Yiren: "How about 300 thousand words?"

The other party finally offered a condition.

Thousand words 300...

Sun Quan sighed a little. This price is definitely a high price in this industry. According to this price, if he updates 10,000 words every day, he will earn 3,000 yuan, and in a month it will earn 90,000 yuan.

In a year, it's more than one million.

With his current hand speed, there is no pressure to write tens of thousands of words a day. If he is writing a buyout manuscript for others, it is published on a website like Gezi Chinese website that is free to publish for readers. There is no pressure to subscribe, his manuscript can be written more water and more water.

Then his daily font size will definitely increase further.

It should be OK to update 15,000 per day.

According to the other party’s thousand words given by him, he will definitely have more than 100,000 yuan a month.

but……

She probably didn't know that Sun had already earned more than 100,000 yuan a month at Qidian. He had a trick in his mind, so he agreed to the price of 300 thousand words.

He laughed and Sun Quan replied: "I don't have enough sincerity. I'm going to have lunch. You should go to have dinner too, right? Let's talk back! Bye!"

After replying to this post, Sun Quan did not wait for the other party's reply, turned off the computer, stood up and left the study.

On the other side, Yiren, who received Sun Quan's reply, frowned and quickly said, "Wait! Will you be fine if you wait?"

However, after sending this sentence for a while, she did not wait for Sun Quan's reply.

She smiled bitterly. Just then, it was lunch time for the editorial department. Editor Hu came over again, knocked on her desk, and frowned and asked her, "Yiren, you haven't contacted Xianyu, Lao Sun, right?"

Yiren quickly stood up and shook his head, reporting: "No, no, boss! I have contacted him and I have quoted him, but after receiving the offer, he said that we were not sincere enough, so he said we were going to have a meal, and said that we would talk again, and I sent him a message, and he didn't reply."

These words made Editor Hu's face look a little better, but his brows were still frowning. At the same time, Yiren's answer attracted the attention of several nearby people at the same time.

"What price did you quote to him? Let him say we are not sincere enough?" Editor-in-chief Hu asked.

Yiren: "Thousand words 300!"

Editor Hu nodded slightly, smiled, raised his hand and patted her on the shoulder, and encouraged him: "It's okay, it doesn't matter if he rejected this price. It's normal. I asked you to quote this price to him first, just to lower his psychological expectations first. As long as he lowers his psychological expectations, we will negotiate the price with him later, it won't be too outrageous! Well, in this way, you will continue to contact him in the afternoon, and add 50 or 50. I will give you the right to increase the price twice. If it is added to 400 thousand words, he still does not agree. If you ask him to talk to me at that time, do you understand?"

Yiren actually didn't understand, but when Editor Hu asked her this, she nodded subconsciously, "I understand, don't worry, boss! I know what to do."

"Yeah, good, keep working hard!"

Editor-in-chief Hu patted her shoulder again and left with a smile.

Yiren breathed a sigh of relief, and finally no more lessons were learned today.

...

In the afternoon, Sun Quan did not take what Gezi Chinese Network wanted to dig him in mind. He had no plans to go, so he returned to the study in the afternoon. He turned on the computer, cooked tea, and wrote, completely forgot Yiren.

The reason why he talked to the other party for a few words at noon was that he was just interesting, and he also wanted to see what the other party’s novels were worth in the eyes of the outside world.

The price of 300 thousand words did not surprise him or disappoint him. Just that!

It was not until evening that he finished writing another chapter, and it was too late and it was time to have supper later that he remembered that the editor-in-chief named Yiren wanted to dig him to the grid Chinese website at noon.

Thinking of the female editor, he wanted to laugh a little, and he probably hadn't given up yet.

Out of curiosity, he boarded QQ again.

As soon as QQ was posted, I received a private message from Yiren.

"Wait! Will you be fine?"

This was sent to him by the other party immediately after he stepped down at noon.

The second and third ones were sent by her this afternoon, one was sent at 2:00 pm, and the other was sent after 3:30 pm.

The contents of these two private messages are:

"Are you online? Let's continue talking?"

"Salted fish, you think the sincerity of 300 thousand words is not enough at noon. In the afternoon, I went to fight for it with the above and have helped you get 350 thousand words. Do you think this price is OK?"

After reading it, Sun Qun replied with a smile: "You go find someone else! I believe that this price will definitely make a great master. I wish you good luck!"

He doesn't like to play with people all day long. Most of the time, he doesn't have that interest, so when he saw Yiren's private message, he thought about letting the other party give up his thoughts and don't continue to waste time with him.

But, the message he had just replied, and Yiren's reply came soon, "Is 350 not enough? Then how about 400? If you agree with this price, I will go and fight for this price with your leader immediately. Do you think it's OK? We are really sincere!"

