After winning the 1 million lottery, I have to fight even more

Another night later, Qian Lei went back to the police station to report on his duties, and arrested his younger brother Qian Duo to help Wang Wei move.

In the morning, Wang Wei got up early to pack his luggage. Not long after he put the last piece of clothes in the suitcase, there was an irregular knock on the door.When Wang Wei opened the door, he saw Qian Duo, whom he had seen before, standing at the door in an exaggerated punk outfit with a big horse and a golden knife, as if he was here to collect debts.

"Wang Wei, I'm Qian Duo. I just met you this morning. Do you remember me?" Qian Duo raised two fingers, saluted Wang Wei, and said handsomely.

"Hello." Wang Wei nodded, greeting Qian Duo.

"My brother really can't rest for a while. He just came back a few days ago and went back to work. Brother Xiaowei, if you need anything, tell me at any time. As a person, I can't do anything else, just show loyalty! "Qian Duo patted his chest and said.

"It's enough trouble to ask you to help me move, so why bother with anything else." Wang Wei greeted Qian Duo with a smile.

"Hey? Brother Xiaowei, what you said is not true. My brother's friends are my friends. Does being so polite mean that you don't treat me as a friend?" Qian Duo said pretending to be angry.

Since Qian Duo said so, Wang Wei would not speak politely to him again, and immediately pushed the heaviest suitcase to Qian Duo's hand, saying: "Then you will be troublesome!"

"Hey, what's your name, Second Young Master? You can just call me Qian Duo." Qian Duo said, he readily took the suitcase from Wang Wei's hand, and asked, "Is there anything else?"

Hearing this, Wang Wei took out a backpack from the cabinet next to him and put it on his back, and replied with a smile, "It's gone."

Seeing this, Qian Duo gave Wang Wei a thumbs up, and praised: "Nice! I like it!"

After checking out the room with Manager Xu of the station, taking care of Wang Wei's body, the two of them walked out slowly.

Qian Duo's car is a sports car that is more ostentatious than Qian Lei's Land Rover. It has a bright red color, curvaceous curves, and a blinding shape.

"It's a reward from my dad for being admitted to Lu University. I also think it's a bit ostentatious, but you know, people in my dad's era liked big red." Qian Duo explained to Wang Wei.

"Handsome." Seeing the little pride hidden in Qian Duo's eyes, Wang Wei responded with some amusement.

When Qian Duo heard this, the corners of his mouth turned up 30°.

The two got into the car, the sports car with the hood open, Wang Wei was afraid that Qian Duo was driving too fast, so he checked it carefully after putting on his seat belt.Unexpectedly, Qian Duo drove the Lamborghini at the speed of the electric tricycle along the way.

"My brother said that you are not in good health, so let me drive steadily." Qian Duo explained when getting off the car.

Qian Lei's house is located on the shore of Daming Lake in an old-looking neighborhood. From a distance, one can vaguely see the roof of Chaoran Building.The walls of many low-rise buildings are green, and the creepers climb up the corners, occupying the entire outer wall.The road is paved with asphalt and is very clean.At least from the entrance of the community to the building where Qian Lei's house is located, he didn't see any garbage on the road or in the green belt.

"The community is a bit old, but the environment is good." Qian Duo introduced: "My brother is very rough, but he likes writing and ink. He said that there must be mountains and rivers. Jinan is surrounded by lotuses and willows on three sides, and the city is full of mountains. Among the city lakes, Daming Lake occupies the third place. If you don’t live in Daming Lake, you’re not a native of Jinan. I think he might want to meet Xia Yuhe by the Daming Lake!”

What Qian Duo said was humorous, and Wang Wei was very happy to hear it. They walked through most of the community and arrived at their destination.Qian Lei's house is a small 4-story bungalow on the side of Daming Lake in the community. He lives on the top floor, and there is a terrace outside the attic.

Qian Duo carried Wang Wei's suitcase and climbed up to the fourth floor with a grunt. While complaining that Qian Lei bought an old house without an elevator, he took out his key and opened the door.

