The Local Lazy Man System

Chapter 2388: Everything is possible! (Page 1/1)

"Actually, your writing is good, but you are reluctant to spend money."

Ye Guangrong said with a smile.

"What's the meaning?"

The stall owner suddenly looked at Ye Rongrong in confusion and asked.

"Krypton gold!"

Ye Guangrong said with an idea.

"Krypton gold, what do you mean?"

the stall owner asked curiously.

"Just register an account yourself and reward yourself with a Platinum Alliance. In four hours, the collection will reach 30,000 to 40,000. If you are lucky, the collection may increase to 50,000 or 60,000 at a time. You will wait later As long as the editor recommends it to you, the performance of the book will go up. Nowadays, many authors do this, you can give it a try.”

Ye Guangrong suggested.

At the beginning of this year, Ye Guangrong noticed that many readers rewarded the author's Platinum Alliance every day. At first, Ye Guangrong thought that all readers now have money, and they spend tens of thousands of dollars reading books and spending tens of thousands of dollars on land, as if money is blown by the strong wind. Come.

Later, when I chatted with my editor, I learned that many of these platinum alliances were rewarded by the author himself or his relatives and friends. As long as there is a platinum alliance, as long as the writing of the book is not very, very bad, basically You can get up.

After all, a platinum alliance is equivalent to a super recommendation. The collection can be tens of thousands in one go. With so many collections, the editor in charge will be able to give you good recommendations in the future. With the support of such resources, the results will naturally increase. .

"A platinum alliance costs 10,000 yuan!"

The book stall owner shook his head and said.

Ten thousand yuan is a huge amount of money for the bookstall owner. He can't take it out at all now. Even if he can take it out, he would not be willing to throw it in. After all, there are seniors and juniors in the family, and they still count on this. Money makes a living.

Now I am setting up a bookstall and writing in my spare time to supplement my family income.

Although the 10,000 yuan platinum alliance was very attractive, the bookstall owner thought about it and decided to forget it. After all, he was no longer a young man and no longer had the courage.

"Actually, I think your writing is really good!"

Seeing that the bookstall owner was not in a high mood, Ye Guangrong comforted him.

"Thank you. With your words, I will keep writing. As for the krypton gold, I'll forget it."

said the bookstall owner.

"Persevere, as long as you persist, everything is possible!"

Ye Guangrong nodded and said.

"Um!"

The bookstall owner responded and stopped talking.

Ye Guangrong read at the bookstall for a while, then walked away, but there was only one bookstall in this street.

Ye Guangrong remembers that when he was a child, in the night market in the town, there were bookstalls one after another, which were comparable in size to a bookstore. But now there is only one miserable Internet author "keeping an empty room alone". You can know that in It is true that there is no money to be made from selling books at the night market. The discounts are given one after another, and the book prices are lower and lower, forcing many people to change careers.

The hustle and bustle of the night market reflects the emptiness in people's hearts. The night market provides young people with an opportunity to relax and let go of their tiredness after a long day.

However, no matter how prosperous and noisy the night market is, it cannot make up for the emptiness in people's hearts. The noise and impetuosity of the night market are a microcosm of people's hearts. The more prosperous and noisy the night market is, the more utilitarian and empty people will be.

Nowadays, many people are not very willing to read books and are busy making money. All they see in their eyes is money.

Money seems to heal everything, but it can never heal the scars in your heart caused by money.

The reduction of bookstalls is a microcosm of social progress, a microcosm of side effects, and a microcosm of social utility.

Ye Guangrong walked out of this street with some emotion and entered an alley to go to the other half of the street.

As soon as he entered this alley, Ye Guangrong's entire face suddenly turned dark.

The entire alley is filled with red lights, and the shops on both sides are emitting charming red lights. A girl in cool clothes is sitting at the door of the shop, and there are words such as massage and massage on the glass door.

"Handsome guy, do you want to play?"

"Handsome guy, come in and play!"

"Handsome guy, the girls here are all young and beautiful. We guarantee to make you comfortable."

Just a few steps after Ye Guangrong entered, the girls sitting at the door of the store and wearing cool clothes waved to Ye Guangrong, and even deliberately opened their legs to show Ye Guangrong.

Facing such a group of open-minded young women, even Ye Guangrong's amazing determination was a little overwhelmed, and he was ready to walk out of the alley.

As they were walking, a young woman with heavy makeup came in front and grabbed Ye Guangrong.

"Handsome brother, don't leave. Let my sister stay with you. I'll make sure you're comfortable!"

The young woman took Ye Guangrong's arm and said sweetly.

"not interested!"

Ye Guangrong said with a dark face.

Now Ye Guangrong somewhat understands why Nangong Ziyan said it was a mess, but she didn't tell him clearly and asked him to come out and take a look.

Now Ye Guangrong finally understood that this was what Nangong Ziyan was referring to.

It was indeed a smoky mess. This alley was more than two hundred meters long, and they were all filled with stores with red lights. At a glance, there were dozens of them.

"Handsome, don't refuse so quickly. Just feel comfortable. It doesn't cost much."

The young woman still didn't want to let go and said.

"I'm a policeman, please let go!"

Ye Guangrong said with a dark face.

"Hehehe, handsome boy, are you kidding me? Don't worry, it's safe. No police will investigate."

With that said, the young woman wanted to drag Ye Guangrong towards the store.

Unfortunately, with her strength, she basically couldn't pull Ye Guangrong away.

"Let me go!"

Ye Guangrong grabbed the young woman's hand pulling his arm with one hand.

"Ah...it hurts!"

The pain caused the young woman to immediately let go of her hand.

"If you don't want to play, you won't play. Do you need so much strength? Look, my hands are all red!"

The young woman looked at Ye Guangrong angrily and said.

Ye Guangrong also realized that he had struck too hard and said apologetically, "I'm sorry."

With that said, Ye Guangrong took out two hundred yuan from his pocket and handed it to the young woman.

"That's pretty much it!"

After getting the money, the young woman in cool clothes looked better.

Ye Guangrong didn't mean to look down on these young women.

After all, the reason why these young women put aside their dignity to do this most despised profession is because of their livelihood. Ye Guangrong just feels sad for them.

"Handsome guy, if you really don't want to play, you can play once for two hundred yuan!"

The young woman still does not forget to solicit business for herself.

"Don't play!"

Ye Guangrong said with a dark face and shook his head.

"You are really a good man!"

Seeing that she could not seduce Ye Guangrong, the young woman took the money and walked towards her next target.

Ye Guangrong walked out of this alley with a dark face. In such a short distance of two hundred meters, Ye Guangrong saw many young people in the village walking into these stores with red lights on.

Walking out of this alley and into another street, Ye Guangrong, who was originally looking bad, felt as if his blood pressure had soared.

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