Master, You Are Wrong

I didn't expect that such a small place like Pujie would be subject to a relatively serious blockade all of a sudden. Counting the time, I have been blocked at home for a month.

Pujie was originally working on the assembly line in an industrial park factory. He didn’t work much overtime a month, only a few dozen hours, plus the minimum guarantee was only two to three thousand yuan. Those who have factory experience should know that the salary in the factory is basically By working overtime.

Encountering such an unexpected situation all of a sudden made Pujie feel stupid. If this book hadn't hit the center of the earth, there would have been three or two thousand a month ago, but now it's basically crazy about love...

I thought a lot about it last month, and finally decided to open a new book, to see if it can be put on the shelves earlier, even if it is full attendance, it can slow down the street a little bit, but looking at it now, that book is a rush, and I have never written that type of book Wen, the rhythm or something is not quite right.

On October 20th, I fell on the street and lost sleep. I lay on the bed and thought a lot, because I didn’t have any big prospects before, and my relationship with my family was not so good. At this time, it has been closed for several days, and there is basically no salary this month.

Knowing that the new book had already been sold, I sat in front of the computer and read novels for ten consecutive days, conceiving a new beginning, and was rejected one after another.

After being rejected, regardless of the emptiness in my mind, I immediately picked up the keyboard and wrote another manuscript.

In addition to the ones that were actually sent out to the editor and rejected, there are still seven or eight waste manuscripts that were half-written and stopped when they felt that they were not working.

Finally, as of today, I finally wrote a signed new book "Gou in the Devil's Gate, Why Are Sects All Undercover?" under this account "It's Raining with an Umbrella".

At the same time, because I didn't leave the computer for more than ten consecutive days and sat there all the time, the hemorrhoids that I had already exploded immediately, and blood blossomed suddenly...

After thinking about it, the Chinese New Year is only three months away, and I don’t know when it will be unblocked. I told the factory the day before yesterday that I would resign, and I plan to spend three months to see if I can get a higher salary than the part-time job in the factory. salary.

I don’t dare to sit for a long time, and it hurts when I sit. I also wrote this news on my stomach. I just want to tell everyone that I shouldn’t continue to go crazy because of love. I’m sorry.

I want to try to see if the new book can improve, at least it can make Pujie pass this year, and before the new book is on the shelves, I will choose to apply for the end of the book.

During this period, I will try my best to take the time to write a short ending.

In the face of Life's persecution, I feel like an embarrassed waste...

If there is a destiny, I hope to see you in the new book, but Pujie also knows that eunuchs are not qualified to force anything. Once again, I would like to thank all book friends for their support along the way. Pujie is too rubbish, sorry!