The Local Lazy Man System

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"Ok."

Lin Jie was a little surprised at the appetite of the beauty in front of her, knowing that a signature meal is a lot.

Soon, Lin Jie brought another signature meal.

"Lin Jie, give me a signature meal too."

Ye Yaorong checked the time, it was already six o'clock, and it was too late to go home for dinner, so he wanted a signature meal.

"Okay, Brother Ye."

As soon as Ye Yaorong wanted to eat his signature meal, Lin Jie immediately prepared the signature meal for the meeting counter.

"Brother Ye, here."

Soon, Lin Jie brought over an oversized signature meal.

"Why does he weigh more than me."

Li Qingzhao looked at the signature meal in front of Ye Yaorong and said with a somewhat ugly expression.

It was also a signature meal. The man facing me had more food than half of me. It was unfair.

"Hehe, beauty, because I am the younger brother of the owner of this shop!"

Ye Yaorong said with a smile.

"This shop is yours?"

Li Qingzhao asked in surprise.

"Yes, how is it, it tastes good!"

Ye Yaorong asked with a smile.

After all, this beauty is the first real customer in the store, and Ye Yaorong cares about her opinions.

"The taste is very good, but the price is a bit more expensive, but it's still worth the money."

Li Qingzhao said.

For ordinary people who can't afford such an expensive "bento", this price is not acceptable, but for Li Qingzhao, who has a monthly salary of 30,000 and a year-end bonus of hundreds of thousands, there is really no pressure.

"Thank you for your evaluation, and welcome your next visit." Ye Yaorong said.

"Yes, the lunch here is so delicious, I will definitely patronize it often."

Li Qingzhao said little by little.

"You can also bring some friends to patronize." Ye Yaorong said.

"Will do!"

Li Qingzhao nodded and said.

The taste of "bento" here is really worth recommending.

...

Time flies quickly, and it’s the last day of September in a blink of an eye. Tomorrow "Zhu Devil" will be on sale.

At night, the editor in charge Qilin didn't sleep, and even called huà to tell Ye Yaorong about the shelves.

First of all, it has been confirmed that the shelf time is early in the morning. By the early morning, the VIP function of this book will be added in the background. Later chapters should be published in the VIP volume instead of in the free volume.

Also, let Ye Yaorong’s new book be updated a bit more on the first day of its release so that readers can read enough.

There is also a need to subscribe to readers, a monthly pass, a reward, or write a testimonial.

Finally, tell Ye Honor VIP's password, this new version of the background, this VIP function is mainly to query income.

It took a long time for the unicorn to lose power.

"Husband, whose phone is huà?"

Liu Qingqing couldn't understand the meaning of what her husband said to the people on the phone.

What's on the shelf?

What monthly pass?

What subscription?

...

Anyway, Liu Qingqing just couldn't understand what her husband said to the people in the phone.

"Your husband's book is about to go on sale."

Ye Yaorong said with a smile.

"Husband, have you written a book?"

Liu Qingqing asked in surprise.

My husband still writes books?

When did this happen, why didn't I know it!

"Yes, I wrote an online novel, and now it is published on the Chinese website of Si~lu~ke ww.iluke.nfo!"

Ye Yaorong said.

It was not that Ye Yaorong wanted to hide from his wife, but that Ye Yaorong didn't take this matter seriously.

And for the current Ye Yaorong, he can only write this "Zhu Devil", which was obtained from the "Lazy System" lottery.

After finishing this book, if he wanted to write another one, to be honest, Ye Yaorong didn't have that talent.

So if you can keep a low profile, everyone who doesn't make it knows that they are writing novels, but they are suffocated and can't hold a second book.

That's easy to make jokes.

So no one told Ye Yaorong about writing online novels, and if his wife hadn't asked about it, Ye Yaorong would not have said it.

Ye Yaorong did not make money by writing novels anyway.

What Ye Yaorong cares about now is when the website signs a platinum contract with him.

This is the first lottery after upgrading to the "Lazy System"!

Ye Yaorong takes it very seriously!

"Husband, you are so amazing, you have become a writer! Dudu, your father is a writer." Liu Qingqing said happily holding Dudu.

"The writer is a ball, just one code word."

Ye Yaorong said depressedly.

You know, although there are many people watching online literature, its status is not high.

They are not recognized by traditional literature circles.

Only a handful of top authors can enter the Writers Association organically.

Now only those who work in the Writers Association are considered writers, and the others, that is, the authors of Ye Luzi, are just "codeword apes".

"Husband, I believe you can become a great writer."

Liu Qingqing looked at her husband encouragingly and said.

"Well, since my wife, you support me so much, I must work hard."

Ye Yaorong smiled and said while hugging Liu Qingqing.

Although there is no real gun and live ammunition to work these days, Liu Qingqing also used a special way to satisfy Ye Yaorong. Ye Yaorong is still refreshed these days.

"Husband, what novel are you writing, let me see it."

Liu Qingqing said.

Now it's out of confinement, Liu Qingqing can also play mobile phones.

