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Chapter 117 This Writer's Association Doesn't Matter (Please Subscribe)
Tian Yunxiao was taken aback by his father's words, and quickly asked, "What Writers' Association?"

His father immediately said: "City Writers Association!"

Tian Yunxiao felt a little curious, and said, "How did the Municipal Writers Association know that I wrote a book?"

After Tian Yunxiao's father heard Tian Yunxiao's question, he smiled and said:
"The old leader before I went to sea, Wang Qinian, county magistrate, do you still remember?"

Tian Yunxiao said after listening: "Of course I remember, didn't Uncle Wang Qinian go to the city? Why did he get involved with the Writers Association again?"

After Tian Yunxiao's father heard Tian Yunxiao's words, he laughed and said:
"Your Uncle Wang has now been promoted to be the deputy mayor. Yesterday, your Uncle Wang came back to visit relatives. You also know that our two families have always had a good relationship. Come to our house for dinner after we are done.

Mayor Wang is very concerned about you, and asked me how is your health now?I told him the truth, saying that your health is much better now than before, and you can write novels by yourself to make money.

Mayor Wang was very happy to hear that, and he heard that you can earn more than 2 a month in manuscript fees. He said that he wanted to introduce you to the Municipal Writers Association, so that you can say that you are a writer when you go out.

There is no need to say that you are a writer of online novels, otherwise, when others hear that you are a writer of online novels staying at home, it will sound like a jobless vagrant!
It's hard to find a partner, and the blind date will probably be disgusting! "

After Tian Yunxiao heard what his father said, he didn't know what to say. He could only complain that in Qilu Province, a magical place, millionaires are not as popular as a single establishment.

Of course, multimillionaires and billionaires are different.

But after thinking about it, it seems that the Municipal Writers' Association doesn't have an organization, at most it sounds better?
Then he took out his mobile phone to transfer his manuscript fee for this month, and then showed it to his father, and said:

"Dad, do you think my current income will be short of someone? Do I still need a blind date?"

When Tian Yunxiao's father saw Tian Yunxiao's manuscript fee, he was dumbfounded, "Ah... this... this..." He didn't say a complete sentence for a long time.

Seeing Father Tian's reaction, Mother Tian next to her also wanted to poke her head over to take a look at Tian Yunxiao's manuscript fee, and said, "Old Tian, ​​what's the matter? How much money will let you..."

After seeing the number on Tian Yunxiao's phone, his mother also seemed to have received a huge shock and lost her voice.

In the end, Tian Yunxiao's father had seen a lot of the market. Although he was shocked by Tian Yunxiao's monthly income this month, he soon recovered.

Said: "Yunxiao, what kind of book are you writing? How can you make so much money? More than 3000 million? This is much more than the savings I have accumulated in my entire life in business!"

Tian Yunxiao revealed the title of his work and said to his father, "Dad, the book I wrote is called "Zhu Xian"."

Originally, Tian Yunxiao thought that with the current popularity of his novel, his father would be very surprised that "Zhu Xian" was written by him.

Unexpectedly, after hearing the title of the book Tian Yunxiao said, his father shook his head and said:

"I've never heard of it!"

After Tian Yunxiao heard his father's words, he quickly asked: "Dad, didn't you start writing novels on the writer's assistant? You haven't heard of my book? You don't scan the rankings? Don't you read books?"

At this time, after Tian Yunxiao's father heard Tian Yunxiao's question, he said embarrassedly:
"After I wrote close to 30 words, I applied for several signings without success and stopped writing. Besides, I am usually so busy that I can't even come to accompany you on your birthday. I don't have time to read novels."

After Tian Yunxiao heard what his father said, he understood. Dad is also an assistant cloud writer, and said:
"Okay, that's right, I'll leave my money to you and my mother. It's enough to leave me one or two million yuan. In fact, I can't even spend this money."

After Tian Yunxiao's father heard Tian Yunxiao's words, he said quickly:

"You can transfer 2000 million to my account first, I will save it for you, and you can keep the other 1000 million for yourself. It's time to spend, don't save too much!"

After hearing what his father said, Tian Yunxiao's mother hurriedly said:
"Why leave so much money for him? Isn't it enough to leave tens of thousands of dollars?"

