming, who can't get the relationship between "hmph, the Ghost Festival is coming, it's time to let the Qinglong Gang be wiped out" and "Tianliang King Po", let him see his own problems now , It is indeed difficult for him.

Qin Qingming half-lyed on the bed, full of incomprehension, and occasionally took time to think about it, the 1000 yuan from Mr. ABCD seemed a bit worthless.

But how can Ray not look so wasteful?Of course, I choose to improve the quality of writing...

After much deliberation, Qin Qingming decided not to write anything for the next week. This week, he wanted to read a well-written article recognized by Jin Jiang Station as a master of writing.

The author has something to say: [Small Theater]

In fact, there is something very sad, let’s put it this way, today is boring, I still have a coupon for a Thai-style coconut hot pot, and I want to invite everyone in the crew to have a hot pot together.Let's increase our relationship, and then——

Xiao Huang & Pepper & Bian Bian & Snake & Miki & Xiao Xiao Jiang: Ugly rejection.

Big Face: Actually, I still kind of want to go.

Small theater [shouting]: Don't go!You will be charged for washing dishes!

What did i do wrong?