As soon as you open the door, what you see is simple but exquisite as expected.Gray oak floor, beige wallpaper, the living room is unexpectedly spacious, and the maple-colored armchair is improved and simple. It is matched with a fabric sofa, and a maple-colored tea table is surrounded in the middle. The colorful Ru kiln tea sets are neatly arranged on the coffee table.The windows are bright and clean, but there is an imperceptible musty smell.Although it has just been cleaned, it can make people feel that it has not been lived in for a long time.

Skillfully opened the shoe cabinet at the door to find the slippers, Qian Duo pushed Wang Wei's suitcase inside, and said: "Auntie Housekeeper told me that the bedding is not in good shape, she took it to the balcony to dry, wait until you turn around, the sun Before you fall, remember to take back the bedding and put on the bed sheet."

"Okay." Wang Wei nodded, and followed Qian Duo into a bedroom.

"I have been sent to the place, and the task assigned to me by Brother Lei has been completed! Brother Xiao Wei, is there anything else I can help you with?" Qian Duo asked.

Wang Wei just noticed that Qian Duo glanced at the wall clock, and thought that he had other arrangements for the afternoon, so he said, "No more, thank you for sending me here."

When Qian Duo heard this, his eyebrows and eyes became more joyful. He took out his mobile phone and rang Wang Wei, saying, "Okay, Brother Xiaowei, call me if you have something to do."

Wang Wei nodded and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely not be polite to you."

Hearing this, Qian Duo smiled and gestured OK to Wang Wei, took out a bunch of keys from his pocket and handed them to Wang Wei, saying: "This is the key, if you go out, don't forget to take it with you."

After finishing speaking, Qian Duo explained to Wang Wei the location of the nearby convenience store, the fruits and vegetables in the refrigerator in the kitchen, and the phone number of the uncle who delivered the water... After a lot of things, he left in peace.

Sending Qian Lei out, Wang Wei lamented that Qian Duo, like Qian Lei, is a person who is thick on the outside and thin on the inside.

Walking slowly back to the bedroom, Wang Wei opened the suitcase to pack his luggage, opened the sliding door of the closet, and saw Qian Lei's clothes in the half closet.

Wang Wei paused a little strangely, this bedroom...couldn't be Qian Lei's, could it?

Deliberately wandering around the house to see if this room is Qian Lei's bedroom, and then thinking that the master is not there, it seems that it is not good to wander around the house by himself.After thinking for a moment, Wang Wei closed the suitcase that had already been opened.

When I was pulling the zipper of the suitcase, I accidentally caught a glimpse of the manuscript that I had forgotten for two days in the corner of the suitcase, and then suddenly remembered that tomorrow is the deadline.I lost my mobile phone, and I haven't had time to notify the editor of the new number.Magazine editors can't find themselves, maybe how anxious they are at this time!

Thinking of this, Wang Wei took out his mobile phone and played a series of numbers. He has always had a good memory, and he basically doesn't need to look through the phone book when making calls.

"Hello, hello, the editorial department of "Fiction Weekly." The call was picked up quickly.

"Hello, I'm the author Lan Hai, please find Editor Zhao." Wang Wei said.

Only the voice on the other end of the phone calling for someone to answer the phone: "Lao Zhao, Lao Zhao... Hurry up, Lan Hai, whom you have been looking for today, is calling!"

Almost in the next second, an anxious male voice rang out from the phone, panting, "Oh, Lan Hai, you finally called me! It will be published the day after tomorrow, do you know! The phone is always turned off, I’m about to commit suicide and go to City Y to look for you! Where’s the manuscript? It arrived the day before yesterday, did you send it? If I don’t receive it today, the editor-in-chief will kill me!”

"I'm sorry Brother Zhao, something happened to me, I didn't come to tell you in time, and the manuscript hasn't been sent yet." Wang Wei explained apologetically.

There was a momentary pause on the other end of the phone, only to hear Editor Zhao calm down, and said to Wang Wei: "What happened? Are you okay? Don't worry about the manuscript, hurry up from City Y to Jinan, It should arrive tomorrow. We printed it overnight, so we can catch up with the day after tomorrow’s release. If not, I’ll contact a few familiar authors and help them temporarily!”

