Come to modern times to be a boss

Chapter 52
From Xudu Railway Station to home, it was about an hour's drive. I chatted casually with Lao Wang, swiped my phone by the way, and almost arrived home.

Lao Wang directly parked the car at the door of Lao Zhou's house, and several people helped Lao Zhou safely onto the sofa.

The next step is to clean up. There is no one living in the house during this time, and it smells musty.

By the time everything was done, it was almost dark.

"Auntie, you don't need to cook today. I'll get some from Uncle Wang's and bring it to you later."

"That's fine, tell Lao Wang and the others to come over for lunch at noon tomorrow." Ayu was not hypocritical. At this point, the vegetable sellers closed early, and the supermarkets are probably full of leftovers.

In the evening, Zhu Quan took care of Lao Zhou again to ensure his recovery as soon as possible. After all, it's hard for an old man to be taken care of all day long.

Looking at the time, it's almost time to go back, and I don't know if Uncle Wang and the others have continued their boxing practice these days.

When passing the T-junction, Zhu Quan deliberately took a look at the square on the left. There were quite a few people, but they were all old men and women enjoying the cool air, and there were no boxers.

When I got home, I realized that these people had all returned.

Everyone is sweating profusely, and it looks like they have just exercised. No, they are all blowing cold wind under the air conditioner, drinking cold water for nothing.

"Have you guys been boxing these past few days?" Zhu Quan closed the door casually, so as not to run out in the cold.

"Ah, Brother Xiao Zhu is back." Seeing Zhu Quan, Xiao Wang was very happy, "Yeah, we have been practicing for the past few days, and it feels pretty good, at least when we are in class, we don't feel so drowsy anymore. "

After stroking Xiao Wang's head, Zhu Quan casually handed the things that Ayu brought back to Lao Wang. "This is a souvenir that Aunt Chang bought in Hangzhou, and she insists on bringing some back."

Old Wang glanced at it, and most of them were some snacks, so he opened them and put them on the table.

"Just right, I'm a little hungry after exercising, let's replenish my energy."

"Uncle Wang, eat less, don't rebound." After joking with Old Wang, Zhu Quan went upstairs to type.

Unexpectedly, Xiaotian followed up.

Hearing the footsteps behind him, Zhu Quan glanced back a little. This guy either went upstairs or was looking for him. It seemed that something was wrong.

When he reached the second floor, Zhu Quan stopped and waited for him at the stairs.

"What's the matter?" The tone was rather cold, anyway, he was not as gentle as he was to Xiao Wang.

"Brother Quan, I want to learn from you." The young man was a little shy, and he was still holding the hair on the back of his head with his right hand.

"What is there for you to learn from me? Memory is something you can't learn." Pointing to his head, Zhu Quan didn't plan to take any apprentices.

"That's too high-end, I don't have that day, I want to learn boxing." He was no longer so flustered, and his hands were hanging down, like an obedient student, waiting for the teacher's criticism.

"Don't you practice every day?" Zhu Quan wanted to know what this guy was going to do.

"I want to learn real boxing, the kind taught in other martial arts gyms." Xiaotian looked serious.

"Then why don't you just go to the martial arts hall?" Zhu Quan felt that this guy was a bit interesting, and leaned against the wall at the stairs to see how he would answer.

"The martial arts school is too expensive, and my parents can't afford it." Xiaotian lowered his head probably thinking of something sad.

"It's not impossible, but it depends on your performance..."

Before Zhu Quan finished speaking, he was interrupted by Xiaotian with an excited face, "Brother Quan, I can endure hardships, don't worry, I have thought about what you said carefully, and I will do whatever you ask me to do." !"

These words were so loud that Zhu Quan was shocked, and several people downstairs also stretched their heads to watch the commotion.

"What are you talking about, let's talk about it later!" Zhu Quan's face became a little hot, as if he was bullying others.

After dismissing Xiaotian, he quickly went back to the house to type.

In the past few days, a lot of words have been pulled down. According to Xiao Fei, readers have expressed their opinions, especially Editor-in-Chief Peng, who has urged him several times.

I always feel uncomfortable typing in Lao Wang's study every day, so I asked Lao Wang to help me get a new computer in the past few days. It cost a total of more than 6000 yuan. This configuration is the best in the town.

The money was also transferred to Lao Wang, and Lao Wang was not too pretentious.

I turned on the computer and took a look. The basic software was all there, and everything was installed.

For Zhu Quan, the computer is his working tool. It is ok if it can type, chat, have voice and images.

No matter how high-end the configuration is, he doesn't need it.

Open the webpage, log in to Writer's Assistant, and after a quick glance, there are more than 1 words left in the saved manuscript.

Click on the link of the novel, familiarize yourself with the plot of the last few chapters, then recall some of the original details in your mind, sort out a general idea, and start to crackle.

At one o'clock in the morning, the manuscript finally reached [-] words.

Published the 2-word chapter of the day, and then added a sentence in the "writer's words", "First update, all guest officials please!"

When I was about to shut down, I suddenly saw a banner floating on the computer screen.

After a general glance, it seems to be some kind of secret alliance, saying that it is a reward for his own book, ten million, one hundred thousand, one million, ten million Qiwen coins, which is converted into Chinese yuan, which is one hundred thousand! ?
According to the original contract, just these few chapters, not counting other things, counting this one reward alone, you can get tens of thousands?
It's a bit interesting, Zhu Quan's drowsiness was instantly wiped out by this secret alliance.

Refresh the page, and the barrage on the page of Chapter 1 has started to fly tonight.

"Boss Niu Pi, is this the end of life?"

"Updated in the early morning, updated with the best, really fragrant!"

"Boss, is there any missing parts on the body, the little toe is also fine!"

"..."

All kinds of funny and licking bullet screens kept floating, making Zhu Quan unable to see it.

Can this thing still interact with readers?Thinking of this, he decided to take a nap before going to sleep.

"Hello everyone, don't stay up all night reading, this time it's mine, I broke my own rules!"

He said before that he would not update in the middle of the night, but this time the main reason is that he owes too much, so he intends to compensate some night owls.

The author's barrage is very different from others, it will not float from right to left, it will only be fixed in the middle, the brightest place, and the color is also very eye-catching.

So as soon as he posted it, he was caught by the readers.

"I want to catch the author alive, it's the first time to speak, I'll give him a thumbs up and give him a place!"

"Childish, the moment you type, the old man has already ordered to respect you!"

"Didn't you realize that I was the first?"

"..."

This time the barrage exploded even more, the screen was covered in white flowers, and Zhu Quan could no longer read a single line clearly.

After thinking about the arrangement during the day, there is nothing wrong, so I can write more code words.

As for going to Shanghai, it will take a few days. In these few days, I have to learn from the Internet and see how to travel alone.

Let these people calm down, otherwise they are all so excited, how can they sleep.

"good night!"

That's right, Zhu Quan just typed these two words, clicked send, and then turned off the phone and went to sleep.

A group of wild readers remained, messing around in the barrage.

"Is this gone?"

"Dog Xiaobing, do you know how much other authors flatter us?"

"It's over, the dark alliance has given a reward in vain, and there is no thank you at all."

"It's not worth it for the boss!"

"Boss, recommend the novel "XXXX", I don't want a dark alliance, just a bright alliance!"

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(End of this chapter)