Fast time travel: I sell mobile phones in another world

Chapter 286

The morning sun was just right, shining through the glass windows in front of the somewhat dilapidated desk.

Tang Yan took a pen and wrote on the paper.

"The Dursleys at No. 4 Privet Drive are always proud to say that they are a very well-behaved family. Please, please, they have never been involved in mysterious and weird things, because they don't believe in those crooked ways..."

That's right, what Tang Yan is planning to copy is the book that has been popular for more than 20 years and continues to be popular, becoming the "Harry Potter" in the childhood of generations after generations.

Sooner or later, she was going to the world of Harry Potter, so she copied the contents of the book first, as if she was familiar with the plot.

Of course, Tang Yan didn't choose to copy the book because he was familiar with the plot, or because he thought it was popular, but after careful consideration.

This small world has been in 05, and the development in all aspects is similar to that of the present world, but the development of literary works is not enough to let a hundred flowers bloom.

In the original world, the serialization of Harry Potter was almost over in 05.In China, there is also the first online novel website.

But here.

Foreign novels are still stuck in an era similar to The Lord of the Rings, while domestic novels are stuck in romance and martial arts, and there is still a huge market space.

Especially fantasy novels are at the best time to emerge.

Even if Tang Yan writes a fantasy genre by himself, he can become popular, let alone a classic such as "Harry Potter".

She moved the pen like flying, and quickly wrote the plot of "Harry Potter" on the paper.

After writing two pages of the English version, she started writing the Chinese version.

In the process of writing, Tang Yan changed some translations that felt awkward.Let the Chinese version become more pure, and it looks like it was written by a Chinese who understands British history.

"Harry Potter and the Sorcerer's Stone" is the first part of the Harry Potter series and is not long.It took Tang Yan three days to write the entire Chinese and English versions.

However, her legs and feet are now inconvenient, so she needs help from others whether she is submitting her manuscript online or mailing it to the publishing house.

Tang Yan picked up the ruler on the table and knocked hard on the desk to attract the attention of outsiders.

"Xiao Lei, please come in."

"Sister, what's the matter?" Ding Yelei opened the door and leaned halfway in.

He put on a thick military overcoat and looked like he was about to go out.

"Are you going out?" Tang Yan asked back.

Ding Yelei nodded: "The injury on my back is almost healed. I will go out to sell pancakes and fruits at a stall today."

At this time, Ding Jun's voice came from another room.

"Qinzi, please advise your brother. It has only been a few days since the operation and he has to go out to work."

"I'm young and strong, and I'm getting better quickly. The scabs on my back have fallen off." Ding Yelei waved his hand indifferently.

Tang Yan glanced at him.

Getting better so quickly has nothing to do with being young and strong, it's because she has been secretly putting health-enhancing pills into Ding's drinking cup for the past three days.

Not only did Ding Yelei recover from his injury quickly, but Ding Jun's body has become much stronger these days.

Tang Yan knew that Ding Yelei was fine, so he didn't stop him.

"Xiao Lei, can you take me with you when you go out, I want to go to a nearby Internet cafe to type something."

Ding Yelei was a little surprised: "Sister, have you written your novel?"

"It's not just written, it's finished." Tang Yan shook the thick stack of manuscripts in his hand.

"Sister, your legs and feet are inconvenient, and the environment in the Internet cafe is still smoky. Give me the manuscript and I will type it out for you."

Internet cafes in this era are not the Internet cafes in Tang Yan's impression.

The inside was filled with smoke, and there were many young people who were in a hurry. Ding Yelei was afraid that Tang Yan would be bullied.

Tang Yan knew that if she went to an Internet cafe with her current image, many people would definitely look at her strangely.

But with her experience of so many lives, if she still cares about this kind of vision, then the experience is like living in the belly of a dog.

Tang Yan waved his hand nonchalantly: "Your typing speed is too slow and it will cost you a lot more for the Internet. I'd better go on my own."

Ding Yelei, who has only been exposed to computers in computer class, relies on two fingers to type.

The original owner, a middle school teacher, will type much faster.

Ding Yelei thought for a while, took off his military coat and put on a black cotton coat.

"I'd better accompany you to the Internet cafe first. After I finish typing the novel, I'll set up a stall. I still have enough money at home to last for a month, so it's not too urgent."

Ding Yelei's tone was not particularly optimistic, but he was generally positive.

He felt that it was good that the money could last for another month.

But Tang Yan, a man who didn't know how expensive firewood, rice, oil and salt was, was a little stunned.

It turns out that the family's money can only last for a month...

It would take more than three months to monetize the novel, so it seemed like I needed some quick money.

Tang Yan adjusted his expression and looked at Ding Yelei with a distressed expression.

"Xiao Lei, I'm really sorry for you."

"Sister, don't say that, I don't think it's hard." Ding Yelei frowned with his beautiful eyebrows.

Tang Yan sighed, pushed the wheelchair back to the bed, lifted the bed board, reached in and kept groping.

At the same time, using the cover of the bed board and sleeves, he took out a gold bracelet from the space.

She took out the bracelet and put it in Ding Yelei's hand.

Ding Yelei was a little stunned.

How could their family have such a valuable thing.

Can be treasured by my sister all the time, could it be left by my mother?
Just as Ding Yelei wanted Tang Yan to put the bracelet away, Tang Yan sighed helplessly.

"This was originally reserved for you to get a wife in two years. But now our family is stretched thin, so why not take this bracelet out as soon as possible, and you can decide whether to sell it or not."

Tang Yan understands human psychology very well, she knows what kind of person Ding Yelei is.If it was Tang Yan's own bracelet and he wanted to use it to supplement his family, Ding Yelei probably wouldn't want it anyway.

But now the bracelet is used by Ding Yelei to marry his wife, and it is Ding Yelei's own. If you ask him if he would like to use his bracelet to supplement the family, there will be two results.

Ding Yelei held the bracelet tightly, and was very pleasantly surprised. Not only did he not object to selling the bracelet, but he also comforted Tang Yan in turn.

"Sister, it's too early for me to get a wife. I'll sell the bracelets first, and then I'll buy them again when I have money in a few years. One for you and one for my future wife."

Tang Yan secretly laughed in his heart, what a naive boy.

She pointed to the cotton coat hanging behind the door: "Help me get it, we'll go out and sell bracelets together, and then go to the Internet cafe to type."

Ding Yelei brought over the cotton-padded coat in a frenzied way, helped Tang Yan put it on, and carefully put a hat and scarf on Tang Yan.

Tang Yan was wearing cotton trousers all the time, so he didn't need to change them now.

Ding Yelei brought a thick blanket, covered Tang Yan's lap, and carefully tucked the edge of the blanket in.

After all the hard work, Ding Yelei, who was wearing cotton-padded clothes, had a little sweat on his dark and handsome cheeks.

Tang Yan sighed softly, he was such a distressed child.

(End of this chapter)