Chapter 2 Planning
  Listening to his father's slight snoring, Wei Jin began to concentrate on thinking about the future.

It is unclear whether this world is the same as the previous life. As a senior novel lover, I am no stranger to time travel.

It's nothing more than time travel, parallel world travel, different world travel, etc. Which type of time travel you belong to currently, you have to wait until you get more information in the past few days before you can make a judgment, so the top priority is:

"system?"

"Goldfinger?"

"Grandpa Delin?"

"Yao Lao?"

"Dark blue?"

With a series of shouts in his heart, Wei Jin scratched his hair, "It shouldn't be. Where are the benefits for time travellers?"

Not having a golden finger and not being a rich second generation, this is not a good start.

It seems that he can only learn from his predecessors and give full play to the advantages of civil servants. Various noises emerged in his heart and his mind was dizzy. Wei Jin stopped thinking about it and fell asleep with his father's snoring. But obviously, time travel also brought him I had insomnia in my previous life and couldn't sleep well all night.

For several days in a row, Zeng Li brought loving breakfasts and stayed with Wei Jin. Wei Jin had already become involved with this young and mature girl Zeng Li, and learned that Zeng Li was currently single and living alone in the capital. There had been no announcements or announcements in the past two or three months. The itinerary arrangement made it possible for Wei Jin to put his thoughts into practice.

After several days of observation and questioning, Wei Jin had determined that this was the original world and that he had just returned to 20 years ago.

From the current point of view, even if he does not have a golden finger, relying on his foresight, copywriting, industry trends and other advantages, he can still become a hegemon in this world. When the time comes, he will have several wives and beautiful concubines. Isn't that a real winner in life? Unknowingly, he revealed his usual villain smile.

Seeing the strange smile on Wei Jin's face, Zeng Li also said angrily: "What are you planning again?"

"It's unfair. Am I not thinking about how I can repay Sister Li for taking care of her every day?" Wei Jin looked helpless.

"I was the one who caused you to get hurt. I should take care of you. I still feel guilty. Fortunately, you are okay, otherwise I would have..." Zeng Li began to blame herself again.

"No, if it wasn't for this accident, how could I have known Sister Li? It took five hundred times of looking back in the past life for one encounter in this life. Sister Li, do you believe in fate?"

After Wei Jin finished speaking, he looked at Zeng Li sincerely, with a bit of heat in his eyes.

Although Zeng Li was 27, she did not have rich love experience, but she could still understand the meaning of Wei Jin's words. Looking at the handsome boy in front of her, Zeng Li did not say any words of rejection and had to keep silent.

Seeing that Zeng Li was silent, Wei Jin secretly said that he was too anxious to eat the hot tofu, and quickly changed the subject:
  "Sister Li, do you know anyone from the newspaper?"

Zeng Li was a little distracted, but he was stunned when he heard the question, and then answered:

"Ah, I have a friend who works as an editor at the Beijing Evening News. He should be able to help. Do you want to publish an article?"

"I'm going to serialize a novel and make some money." Wei Jin replied:

"You are only a freshman now, what do you want to do to make money? Make movies?" Zeng Li asked in confusion:

"Earn some money for a wife, otherwise it will be difficult to find a wife in the future."

Wei Jin said pointedly:

"I just don't know. How much gift do I have to prepare if I want to get Sister Li?"

"Hey, you little brat, what do you think about all day?"

Even though Zeng Li had become accustomed to Wei and Jin's rhetoric in the past few days, he couldn't help but sigh when he heard these words.

Wei Jin looked at Zeng Li and didn't say anything. He just looked at her quietly with a smile in his eyes. Zeng Li ran away. On the third day, Zeng Li brought news that the Beijing Evening News could serialize the novel. If Wei Jin wanted to submit the manuscript, after approval, the current fee would be fifty yuan per thousand words. After ten issues, it could be adjusted appropriately according to the market response of the novel.

With this channel, Wei Jin began his first pot of gold mining plan.

What book should I write at this time? The answer is martial arts.

