reborn my golden age

Qiu Xuena looked at the little boy and asked curiously: "What's the good news?"

Zhang Yuan blinked, he was so proud, but it was really hard to talk about this matter.

"I'll tell you later!"

"Tch!" Qiu Xuena glanced at Zhang Yuan with disdain: "If you don't say it, don't say it, but I remember that big meal. Let's eat it after the second subject is over."

"Sure!" Zhang Yuan agreed wholeheartedly. Although he didn't know yet how much royalties he could collect, it would definitely be no less.

However, the appearance of this royalty also reminded Zhang Yuan that he had almost finished copying "Zhu Xian" and he had to quickly prepare the next one.

Now he doesn't think about anything else. The only way to realize the memories of his previous life is to quickly realize them.

When he went back, he brought a dozen Cokes to the people in the dormitory.

He couldn't share the good news, which made him a little depressed.

But as soon as he entered the room, Xu Tao and others had not yet drank Coca-Cola, and they said with a smile: "I heard that your boy is lucky again?"

Zhang Yuan put the Coke on Jiang Weiguo's table and said, "Ma Wenwen said it, right? I knew it must be her!"

Cai Peng walked around Zhang Yuan several times, looking up and down: "You have one nose and two eyes, why are your peach blossoms so prosperous?"

Zhang Yuan also said in confusion: "Is it prosperous?"

Cai Peng said: "Wang!"

Wang Bo spit out a mouthful of Coke and then laughed: "Hahahahaha!"

Cai Peng also reacted: "Lao Zhang, you are so unkind!" Then he quickly opened a bottle of Coke and drank most of it.

The door rang again, and this time squad leader Ding Wei came in.

"Hey! There's a Coke to drink!"

Zhang Yuan smiled and said: "Everyone who sees it has a share."

"Then I'm not welcome!" Ding Wei took a bottle and said: "The school has informed me that there will be a basketball game soon. If you want to sign up, just come to me!"

"Is there a football game?"

Zhang Yuan's understanding of basketball is still limited to the three-step basket, and he has no idea about the rules, let alone playing basketball. In comparison, football is his favorite.

Ding Wei scratched his head and said: "Don't tell me, it really doesn't happen. It's too difficult to organize a football match. There are so many people and it's hard to handle. You can play basketball, it will be just as good."

After saying that, he drifted away.

The remaining friends in the dormitory stared at each other, this was really good news.

Young people's hormones are always released, and sweating on the field is definitely the first choice.

Wang Bo said excitedly: "I want to sign up! Which of you still wants to sign up? If nothing else, there will definitely be girls coming to cheer!"

Zhang Yuan was bored for a long time and said: "Forget it, I won't repay it! Come on, cheer for you." He really didn't know how.

But Xu Tao pulled him and said, "Don't. You follow us to watch Yao Ming every day, and you're getting smoked."

"Brother Tao, please spare me."

Cai Peng also got excited: "Let's go! Lao Zhang, let's sign up together!"

"I still have to study..." Zhang Yuan's voice was a little unsure, and he was forced to leave by a few friends.

As for Jiang Weiguo and Zhang Lei, they had girlfriends, but Xu Tao and Wang Bo consciously excluded them.

Zhang Yuan, who was dragged to register, muttered: "Registration is registration, but I have to explain first that I am a substitute among the substitutes. If there is no one left, I will come on..."

When we arrived at Ding Wei's dormitory downstairs, we saw that it was crowded. Even in the business school, there were many basketball enthusiasts.

"What's going on?"

"It is said that it is a whole-school competition, with group stage and knockout stage. It's very similar to that."

I'll go! This battle is so big! But Zhang Yuan is not looking forward to it because he doesn't know how to do it.

He still has things to do.

Editor Yang Shu called him to discuss publishing physical books, and he was very interested.

Looking at the small bookstore in Beimen, he knew that there is still a market for physical books. After all, without the emergence of large-screen mobile phones, the market in this area will still be stable. After 2010, many people began to read on mobile phones.