"Thousand words 400?" Sun Quan repeated the price. To be honest, he was a little surprised.

He finally felt the sincerity of Gezi Chinese Network for him.

Because he knew in his heart that the 300 thousand words reported to him at noon should be a reasonable judgment from the outside world at present. 350 thousand words can almost be the same as the royalties he has earned at Qidian.

Thousand words 400, there is already a premium to mine him.

But no matter how surprised he was, he still didn't plan to go to Grid Chinese.

Because according to his observations over ten years, whenever the author who leaves the starting point and goes to other websites to write buyout articles, regardless of whether he is a master or not, his popularity generally drops to varying degrees.

The most important thing is that the writing level has also decreased to varying degrees, and I can always maintain my own level...

He has never seen a single one in more than ten years.

For such a phenomenon, the authors in the circle have concluded a consensus - writing a buyout to destroy the person.

Because the amount of remuneration of the author who writes a buyout article depends entirely on the number of updated words and has nothing to do with the number of subscribers.

Under this premise, no matter what kind of author you are, you will inevitably relax and unknowingly lower your efforts to improve the quality of your works.

Anyway, the quality has dropped slightly and will not affect your income, so why bother to compete with yourself?

Maybe the author didn't think so specifically, but he must have such thoughts in his subconscious mind.

Therefore, reduce the requirements for the work today, and reduce it a little more tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, over time, your writing level will decline unknowingly.

When I realized that my level had dropped and wanted to get back to my previous level, most authors found that they could not find it, which was in line with the principle of "boiling a frog in warm water".

but……

Seeing that the editor-in-chief Yiren was so persistent, Sun Quan suddenly had an idea in his heart.

I saw him reply: "I'd like to ask, how much is your salary?"

Beijing, in front of the computer.

When Yiren saw the question Sun Quan asked, she couldn't help but be stunned, wondering if the other party had sent her the question she wanted to ask others.

Otherwise, they were clearly talking about the question of how many words they said, why did he suddenly turn the topic here?

Is he trying to judge my status here based on my salary? And then determine whether I have the ability to help him get a price of 400 thousand words?

Well, that's the case! This guy is quite cunning!

With these thoughts in his mind, Yiren curled his lips and replied: "My salary is not high, 4,000 per month, but believe me, as long as you agree, I will do my best to help you fight with the above for the price of 400 thousand words. The question now is whether you agree with the price?"

After a moment, Sun Quan replied: "The capital city is 4,000 yuan a month, isn't it easy? Does your website include food and accommodation? If you don't, you don't seem to save much money in a month!"

"Grass! What does this have to do with you?"

Yiren couldn't help but whisper the words in her heart.

She couldn't help but complain.

We are talking about your job change. You always talk about my income. Why do you care about how much money I can save in a month? Are you too broad? Even if you write an essay off topic, you won’t be like that, right?

Resisting the urge to continue complaining in his heart, Yiren replied: "Uh, can we continue to talk about the question of how many thousand words? Do you agree with the 400 thousand words? If you agree, I will fight for you now."

Salted fish, Lao Sun: "Tell me first if your website contains food and accommodation!"

Grass! It's not over, right?

Yiren's face turned slightly red, and she was already a little crazy.

She felt that she had encountered a lunatic, and the leader of their website actually wanted to dig it up at a high price?

So how many psychopaths are there together?

She felt helplessly that she was also a lunatic because she replied: "No!"

These two words were sent over, and she immediately asked: "Can you tell me now that you agree to 400 thousand words?"

A moment later, I, Lao Sun, said, "Do you want to change jobs? If you come to my side, I will give you a monthly salary of 5,000 yuan, including food and accommodation! How about it? Think about it?"

After reading his reply, Yiren's face was full of confused expressions. Perhaps if she looked carefully, she could find a lot of question marks on her face.

She thinks something is wrong.

Is this mine digging him? Or is he digging me?

Why did this topic become a monthly salary of 5,000 yuan, including food and accommodation, and I went to work for him?

Intuition tells her - he is joking her.

Otherwise, how could a normal person do such a thing?

This is too incredible. Are all the great gods nowadays so unreliable?

After frowning for a while, she replied: "Are you kidding? You haven't opened a novel website yet. Do you ask me to have a job in the past? Please be more serious? Do you agree with 400 thousand words?"

At this time, she had guessed 400 thousand words in her mind, and the other party probably wouldn't agree, otherwise the other party wouldn't have been able to make the topic so outrageous.

About a minute later.

Salted fish, Lao Sun: "I'm not kidding. Although I don't open a novel website, I plan to build a personal studio. All the conditions I just offered you can fulfill. You can think about it carefully before replying to me! I'm going to have a meal, go!"
Chapter completed!