The paper I just wrote turned out to be true

Chapter 2 Popularity

Yang Zuwei took the magazine and took a closer look.

Heihe Journal!

An unknown general journal can be published with money.

"My girlfriend also published in this journal some time ago. It's very easy. You can get it in one vote. How much did you spend?"

"Eight hundred."

"That's the same, which one did you write?"

Yang Zuwei flipped through the catalog and asked.

"You can find my name by looking at the catalog on the second page."

"Found it." Yang Zuwei read it word by word: "The Chinese: Ancestors of the Indians."

Then he quickly turned to the text.

The content of the thesis is very small, barely reaching [-] words.

The page fee is charged according to the number of words, most of which are only [-] words.

Lin Chen also spent some effort on this paper.

Yang Zuwei was very interested and really started to read it.

Ten lines at a glance.

He closed the magazine and said: "Indians also have black hair, black eyes, and yellow skin. They are almost exactly the same as us. There is also the "Prayer Picture" of chiefs recorded when Columbus discovered the American continent as mentioned in your paper," On the top of the picture of praying for the new year, there is a painting of filling star (Saturn), this star is also called Xuanyuan star, which is the totem emblem of Xuanyuan family - Tianyuan tortoise (emperor tortoise and yellow dragon)."

"Orient the head of the Tianyuan army flag to the north of the Tianshan Mountains, and the tail to the southeast, and set the four feet in the four directions."

"Maybe, the Indians are really Chinese descendants."

Lin Chen was taken aback for a moment, and received a message in his mind: the spread rate is 1/10000.

Could it be that 10000 is the number of people.

As long as you agree with this paper, it can be counted as 1?

Wouldn't that be nicely done.

The Internet is complex, and there are all kinds of people.

Maybe one of them will believe the thesis he made up.

"Yes."

Lin Chen took the magazine and said anxiously: "I have something to do, you can go by yourself first."

After speaking, he quickly ran to the dormitory.

"It's inexplicable." Yang Zuwei looked at Lin Chen's back and complained: "It's better to study history, and it's easy to publish a paper. Alas, it would be fine if I didn't apply for a major in human resources."

When Lin Chen returned to the dormitory, everyone else was lying or lying on their stomachs in the dormitory playing with their mobile phones.

"Why are you back? Didn't you go to study?"

"It's urgent!"

Lin Chen catered casually, and quickly turned on the computer.

He cursed, there is no call yet, the school is broken, every time there is electricity at nine o'clock in the morning, and it stops at eleven o'clock in the evening.

His computer still has power, but no internet.

So, he hurriedly turned on the hotspot of his mobile phone and couldn't wait to connect to the Internet.

Ten seconds later, it was finally fine.

Open the browser and search the box: "Zhihu".

Click.

Fast mobile login.

Find a topic about Indians and copy your own paper electronically on it.

Then I looked at the topic comment rate, less than 100.

Not hot enough, send it elsewhere.

Lin Chen waited, but there was no movement.

10 minutes later.

Lin Chen sighed, alas, I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry.

At this time, a message was sent in the class group.

"The detailed rules for the 2015 scholarship evaluation are as follows:."

"There are 10 academic scholarships in our class. Please submit your proof materials in electronic form and photocopies before [-]:[-] p.m.."

"Sutuo points bonus rules:

Project/topic: 3 points at the school level, 10 points at the provincial level, and 50 points at the national level.

Student union activity experience and each class committee plus 1 point. "

Lin Chen looked at Zhihu, but there was no response.

"Get a scholarship first, and I should get it."

If there is no scholarship and the mist is fake, then he will go crazy!
After glancing at the scholarship rules, Lin Chen was glad that he bought it.

Otherwise it's definitely gone.

There are a few class committee members behind me and Su Tuo points will definitely surpass me.

Now that I have a thesis, it is not reliable. After all, when this time comes, the Eight Immortals will cross the sea, each showing their magical powers.

Lin Chen sent the journal cover and papers to He Ying, the class committee member.

"receive."

"OK!"

After solving this matter, a message appeared in Lin Chen's mind:
【Propagation degree: 2/10000】

His eyes lit up and it worked.

Lin Chen quickly looked at the computer.

Below his comment, there are three more comments.

[Kirishima: There is a saying that people from the Shang Dynasty passed through the Bering Strait, but I don’t think so. 】

[Xiaofan: This is a bit of nonsense, but if there is a little cultural gene of the Shang Dynasty, the Indians will not be so backward]

[My Ghost: Yes, yes, the Native Americans who have been stuck in the tribal state, how can the aborigines who don't know much about metal smelting be worthy of being the descendants of Yin Shang?]

Three comments, two downvotes.

One yes.

"It should be that Kirishima agreed with my thesis point of view, and then the degree of publicity increased by one."

Although only one was added, Lin Chen sees hope. If the publicity reaches 10000, he can get 10 RMB. If it is true, he can earn more than Duodola.

He found a netizen [I love to eat a dog] he met in a QQ group. He had heard him brag before that he was a sailor. Lin Chen thought it was interesting and added him as a friend.

"Are you there, can you promote it?"

The other party replied quickly.

"Yes, what content to push?"

Lin Chen sent the comments and links he wrote, and said, "I hope this paper I wrote will be seen by more people."

"Okay, no problem, what mode do you want?"

"What's the price?"

"Omni-channel promotion, one [-]."

"If it's not for omni-channel promotion, Toutiao and QQ space are cheaper, Zhihu Weibo is more expensive, about a few thousand dollars."

Lin Chen swallowed, it's so expensive.

He can't afford so much money for a while.

Lin Chen's goal is one hundred.

The remaining one hundred and three will be used as living expenses for this week.

After the other party understood, they fell into silence.

This is the first time I have seen such a situation
It took a long time before I replied: "For two hundred yuan, we can help you find five Toutiao users with 50 fans to promote, and because of your face when you use it for the first time, you can attract [-] people on Weibo."

Lin Chen hesitated for a moment.

"One hundred and five elements?"

If the mist is fake, then he really has no money at all.

Moreover, what if the publicity degree cannot be achieved?

That can be said to have lost his wife and lost his army.

"Okay, one hundred and fifty will be one hundred and fifty, it can't be lower."

Lin Chen patted his thigh and bought it.

"Okay, it will work within a day."

After the link, the article was sent, and Lin Chen succeeded in buying a navy for the first time.

Just as he was about to close the window, he found that the popularity had changed.

【Propagation degree: 3/10000】

He was a little puzzled, looked at Zhihu on the computer, did not like it, and did not add any comments.

Lin Chen accidentally sent a message.

"Do you think the Indians may be descendants of the Chinese?"

The other party replied quickly: "I think the paper is well written, so I agree with your idea."

Lin Chen: "."

The sailors believed it.

He didn't know what to say for a while, but after thinking about it, he was very happy, which meant that there was a market for it.

(End of this chapter)