I achieve financial freedom by rewarding myself

Chapter 17 Do you want to open a harem?

Sunday morning.

Before nine o'clock, Wang Shang rushed downstairs, took the USB flash drive with the contract downloaded, and went straight to the only printing shop in the village.

The novel has been signed, and the writer's assistant received the notification yesterday afternoon.

After voluntarily applying for a contract, there was no news for five days in a row, and Wang Shang's heart was always in a tense state of anxiety.

The moment he received the notification, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, so he couldn't hold back and laughed out loud, which attracted a lot of surprised looks.

Among them, Ye Gong's gaze was especially calm, it was calm with indifference.

It is estimated that once the three-month internship period is over, Wang Shang will have to leave.

In fact, Wang Shang didn't think about it either. If there is no system, at this stage, work will be the first priority for him, and writing novels will be the second.

But now that there is a system, Wang Shang, who writes novels, is the first priority. This job... not even the second one.

However, Wang Shang decided to cherish the opportunity in Zhonglin in the coming days, and he should not be so obvious about fishing.

At least look good enough.

Well, no more gossip.

When Wang Shang went to the printing shop, he spent 15 yuan to print out the contract in duplicate, signed it and sent it to Qidian Company. After receiving the confirmation of the contract, his novel will change its status and reward.

Wang Shang has already contacted Jingdong Express to pick up the package in the afternoon. With the traffic speed between big cities, it is estimated that he will arrive in Shanghai in two days, and the novel should change its status in three days.

"Wang Shang, you come to print too!"

As soon as he packed up the contract and turned around, Wang Shang bumped into Han Binwei coming in.Han Binwei greeted him with a smile, holding a USB flash drive in his hand, probably also here to print something.

"Yes," Wang Shang nodded, and couldn't help but want to share the joy and joy of signing the novel, and added: "I'm here to print the novel contract."

"Novel contract?" Han Binwei was stunned for a moment, then she understood, and she was pleasantly surprised: "Your novel has been signed!"

"Well, I received the notice yesterday afternoon." Wang Shang said with a smile on his face, "So today I am here to print the contract and send it to the platform company."

"Amazing!" Han Binwei laughed.

"Haha!" Wang Shang smiled happily, and then asked, "Are you also here to print?"

"Well, I'll print something." Han Binwei didn't say much, went to the computer and plugged in the USB flash drive, opened the document inside, and asked the boss to print it out for her.

Taking advantage of the printing time, Wang Shang looked at Han Binwei: "Have you had breakfast yet?"

When the novel was signed, Wang Shang became more courageous and courageous.

Looking at classmate Han Binwei who was still showing curves in loose jeans this morning, he didn't want to just leave, he wanted to spend more time with her.

"Just woke up," Han Binwei said with a smile, "I haven't eaten yet."

"There is Jiasha County in front, and there are noodles and steamed dumplings," Wang Shang said, "Where shall we go to eat?"

"Okay." Han Binwei smiled. She didn't reject Wang Shang, and she wanted to talk to Wang Shang about something in her heart.

After Han Binwei finished printing, the two walked along the printing shop to the small supermarket for more than 20 meters and arrived at the only one in Shaxian County in the village, which opened opposite a roast duck restaurant.

Today is Sunday, and there are still many people having breakfast here at this time.

Wang Shang and Han Binwei each ordered a basket of steamed dumplings and a cup of soy milk, and then sat down next to the wall.

Within ten seconds of sitting down, the boss brought the steamed dumplings and soy milk for the two of them, as well as a small dish of peanut butter for dipping the steamed dumplings.

"Wang Shang, does it mean that if the novel is signed, you will get the money?" Han Binwei tore off the packaging of the disposable chopsticks, looked at Wang Shang and asked with a smile.

"That's right." When it comes to his novels, Wang Shang obviously has a strong confidence, he said with a smile: "After signing the contract, the novels can be rewarded, and the reward money is divided equally between the author and the platform."

"Only rewards?" Han Binwei asked curiously: "Didn't you say that there are still people who spend money to buy chapters?"

"You said subscription." Wang Shang said with a smile: "That's after the novel is on the shelves. My novel is still in the free period, but it has 17 words. I plan to write 25 words before launching the subscription."

"Then based on your current update volume, you can subscribe to it in about a week." Han Binwei said with a smile.

"It's about the same. With my [-]-word update... new..." Wang Shang suddenly realized while talking, how did Bin Wei know that he updated [-] words a day?
Did she already see the name of his novel in the office last time, but didn't say it?

Thinking of this, Wang Shang suddenly felt a little ashamed. After all, YY is indispensable in his fan fiction. This was read by Bin Wei. How do you think of him.

"You... know the title of my book?" Wang Shang looked at Bin Wei, but his eyes were dodging, and his tone of voice was a bit awkward.

"Ah..." Han Binwei was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that she had slipped up just now. She probably didn't know the name of the novel written by Wang Shang.

How to do?
Admit directly?

No, seeing Wang Shang's embarrassment made Han Binwei feel embarrassed, saying it would only embarrass the two of them.

Han Binwei blinked, and asked with a natural face: "Isn't this obvious? You just wrote the novel last week. Up to now, it has been 17 words in a week, and it will only take a week if it reaches 25 words. That’s all, isn’t it hard to guess.”

"Haha! That's right." Wang Shang smiled and heaved a sigh of relief, thinking: It's fine if you don't know.

But he didn't find the loophole in Han Binwei's words. How did Binwei know that his novel had just started writing last week.

Neither Han Binwei nor Wang Shang noticed this point. At this moment, both of them breathed a sigh of relief and avoided an embarrassment.

"Are you so afraid that the novel you wrote will be known? Is it written... um... so what?" Han Binwei asked with a smile, seeing Wang Shang's body suddenly froze, she smiled in her heart, she already understood, probably [-]% It was the content of Wang Shang's novel that opened the harem, so I didn't want her to know.

"Alas! Not really, the main reason is... a bit flirtatious." Seeing that Binwei asked like this, Wang Shang sighed, and went straight to the showdown. Instead of waiting for embarrassment when he might be discovered later, it is better to take preventive injections in advance.

"It's just a novel, don't take it seriously..." Bin Wei suddenly stopped while talking, then looked at Wang Shang in surprise and said, "You don't really want to open a harem in reality, do you?"

"Uh..." This is what a man doesn't want, but it's hard to admit it, so Wang Shang hurriedly said: "No, I don't want to. I will definitely not do anything illegal."

"So I still think about it, I'm just afraid of being sentenced!" Han Binwei joked with a smile.

"Well, there's no way to talk about this." Wang Shang shrugged, and then ate two steamed dumplings in one bite.

"Okay, let's not talk about this, but Wang Shang," Han Binwei looked at Wang Shang, and asked seriously: "You really decided to write novels in the future, I think you are not focused on work now, you are all on writing novels. Now that the novel is published, are you so sure that you can earn more than your salary by writing novels?"

(End of this chapter)