I have to teach the world a lesson

"Xiao Zhang, can't you use your mobile phone to talk to me? You always use a public phone. Every time I answer the phone, I think it's an advertising scam. I think about it for a long time before I answer it. Do you think you are Zhou Jingming in "Undercover"? ?”

"Haha, this is how it feels mysterious."

"Forget it, I heard you signed the contract for Haishu Garden?"

"Sign it and send someone over tomorrow to install the integrated stove!"

"Okay! By the way, when will you come over? The company has a training recently..."

"Come and get me!"

"I'm speechless. Why the hell can't you come here by yourself?"

"Just pick me up after the installation. Okay, one minute is almost up. I'll hang up first. I'm at Limin Internet Cafe!"

"Wait, don't hang up, you..."

"Dududu."

The setting sun set over the mountain, the blood-red sunset glow on the horizon gradually dispersed, and night fell.

Zhang Sheng did not feel uneasy in this unfamiliar city with huge crowds of people. Instead, he felt that everything was extremely novel and a sense of integration.

Zhang Sheng touched his chin in the brightly lit streets, the bustling markets, and the shops with colorful flowers that were becoming more and more charming. He felt a strong desire to conquer in his heart.

In this world, he is coming!

Is the world ready?

"Fuck! One dollar is just gone!"

After a long moment of lofty sentiments, he turned back and watched the lights in the phone booth gradually go out, his lofty ideals disappearing a little in an instant.

After hanging up the phone with Liu Kaili, the owner of [Senran Integrated Stove], Zhang Sheng looked at the disappearing dollar with great pain, and then walked silently towards the Limin Internet Cafe next to him.

Public telephones were considered a rarity in Yanjing in 2009. Zhang Sheng estimated that if he came to this world a year later, or even half a year, he would not be able to find a place to call.

Limin Internet Cafe is not one of the big Internet cafes at the corner of the street, but a small Internet cafe outside the Fourth Ring Road of Yanjing and not too big in the East District.

Big internet cafes are as good as big internet cafes...

Clean, tidy and comfortable.

Small Internet cafes are as good as small Internet cafes.

There are so many stories, so many rodents, and the flavors are so mixed that you can't help but immerse yourself in it and transcend everything else.

"2 yuan an hour, 10 yuan for a night!"

"Okay, let's stay overnight!"

The Shamate network administrator with an afro hair was typing on the keyboard with one hand, and helped Zhang Sheng swipe his card with the other hand.

Zhang Sheng looked at his head for a while and found that this was the extremely popular online game "Dance Club" in this world. Well, it was similar to the "Audition" in the original world. Xiaobang Country introduced agents, and then it became popular throughout the world. China online game circle.

【ゞ莣鋋ど火狐佉】.

Seeing a familiar online name, a memory that had been dead for many years suddenly came to life and attacked Zhang Sheng. Zhang Sheng instantly got goosebumps all over his body.

He calmed down and finally walked towards the corner.

After turning on the phone skillfully, Zhang Sheng pushed up his glasses, clicked on the web page of [Qiming Chinese Network], and opened the website backend.

Eight chapters of "Drying to Break the Sky" have been written. It is completely different from the situation that other people imagine that there are tens of thousands of collections in casual writing. Nima Zhang Sheng's "Drying to Break the Sky" only has 20 collections, and in the comment area, there are only Apart from advertisements, there are only a few mutually recommended comments.

It’s so tragic!

As for the contract text message?

Zhang Sheng watched for a long time, but didn't see the signing text message in the background...

Oh shit!

This is unscientific!

We agreed that as soon as we traveled through time, we would be so horny, how about doing this or that?

It’s those messy time-travel novels that really deceived me! Or am I too weak in writing and plot skills?

After Zhang Sheng pondered for a long time, he finally realized that what he wrote was indeed not as burning as the first few chapters of "Fights Break the Sphere" in the original world...

I only remember thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, and the vague plot of Don’t bully a young man into poverty. The rest...

They are all made up by myself!

I can’t understand even if I copy it!

Why not give me the entire memory system and let me write down the entire book?

Wait, if you give a powerful person like me a chance to reinvent the system, will people in this world still have a way to survive?

Isn't this just crushing?

This is so unfair!

Forget it, lower your requirements a little. It’s unrealistic to make tens of millions from this book. Just make a few million!

What if you make too much money and become famous?

Isn't it just like before, becoming as lonely as snow, with girls running over to each other and making love, and you can't tell which one is your true love?

Hey, this won't work, I still have to keep a low profile!

In the Internet cafe, it was noisy and noisy.

In front of the computer, Zhang Sheng was thinking about the future. He felt worried and began to reflect on himself.

Then, he switched out of the background and took a look at other novels in this world.

After reading it, the trace of worry in his heart finally disappeared. Instead, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly and shook uncontrollably.

In this world, there is a similar novel called "The Change of the Sky" about breaking up an engagement. It is now posted in the front page of the front page, and various data dominates all the lists. It is as lonely as snow.

Zhang Sheng clicked in and found that the author's name was [Tudou].

etc!

Could this be the rebirth of Potato?

Besides me, are there any time-travelers?

Zhang Sheng's head was buzzing, and he immediately clicked on the text of "The Change of the Sky". When he saw a similar plot about breaking up the engagement, but the writing style was completely different, he calmed down.

This is definitely not the rebirth of Potato!

But despite this, this book "The Change of the Sky" is also written with great passion. Zhang Sheng read more than a hundred chapters without knowing it. He was so immersed in it that he couldn't stop reading. If he didn't care about money, he would have to recharge to read it. Got it!

I'll wipe it!

We really can’t underestimate the indigenous players in this world?

Are there mortal streams too?

Zhang Sheng exited the page of "Change in the Sky" and saw another book called "The Legend of Mortals Defying the Heavens". This "The Legend of Mortals Defying the Heavens" is about a country boy who mistakenly entered the cultivation circle and gradually became an immortal through cultivation...

Isn't this a proper mortal flow?

Zhang Sheng clicked on the catalog and saw the remarks after the release of Chapter 300, as well as the author's inspirational remarks.

I didn’t even sign a contract for this 300,000-word book. I had to wait until it was 500,000 words before I signed the contract. After the contract was signed, I gave a little recommendation and put it on the shelves. However, it became a hit after it was released!

Immediately afterwards...

Zhang Sheng looked at it for four hours and saw the early morning!

"Ancient Flow", "Crossing Flow", "Tomb Robbery Flow"...

Zhang Sheng saw that there were many novel genres in the original world, all of which were vividly interpreted in this [Qiming Chinese Website].

Zhang Sheng was completely silent!

After being silent for a long time, Zhang Sheng suddenly smiled brightly.

It was as if something extremely worrying had finally disappeared.

"Okay, it's interesting. If you succeed too quickly and you can make tens of millions just writing about it, I still find it boring..."

"Hey, that would take away the joy of struggle..."

"Just make it more difficult for me!"

"Um……"

"I love this world so much!"

After sighing in his heart, Zhang Sheng continued to click on the page of "Breaking the Sky" and continued to write.