My imagination has come true

It is naturally very happy that the things I write are sought after and recognized by readers.

Mu Qingyun's enthusiasm for writing also suddenly rose.

Go home every day, brush two sets of test papers, read for a while, and then start writing.

Grandma Bai has a computer at home. Even though she is old, she is not old at all. She is very curious about all kinds of new things in the world. As soon as the computer went on sale, she couldn't help but mention it. One.

Before Mu Qingyun started writing, he had no interest in the computer at all.

With a bulky body and a screen that looks tired to the eyes, she can't even look at it as a computer. At home, the computer she uses is the latest product from Qiao's Technology. The high-definition soft screen extends half a wall It's so big, the clarity is excellent, the details are clear, and the response speed is unmatched.

If she wants to type, the touch of the keyboard can be adjusted at will, and the voice input is very sensitive. Except that the method of brain typing has not yet been realized, her computer can meet all her needs.

Now—"Hey!"

That is to say, she has never lacked any means of entertainment. It must be very painful for other mobile phone addicts who feel uncomfortable without looking at their mobile phones all day long.

Now Mu Qingyun needs to write, her handwriting speed is not too slow, and she can practice calligraphy, but handwritten manuscripts need to go to the post office to send out, faxing is very expensive, and there may be various problems on the way. It is also a troublesome thing to make a copy of the manuscript.

After thinking about it, Grandma Guan Bai borrowed the computer.

Not to mention, apart from feeling heavier at the beginning, it actually feels very interesting after a few days. Usually playing minesweeper and spider solitaire is quite interesting.

Her old man also bought a special mechanical keyboard in a very fashionable way. The quality of the keyboard is very high, and there are various switches. Mu Qingyun occasionally uses the brown switch, and most of the time uses the red switch. It feels soft and does not feel tiring at all.

Mu Qingyun can easily type about [-] words in an hour, including conceiving the plot in his head, organizing the outline, and so on.

After one month, Mu Qingyun received a royalties of 2 yuan.

In the editorial department, Lu Dagang and even their editor-in-chief Xu almost fell out of the eyes of student Mu's writing speed, which made Editor Lu smile beautifully every day, and his temper became very good. They are 1 gentle models.

Their "Joking History" sold 130 million copies this month, and a supplement was released. The supplement sold 80 copies in just one week, and the number is still rising.

Even taking the bus to work in the past two days, he saw many people reading their magazines. The readers were not only middle-aged and elderly men before, but now men, women and children.

Their magazine has always had the habit of including a survey form at the back of the magazine. If the survey form is sent back, some small gifts and discount coupons will be given.

Usually, only loyal readers like to send back their survey sheets. If you send out [-] copies, it will be considered good if you can get back [-] copies.

This month is very different, the recovery rate has reached 70.00%, and more than [-]% of readers, especially new readers, think that "Red Sleeves with Red Mansions" is the best in this issue, not only female readers, but also students from all over the world. The old workers, regardless of men and women, feel that this novel is worth reading.

Lu Dagang can quite understand, although the name of this novel is elegant and delicate, but the content is full of sadness and joy.

Not only the protagonist, but in the author's writing, all the supporting characters, even the border characters, have flesh and blood and stories. What the author describes is friendship, not a simple word "love".

If you only look at love, the protagonist Xia Mian doesn't get any promise of life and death, and will never leave.

The person she loved couldn't understand her at all. This love of hers was just a coincidence.

Xia Mian dares to love and hate. Since she likes her, she doesn't care about her identity, status, etc., and expresses her emotions seriously.

A girl like her is so special, the hero, a noble son of a family who is always in tension and fear, is also moved by curiosity.

It is definitely not that there is no love between them, but it is thousands of years that separate this love.

For Xia Mian, it is the most basic right of a person to speak up when they are in love, stay together when they are in love, and leave when love fails. separate.

But to your son, the woman he likes is no different from the flowers and plants he likes, and if he is willing to give him a title, he is deeply affectionate.

When Lu Dagang read the book, he substituted himself into the male protagonist. Seeing the male protagonist commit suicide like this, he burst into tears, gritted his teeth, and felt extremely uncomfortable. Even so, he still couldn't bear to read it.

Fortunately, for Xia Mian, many things are very important, among which, love only occupies a very small part.

Like Lu Dagang, what he looks at is naturally not the love between children, but what flows through the author's writings. The tragedy of the times when the Tang Dynasty turned from prosperity to decline is the customs and customs of that era. It is the hero bowing his head, helpless, and the rolling general trend. , lives that cannot be saved by personal bravery.

He was stabbed in a comedy, he was stabbed heartily, cursed, and he couldn't forget it more and more.

Even Lu Dagang, who is used to all kinds of novels and is not very sensitive, is like this, let alone ordinary readers?For a month, in the north and south of the country, in major cities and towns, I don't know how many people are immersed in "Red Sleeves".

Mu Qingyun and their No. [-] Middle School even had students organize reading clubs in private. She was invited to participate once, and went to join in the fun with Cai Pandi. What they read was "Red Sleeves by the Red Chamber". There are a lot of things that she doesn't understand herself, how the little kids interpret it, but when a novel is written, it doesn't just belong to the author, they can interpret it however they like.

After all, perhaps taking those literary giants in history to modern times and letting them do the reading comprehension of their own works, it is rare for them to get high scores.

Mu Qingyun's novel writing is currently purely to earn a living expenses and solve her problem of eating too much. Now that she has exceeded her quota, she wants to buy a house as soon as possible.

In today's era, if you can buy three or five good houses at one go, and sell them when the house price is the highest, then you will realize wealth freedom for the rest of your life. This is the best investment, basically coming to Those who don't buy a house in this era are either really poor or stupid. (end of this chapter)