Hearing that Editor Zhao not only did not blame him for procrastinating the manuscript, but instead comforted himself, Wang Wei said in his heart, "It's okay, Brother Zhao is here. I just arrived in Jinan today, and I wrote the manuscript in advance. I'll send it to you."

Editor Zhao heard that his heart felt like he was on a roller coaster. It rose to the highest point and hung for a long time before finally sliding down to the ground.He took a long breath and said, "Oh, my great writer, can you stop panting when you speak! I'm so scared that I'm about to have a heart attack! You're coming to Jinan? I'm going to treat you to dinner tonight!"

"Success, Brother Zhao, wait for me. This is my new number, please save it." Wang Wei smiled.

"Okay, I don't dare to keep your number, great writer. Next time I can't find anyone, I'm going to pack up and leave!" Editor Zhao laughed at himself.

After hanging up the phone, Wang Wei put the key and the manuscript into the checkerboard one-shoulder crossbody bag that Yang Di matched for him, tidied up his appearance in the bathroom, and went out.

It took only half an hour to take a taxi to the editorial office of "Fiction Weekly".After registering at the front desk, a chubby middle-aged editor quickly came down from upstairs, and greeted Wang Wei from a long distance away, saying:

"Oh, you are Lan Hai! I knew you were young before, but I didn't expect you to be handsome! I'm Zhao Chengqiu, nice to meet you!"

While speaking, Zhao Chengqiu had already walked up to Wang Wei, and extended his right hand to shake Wang Wei's hand.

"Wang Wei, nice to meet you." Wang Wei introduced himself.

"Come on, let's go up and sit down and talk." Zhao Chengqiu said, then took a step forward to lead Wang Wei upstairs.

Walking to the reception room of the editorial department, the two sat down on the sofa, and Zhao Chengqiu poured Wang Wei a glass of white water.

"I'm really sorry, our place is simple and we don't have good tea." Zhao Chengqiu said with some embarrassment, looking straight into Wang Wei's backpack.

Seeing Zhao Chengqiu's expression, Wang Wei knew that he was in a hurry for the manuscript, and he seemed embarrassed to ask for it straight to the point, so he said, "Brother Zhao, you are welcome, I don't drink tea at all. Brother, we will have some time to talk about kung fu later. I'll give you the manuscript first, so hurry up."

Saying this, Wang Wei took out the manuscript from his backpack and handed it to Zhao Chengqiu with both hands.

When Zhao Chengqiu saw the manuscript, his eyes lit up. He held it in his hand and quickly browsed through two pages. He suddenly stood up from his seat, and before he even had time to say hello to Wang Wei, he went outside. When he reached the door, he remembered Wang Wei. Apologetically, he said to Wang Wei: "Lan Hai, wait a moment, I'll take the manuscript to the editor-in-chief for review first."

"It's okay, Brother Zhao, you can go." Wang Wei said.

Knowing that Zhao Chengqiu would not be able to come back after leaving for a while, Wang Wei took out the manuscript paper and pen from his pocket.The "Frontier" that was submitted just now has come to an end. For the past two days, when Wang Wei was lying in bed and unable to write, he had been thinking about the outline of the next book.Due to limited life experience, the themes Wang Wei wrote have always been things that happened in the past. The facts that can be traced, combined with Wang Wei's unconstrained imagination, can often combine amazing content.

But Wang Wei always felt that there was something missing in the words he wrote. He hoped that this book could find the problem and break through himself.

Excellent writing has never been just stunning writing, but always expresses the most genuine desire of human nature.Human nature comes from society and from people. Throughout the ages, many great works have been born after the author's major life changes.After Li Yu surrendered to show his respect and professed his minister to Song Dynasty, he left behind the sound of "asking the king how much sorrow he has, just like a river of spring water flowing eastward"; At the beginning of "Diary of a Madman", verbal criticism and written criticism awakened the Chinese people who "sorrow their misfortunes and anger their incompetence"; Wang Wei's 18 years of life only regretted being too short.

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The ratio of first-to-last clicks has dropped a bit in the past two days, (╥╯^╰╥), who can tell me where the writing is not so good?So that I can improve my next article