I take the whole village out of poverty and become rich

Chapter 69 Single chapter, chat with everyone
This is the first time this book has published a single chapter, and I didn't know what to say for a while, so let's chat casually with the readers.

When I was talking about the subject of the new book with the editor at the beginning, I thought about many ideas, but they were overturned one by one.

Either it’s not interesting enough, or I don’t think I’m motivated enough. At the end of the chat, the wise editor had an idea (in fact, he was impatient with me), or you can write what you want to write the most!

most want to write.
I have been thinking about it for a long time, but this thing can be figured out by just sitting there and thinking about it. It can be figured out if you think about it casually, and it won't come to this point.

So I simply do something else to relax, don't think about it, just exercise, watch TV, watch dramas and so on.

Then it happened that a relative in my hometown had a big event and held a banquet, and I went back to my hometown that I hadn't been back to for more than ten years, and suddenly I was a little touched.

I also came from the countryside and spent my childhood and elementary school in the countryside. Although those memories are long ago, they are still fresh.

But this time when I went back, I was really surprised to see the changes in the village.

The flat and clean concrete road leads directly to the door of the house, and the buildings are gathered together, like a small market.

Every house has TV, sofa, running water, natural gas, water heater, computer, WiFi, everything you need.

There is no longer only a barefoot doctor in the village, but also a health station;

There is no longer just one canteen with iron bars, but two supermarkets.

Needless to say there are too many, I believe that everyone has seen the development and changes in the rural areas of the motherland in recent years.

Fortunately, the small slope that I was familiar with before is still there (well, it is the small slope that Huo Qianli often thinks about life in the book).

I drank some wine that day, walked there alone, sat on it for a while, and the idea in my mind became stronger and stronger.

Or, just write them down?

Write about how this once remote and backward village developed step by step to what it is now?

Then all kinds of doubts followed:

Are you capable enough to write?

What I want to write is web articles, and web articles are based on storytelling. Will anyone read this kind of subject matter?

How is the plot designed for the changes spanning more than ten years?

Is anyone interested in how those seemingly vague policies take root and how to make a party?
After returning from my hometown, I went through it again, and my self-doubt increased, but unexpectedly, the urge to write became stronger!

So I talked to the editor.

Unexpectedly, after thinking for a while, the editor actually voted for it.

So the final number of votes: emotional approval, rational opposition, editorial approval, 2:1.

Write!
Not only that, my dear editor also worked with me to design the plot, divide the volume, and reminded the creative red lines that need to be avoided, etc. (I understand everything).

In the end, there was this slightly different book.

After nearly ten beginnings, the draft was finally finalized.

Before publishing the book, I was actually a little guilty. After all, I am far from a Buddhist school who doesn’t care about grades and income. The editor said silently, why don’t you change your vest.

I thought about it, looked at the freshly soaked oatmeal in the bowl in front of me, and looked at the group, the newspaper seller was wailing that the beginning of the new book was shot again (really, he didn’t touch fish, he was working hard to write the new book).

So, there is the current pseudonym.

The creation from scratch is bleak, the first tens of thousands of words, the daily collection is only a dozen, and occasionally even single digits.

I also had self-doubt for a while. After all, this subject is still too cold. I really don’t know if the readers will buy it or not.

But stick to it, and write down the subject matter you choose, with tears in your eyes.

The number of words has gradually increased, and the data has gradually improved. There are two to three hundred favorites a day, and there are more comments, recommendation tickets, and monthly tickets, and gradually get rid of the embarrassment of writing on a single computer.

There are also some bigwigs who don’t hesitate to give rewards, so I won’t thank them one by one here, but I will thank them all later.

It's so bleak, 18 words.

Oh, no, the chapter just now has 19 words, and it’s going to be on the shelves so soon, my water test push is finally here!

Test the waters!

The first!

19 words!
My mentality almost collapsed!
Readers are laughing at me for being short. In fact, I used to be long too, but now I am not young after all, and my energy is limited.

However, this situation and the situation have come to this point, and the whole promise can't be justified!
For every fifty monthly tickets, one more chapter will be added! (Remarks: The benefit monthly ticket automatically generated by updating every day is not counted.)
There are currently 49 chapters voted by readers, and a new chapter will be added directly!

So, two more chapters today!

Starting point's current recommendations are all based on big data, and the range of manual intervention is very small. Whether you can get up or not depends on whether you can get good recommendations in the past two weeks.

Therefore, if the readers feel that this book is passable to read, the oatmeal has the cheek to ask for support.

Next, I write a good story, and everyone is optimistic about the story.

Thank you everyone!

Love everyone!
muah!
(End of this chapter)