After Tian's father heard what Tian's mother said, he said: "Don't you want to leave some money for the child to fall in love?

The little girls nowadays are all so realistic, they don't even allow a hand to hold a luxury car or something.

I also want Yun Xiao to talk about a few more girlfriends! "

After Tian's mother heard what Tian's father said, she nodded first and said:
"Old Tian, ​​you are right..."

But when he turned his head and thought about it, he resorted to a trick no matter how old a woman would be, "unreasonable" and said to Papa Tian:
"Okay, old Tian, ​​do you want to find some more?"

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Tian Yunxiao watched his parents fight and fight, and a very satisfied sense of happiness arose spontaneously.

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The next day, Tian Yunxiao got up early and drove to the City Writers Association.

Seeing that although the City Writers Association is only a non-governmental organization, but it uses a three-story villa in the city center as an office building, and the interior decoration is magnificent, Tian Yunxiao thought to himself:
"It seems that there are still a lot of people who want to be arty and take advantage of it. A city-level writers' association, a non-governmental organization that doesn't even have a staff, has such good office conditions? How much donation does it have to collect?"

At this time, a middle-aged man came out of an office on the first floor and asked sharply, "What do you do?"

After Tian Yunxiao heard this person's question, he thought to himself: "The real temple is a little demon, and the water is shallow. What's so good about a non-governmental organization?"

But thinking that I came to join the association, it is really inappropriate to offend others, so I held back my anger and said, "I'm here to join the association!"

At this time, the middle-aged man looked Tian Yunxiao up and down with very suspicious eyes, and then asked reluctantly:

"Who is your introducer?"

Tian Yunxiao had no choice but to answer honestly: "Vice Mayor Wang of the municipal government."

Tian Yunxiao originally thought that reporting Uncle Wang's name would make him look different!

But he overestimated the influence of a deputy mayor who was not in charge of science, education, culture and health, and the literati character of some so-called writers.

After hearing what Tian Yunxiao said, the middle-aged man turned his head and walked back to his office, and turned his back to Tian Yunxiao and said:
"If you want to join the club, go to the chairman's office on the third floor to find Chairman Liu."

Then he slammed the door shut with a bang.

Tian Yunxiao was ashamed, but he didn't feel very angry, and persuaded himself:

"It's okay, I've heard that the members of the Writers' Association are all bureaucratic, with their eyes above the top, and they can't make much money!
But he only knows to rely on his identity as a writer to show off.

It's just that I've never seen it before, and this is like a knife to my ass-an eye-opener!
Fortunately, I was already mentally prepared, otherwise I wouldn't be pissed off by these people's actions? "

So Tian Yunxiao turned around and walked towards the stairs.

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"Dong Dong Dong~~~"

Tian Yunxiao walked to the door of a room on the third floor that said the chairman's office, and knocked on the door.

Then came a weak middle-aged male voice from inside.

"Enter!"

Tian Yunxiao pushed open the door and walked in.

I saw a middle-aged man in his fifties with a general belly, a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his face, and a knitted sweater of a brand that Tian Yunxiao couldn't help but wearing glasses. A solid wood desk seems to be writing and drawing something.

After hearing that Tian Yunxiao entered the door, he didn't even raise his head, and didn't call Tian Yunxiao to sit down. Tian Yunxiao only thought that he was creating works, because he himself was also a person who made a living by writing.

Knowing that it would be hard to be interrupted during the creative process, I found a sofa and sat down.

As a result, two hours have passed since the sitting. Tian Yunxiao hasn't even drank any saliva since he finished his breakfast in the morning.

Now Tian Yunxiao understood that this person was trying to give him a bad blow.

So he stood up, pulled his legs and wanted to turn around and leave, thinking: "It doesn't matter if this Writers Association doesn't join!"

At this time, the middle-aged man who was sitting at the desk seemed to have been creating with peace of mind. At this time, he stood up quickly and said:

"You are Xiao Tian, ​​right? Mayor Wang told me that you are going to join the club today. I am busy writing my poetry collection "Shit" and I don't have time for you. Don't mind me!"

　I've been a bit ruthless about subscribing lately, Lao Tian kowtowed and begged to subscribe!

　　
　
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