When the martial arts craze officially started in 03, with the release of the movies Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon and Heroes, the craze for martial arts has become a consensus among the people. There were hundreds of martial arts dramas approved in 03, so during this time period, Wei and Jin had to think about it. Fight to become famous and follow the trend is a good choice.

So, Wei Jin began his journey of copying books. As a senior reader with fifteen years of reading experience in his previous life, he had several novels in his mind that were copied three times and four times, and only a few of them could be completely copied.

For the first novel that was going to be an instant hit, Wei Jin chose "Swordsman in the Snow".

Although this book did not rank high on the best-seller list of physical books in the previous life, it is helpless that among the few books that Wei Jin can remember clearly, it is the one that best meets the needs of the current era.

Several other fantasy novels have not yet formed a market trend. He does not want to be a market pioneer, but only wants to make money. It is a simple wish.

Zeng Li didn't say anything, and just looked at this handsome and somewhat arrogant boy from the side.

Seeing him writing words rapidly, it is said that focused men are the most beautiful. In addition, with his 90% good looks, Wei Jin was infinitely taller in Zeng Li's heart at this moment.

As the writing unfolds, a world of martial arts intertwined with rivers and lakes, courts, intrigues and force is narrated.

After writing more than 8,000 words in one go, Wei Jin shook his wrist. It was really too difficult to write on paper, and his super hand speed was completely useless.

There was no way that physical serialization was like this in this era. He calmed down and handed the written manuscript to Zeng Li, asking her to hand it over to the newspaper for editing. Wei Jin breathed a sigh of relief and lay on the hospital bed with his eyes closed to rest.

Zeng Li took the freshly written manuscript and read it to himself. He was deeply attracted by this sight. However, the eight thousand words were just the beginning. It was neither good nor bad. It was very uncomfortable. He opened his mouth but still nothing. say what.

In the afternoon, Zeng Li took the time to hand over the manuscript to her hairdresser, Lin Xue. Lin Xue told her that the review would be completed today at the earliest. If everything went well, it would be published in the newspaper the day after tomorrow. Let Wei Jin continue writing, otherwise there would be no manuscript by then. The manuscript was ready, Zeng Li could only agree on his behalf.

At the hospital, after Zeng Li left, Wei Jin was also thinking about his next plan.

If the serialization of the novel goes smoothly, 200 words will be serialized every day, and the price will be 1000 yuan a day. If there is an increase in the later period, it will probably reach a maximum of 7 yuan. In other words, if this book is not published, it can bring 36 yuan to Wei and Jin in one year. Ten thousand to about .

Thinking of this, Wei Jin suddenly felt that he had to take the publishing route. If he published several million copies in a year, he could earn one or two million in copyright income, which was basically enough for him to make a big fortune with his small fortune.

That's right, Wei Jin has already planned to participate in the European Cup a year later. He is not a senior football fan. He just watches football and can't remember the wins and losses of many games.

But only in 04, he heard this legend countless times. The Greek team won 6 games in a row and was crowned champion. This time he wanted to make a big gamble. If he won, he would be a young model in the club. If he lost, he would just continue to write.

Before dinner, Wei Xingbang answered a phone call. When he came back, his face was a little ugly. Wei Jin couldn't help but asked curiously:
  "Dad, what happened?"

"I received a call. Your uncle was taking a shower at home alone. He fell in the bathroom. Fortunately, he made a self-help call and was sent to the hospital. However, there is no one to take care of him now. I have to go back and take a look. I will find a nurse to take care of you first. You take a few days, and I’ll come back to take care of you after I’m done.”

"It's okay. You go back and take care of your uncle first. As far as I'm concerned, things are getting better these days. You can take care of yourself. Don't worry."

There was nothing to take care of in the hospital for a day, so Wei Jin answered without any pressure.

The eldest uncle is his father's biological eldest brother, and the eldest brother is like his father. In addition, the eldest uncle suffered a crime in a special era and had no children. He regards Wei Jin as his own son, so Wei Xingbang should go back and take care of him.

Wei Xingbang still wanted to arrange for a caregiver and was about to say something.

"How about I take care of him."

Sister Li's voice sounded at the right time, like the sound of nature.

 Cute newbie begging for attention and reading
    
   
  (End of this chapter)

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