""Zhu Devil" was first published on the Chinese website of www.iluke.nfo."

Ye Yaorong said.

"Husband, I'll go take a look."

Liu Qingqing took his mobile phone to download a ww.iluke.nfo client. Liu Qingqing’s brother used to be here to think~lu~ke~www.wuxiaspot.com~, Liu Qingqing knew There is a thought ~ road ~ guest ww.iluke.nfo reading client.

Soon Liu Qingqing downloaded the client of Si~lu~ke ww.iluke.nfo, searched it, and immediately found the book "Zhu Demon".

"Husband, isn't it this book?"

Liu Qingqing handed the phone to Ye Yaorong and asked.

"Yes, this is the book."

Ye Yaorong glanced, nodded and said.

"Husband, your grades in this book are really good."

Liu Qingqing read the book "Zhu Xian" written by her husband, and the number of rewards has exceeded 30,000. This fan actually has 5 million.

This result is simply against the sky.

"It's okay, but this fan is a little fictitious. After all, my collection is only over 1 million, and the number of fans is 5 million. It feels a bit unreasonable."

Ye Yaorong said that Ye Yaorong has been thinking about reading novels on www.iluke.nfo. Of course, he has also noted his grades.

"But anyway, husband, your grades are very good."

Liu Qingqing said happily.

Now in Liu Qingqing's eyes, his own man is the best, omnipotent.

"It's okay, it depends on the situation on the shelves tomorrow." Ye Yaorong said.

After all, this recommendation, this collection, and these comments are not the basis for ultimately judging the quality of your book. It depends on the initial decision and the equal decision.

See how many people are willing to pay real money to read your novels.

The more people who make the initial appointment, the higher the agreement. It means that your writing has been recognized by everyone. This is really good. Everyone is willing to spend money to read it.

"Husband, I'm going to read the novel you wrote."

Putting Dudu who was already asleep next to him, Liu Qingqing took the phone and looked at the novel written by her husband seriously.

Of course Liu Qingqing wants to read the novels written by her husband.

Seeing Liu Qingqing looking at the phone and reading, Ye Yaorong started to code words. Ye Yaorong wanted to code more words, but hòu was set to update automatically, so that he didn't have to worry about updates in the future.

Time passed quickly, and it was already eleven o'clock in the evening.

"Wife, you should go to bed."

Ye Yaorong said to Liu Qingqing, who was still watching the novel with relish.

"Husband, your novel is so good-looking."

Liu Qingqing raised his head, looked at her husband and said.

Liu Qingqing never thought that her husband, who only had a junior high school education, could write such a literary novel.

The content of this novel is really so good that Liu Qingqing can't stop it.

"If you look good, you have to watch it tomorrow. It's eleven o'clock and you should go to bed."

Ye Yaorong said.

In Ye Yaorong's view, staying up late is not good for women. Women often stay up late, they will grow old quickly, and it is easy to give birth to dark hairs.

So Ye Yaorong would ask his wife to sleep after eleven o'clock. Of course, Ye Yaorong would not care about this time when he was dealing with the husband and wife.

"But I want to finish it!"

Liu Qingqing said bitterly.

The book "Zhu Devil" written by my husband is really good. Liu Qingqing sees wonderful places now, and her husband has to sleep by herself. Liu Qingqing is a little unwilling.

Liu Qingqing wanted to go to bed after reading.

"Go to sleep, it's not too late to see tomorrow!"

Ye Yaorong looked at his wife with a smile and said ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Unexpectedly, his wife has become his own book fan now.

"Ok!"

My husband stopped reading novels, so Liu Qingqing had no choice but to turn off the phone and went to bed.

"Husband, don't you sleep?"

After Liu Qingqing lay down, he couldn't help asking, seeing her husband still holding the laptop.

"I'll wait for twelve o'clock, upload the VIP chapter and go to bed."

Ye Yaorong said.

Because it will be on shelves tomorrow morning, Ye Yaorong told his book friends in the novel chapters that he will update ten chapters in the early morning.

Men must be faithful to their words, so Ye Yaorong had to wait for twelve o'clock before he went to bed after he passed the chapter up.

"Oh, husband, can you tell me who Zhang Xiaofan in the book will marry?"

Liu Qingqing looked at her husband curiously and asked.

Looking at this "Devil Killing", Liu Qingqing cares most about who the protagonist Zhang Xiaofan in the novel finally marries.

"This is confidential."

Ye Yaorong said with a smile.

Reading a novel is the same as watching a TV series. You know the result. Who else likes to watch it?

It's because you don't know the development of the plot of this story that you are attracted. After the drama, there is no taste.

"Husband, just tell me, I really want to know who Zhang Xiaofan was with in the end." Liu Qingqing said pleadingly.

"Hehe, my wife, if I tell you the result now, would you feel less about reading this novel?"

Ye Yaorong said with a smile.

"That's true, then I'll get up early tomorrow to read a novel."

With that said, Liu Qingqing went to sleep with his eyes closed. (To be continued.)

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