Novel. At that time, physical books were not as popular as they are now.

Therefore, take advantage of this wave and harvest quickly.

Arriving at a slightly quiet corner of the campus, Zhang Yuan dialed the editor's phone number.

"Hey, Snail, see if you can come to Shanghai. We can have an interview. After the negotiation is over, we can sign a contract directly. That would be great."

After hearing what Yang Shu said, Zhang Yuan began to think that since he was going to Shanghai, he would have to ask for leave.

But after thinking about the class schedule, Zhang Yuan felt that it was not easy to ask for leave whether it was Monday or Friday. The courses on these two days were quite intense, and they were all important classes.

"The courses have been a bit tight lately, so I can't ask for leave." This wasn't a complete lie. He still had to retake statistics.

Hearing Zhang Yuan's words, Yang Shu on the other end of the phone spoke again: "Hey, Snail, listen to me. Why do we write books? Is it to make money, right? You said you worked hard in school.

For what reason, it’s also to find a job and make money in the future, right? Let’s put aside the schoolwork in hand and let’s settle down first, okay?”

This sentence is not completely unreasonable, but Zhang Yuan said: "Do you have a rough contract? Let me take a look first. You can't say that I signed it directly when I arrived in Shanghai, right?"

"Sure! I'll send the contract to your email later. There are two options, one is to buy it out directly, and the other is to collect royalties. You can take a look first."

"Okay!" Zhang Yuan is also looking forward to what kind of quotation he will receive.

After sending the update in the evening, Zhang Yuan opened his mailbox, and sure enough there was the first version of the contract sent by Yang Shu.

But the numbers in the contract made him shake his head. The publisher was only willing to pay 150,000 yuan for the first buyout plan; the royalties for the second option were only 4%.

Fortunately, I didn't ask for leave, otherwise the trip would have been in vain.

If he had never experienced rebirth, he would probably have agreed - it is said that the copyright of "Ghost Blowing the Lamp" was bought out in this way. He had learned from the experience and lessons of his predecessors and knew that "Zhu Xian" would definitely be a hit, so this

The price is definitely unacceptable.

But I still had to reply to Yang Shu, so Zhang Yuan replied directly in the mailbox: "How about we talk about it during the summer vacation, when we have more time."

Since he has a good meal, he is not afraid of being late. Zhang Yuan decided to wait and see, and he does not need money urgently now.

After replying to the email, Zhang Yuan came out of the computer room relaxed and relaxed - yes, he was still used to going to the computer room, it was quiet, and typing on the keyboard would not affect others.

A little after nine o'clock in the morning the next day, Zhang Yuan was still in class, and his phone started to vibrate.

I took it out and saw that it was the editor Yang Shu.

After going to work at nine o'clock, he first handled some chores, then opened his mailbox and saw Zhang Yuan's reply.

This guy didn't agree?

Unexpected and reasonable.

First of all, he doesn't think college students can have this understanding. When a portion of egg fried rice only costs 2.5 yuan, the purchasing power of 150,000 yuan is really strong. He thinks the price can be negotiated.

But Zhang Yuan refused.

Call immediately.

Finally connected, Zhang Yuan's voice rang out: "Hey, Teacher Yang, I'm still in class. Why don't we talk about it during the summer vacation? The classwork is really stressful."

You're talking nonsense! Yang Shu doesn't believe it. He also came from college. Even a serious college student can spare a few days.

"Snail, this is a lot of money. You have to think about it. There may be no store like this after passing this village."

But Zhang Yuan knew that good books could be sold easily. After passing through this village, there were other villages. He couldn't hang himself on one tree. He had to find a few more trees to try.

"If I don't, it won't be better. This is my life. Nothing is more important than me attending class now."

Yang Shu understood what Zhang Yuan meant. The price was not enough and he had to add more pounds.

But he is not worried. Some young people have never seen the world and do things based on their imagination. When the time comes to put 150,000 in cash in front of him, the boy will probably not be able to withstand the impact.