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Chapter 151 Lollipop

Chapter 151 Lollipop

Although the two didn't have that kind of relationship, but in the competition with Zhang Lai, the two acted enough to make Zhang Lai lose miserably.

The two greeted each other, and Bai Xinghan went to the shelf. Since getting acquainted with Zhang Yanjiang, she often came to Dingdang Toys Store to buy toys, and he was used to it.

He withdrew from Yudian and opened the world of financial resources.

He earned a lot of gold coins and experience points during his time in Longdu. Just two months ago, after leaving Longdu, he was promoted to another level.

The gold coins and experience points obtained at the third level are much more than those at the second level.

The saplings on the homepage have also grown into shape, and should be called fruit trees now.

He clicked on the album, and there were many photos in the album.

There are two folders in the current photo album, one is called Interesting Life, and the other is called Liezhuan. You can view photos in different modes separately.

This is a function that is only available after upgrading to level [-].

"Dingling bell." Meng Zeyuan came in from the outside.

Seeing him, Zhang Yanjiang was a little surprised. Meng Zeyuan hadn't been here since the Chinese New Year. He thought he wouldn't come again, but he didn't expect him to come again.

"Mr. Meng, you're here." He put down his phone, stood up, and said.

"Mr. Zhang, long time no see." Meng Zeyuan had a smile on his face.

"Jingle bell." A girl entered the store.

There was a smile on the girl's face. Zhang Yanjiang saw that she was familiar, but he didn't think of who she was for a moment.

"Brother." After the girl came in, she hugged Meng Zeyuan's arm and smiled even more happily.

Only then did Zhang Yanjiang realize that the girl was Meng Yan, Meng Zeyuan's younger sister whom he had met once.

"Go and get what you want." Meng Zeyuan smiled even more happily.

When Meng Yan heard about it, she dragged her brother to the shelf and picked out her favorite doll.

Zhang Yanjiang smiled and sat back down again.

He closed Caiyuan World, opened QQ, and found several author groups to apply to join.

Although there are many theories and precautions about writing novels on the Internet, these theories are not helpful to a pure newcomer, but the experience of some authors is more helpful.

He joined the group, one is to get to know the author, so that we can work together to code words, and the other is to seek some experience from the author who is on the street. Of course, he doesn't take this one seriously. After all, the experience on the street is very useful, but people may not know it. Tell, so he didn't hold out much hope.

The several author groups that he joined passed quickly. He just joined, some people welcomed him warmly, some groups were chatting, no one paid any attention to his joining, and some groups were abnormally quiet.

He opened a group of authors who had a good chat, and instead of chatting, he watched what topics they talked about.

In the author group, it is not necessarily the topic of writing, and there are many groups that talk about everything.

In the group he watched, the authors were basically on the street. A new author in the group asked if writing novels could really make money, and many people in the group began to chat about this topic.

"Writing a novel is a dead end, haven't you heard of it?"

"Of course you can make money by writing novels, but you have to have that skill."

"You can make money, and you can make hundreds of millions if you write well, but you also have to see if you have the talent and ability."

"It's better for newcomers to write novels without worrying about whether they can make money or not?"

"The solution is upstairs."

"Writing novels can certainly make money, but those who make money are a minority after all, and most authors don't make money. Newcomers should not always look at how much money those masters and platinum earn, but also look at the low-level authors."

"A piece of advice to newcomers, don't write novels for money, otherwise it will be a dead end."

"Make money? Of course I made money. Let me tell you about me. I have been writing for more than three years, but I haven't earned a penny. I have read Internet articles since I was a child, and I have been studying Internet articles since I wrote them, but I still earn a penny. Did not earn."

After seeing what this person said, Zhang Yanjiang paid attention to his screen name, which was called You Yu De Shui.

Seeing his screen name, he was happy, shouldn't idioms be like ducks in water?Why is it called swimming in water?
"Our fish god is different, he has his own halo when he comes out." People in the group joked.

"I've been writing for a year, and I haven't even signed a contract. Now I'm thinking about whether to stick to it."

Fish in water: I advise you to stick to it.

"Millions become gods."

"Fuck you. Becoming a god from a million is not about millions of words, but millions of money."

The people in the group continued to chat, but Zhang Yanjiang became interested in Yu Yushui.

It's been more than three years and he hasn't earned a penny. He didn't work hard, right?

He clicked on the information on Yuyushishui. The information on the information was pitifully small, and it looked like it was all fake. The age was over 100 years old, and it was written casually at first glance.

He thought for a while, and added the fish in water.

After a while, Yu Yushui passed the friend application.

He didn't care about swimming in water, and people didn't send him a message. There is a high probability that the two will become each other's "zombie" friends.

The chat continued in the group, and QQ kept ringing, so he set no reminders, then quit QQ, opened Yudian, and the work was still under review.

He was a little anxious, afraid that he would fail the review.

There were too many customers in the store, so he put down his phone, instead of waiting, he might as well help his parents solve the problem of being too busy.

After Bai Xinghan picked out the toys, he called Zhang Yanjiang to pay the bill.

After paying the bill, she asked, "Do you have time at noon? Let's have a meal together?"

This was the first time Bai Xinghan asked her for dinner, he nodded and said, "Yes."

"Then I'll wait for you here for a while, and we'll eat together when there are fewer people in the store." She smiled happily.

He looked out of the window and asked, "It's Zhang Lai... Would you like to treat you to dinner?"

He only thought of this possibility.

"Well. He's been annoying recently. Not only did he fail to keep your agreement, but he always pesters me and touches me." Her mouth pouted slightly.

There is a trace of bitterness in his heart.

But she seemed very open-minded, as long as she was with Zhang Yanjiang, she was very comfortable.

At this time, Meng Yan also picked out the toys, and went to the cash register with Meng Zeyuan to pay the bill.

After paying the bill, Zhang Yanjiang took out two lollipops from the drawer of the cash register and handed them to Meng Yan, and said with a smile, "For you."

Meng Yan took it happily, very happy.

"Why don't I have one? I want it too." Seeing that Zhang Yanjiang gave Meng Yan two lollipops, Bai Xinghan stretched out his hand to ask for it.

He smiled, took out a handful of lollipops from the drawer, and gave them to Bai Xinghan.

She got the lollipop, opened one very happily, and ate it, not at all disgusted that the lollipop was only one yuan each.

"Eating a lollipop can make you happy like this?" Seeing that Bai Xinghan was eating happily, he smiled and shook his head.

"I have eaten all the good things since I was a child. I have never seen this kind of lollipop, and my parents didn't buy it for me. I have never eaten this kind of lollipop. I have eaten a new one. Things must be happy." She said, and handed Zhang Yanjiang one of the lollipops in her hand.

"What do you give me this for?" he asked.

"Happiness should be shared among friends." Bai Xinghan blinked her clear and bright eyes and said with a smile.

Zhang Yanjiang couldn't laugh or cry, took the lollipop, opened it, put it in his mouth, and said, "It's so sweet."

(End of this chapter)

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