Chapter 204: Fight to sign a contract

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Wen Su casually drew a cover with his mouse: "Dad, I'll draw a new cover for you when I'm back tonight."

Wen Du glanced at his daughter's ghost-like talisman-like words. Those who didn't know probably thought it was a magical spell.

"It's okay, don't worry..."

"No, I must support my dad." Wen Su said seriously.

In the world of cultivating immortals, she was bored and gave her calligraphy and painting skills to the extreme.

She is ugly now and is too lazy to write.

Wen Du: "...Okay."

The cover of my own little cotton jacket is no matter how ugly it is, just use it.

Wen Su first uploaded the beginning: "Mingshu said that it is more appropriate for men to have two thousand words in one chapter. First, send 10,000 words and other editors to sign the contract, and then update 2,000 words every day. If any readers give rewards, you can add appropriate updates."

Wen Du smiled bitterly: "There are no readers... I'll just post it at once, I guess I can't sign the contract at all."

“It’s definitely okay to sign the contract.”

Wen Su originally wanted to tell her father that he could become a god with a book, but she realized that her father's mentality was not good, and such comfort would only backfire. So she changed her mind:

"After signing the contract, you can keep the daily updates, and you will be fully attending for 200 yuan per month. Novels that meet the standards can also be charged. After that, you will keep the daily updates, and you will be fully attending for 1,500 yuan per month. Dad, let's take one step at a time and take your time."

Sure enough, this lowest goal attracted Wen Du.

He didn't believe that he could become a novelist, which was an unattainable goal. However, this full attendance of 200 yuan seemed to be able to reach it with just one hand, and he immediately cheered up:

"Then I will start with the repair and strive to sign a contract! When my dad gets 200 yuan in royalties, I will buy you ice cream!"

"Okay." Wen Su responded.

Seeing Wen Du starting to modify the beginning as if he was injected with chicken blood, Wen Shu quietly left the study.

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Qingyun Mountain, Prajna Temple.

Wen Su took the cable car up the mountain. The weather was even colder on the mountain. She wrapped her down jacket tightly and walked forward.

There is a large incense burner in the yard. Wen Shi took three incense sticks, worshiped the world, and inserted the incense into it.

She doesn't believe in God, she only believes in herself.

But you still have to have a sense of awe that you should have for everything.

A young monk who was sweeping the floor saw her and jogged over with a smile.

"Sister Wen Su... Cough, donor Wen, follow me."

Wen Su laughed in silence and handed over a big bag of dishes.

It is inconvenient to transport supplies on the mountain. In winter, you can only eat cabbage and radish. The little monk happily carried the vegetables and started chatting with Wensai.

"Master knows you are coming, so he specifically ordered you to cook vegetarian food early, afraid that you will be hungry, sister."

While talking, the two entered the backyard of Prajna Temple, which was not open to the public.

A century-old ginkgo tree fell with a few dead leaves in the wind. The koi in the pond was very lively. Wen Si fed it into the bathroom casually, and the koi came over, as if they knew her.

"It's so strange. These koi are usually too lazy and don't move when others feed them. Why do they gather together as soon as you feed them sister?" The little monk tilted his head, puzzled.

Wen Su: "Probably... the fish are greedy."

After entering the wing room, Master Mingdeng was making tea. When he saw Wen Sulai, he showed a kind and kind smile.

He is not called the donor of Wen Si, but his friend Wen Si.

"My friend Wen, I haven't seen you for a long time."

Wenshu straight to the point:

"I want to ask someone."

"His name, Fu Chi."
Chapter completed!