“Donated?”

The news is even more exciting. One hundred dollars. Although I don’t know how much the exchange is, it can be at least one million. One hundred dollars this year is quite a resin for young people, and a thousand yuan is considered a huge sum of money.

One million, a number that Liu Xiaoxiao could not dream of, her whole head was buzzing, and she felt a little unreal.

"Don't all donate to?"

"I don't know the specific ones."

Zhao Xiaorui whispered, and glanced at Li Dong. Consultant Li was so amazing, with a million dollars. How beautiful this book should be written to buy so much money.

"What are you muttering about?"

Wang Xiaomeng noticed that Liu Xiaoxiao and Zhao Xiaorui muttered in a low voice and asked curiously.

Don’t talk about her, Luo Yun was very curious. What were these two people muttering? They were shocked and Liu Xiaoxiao saw Wang Xiaomeng and Luo Yun looking over.

"It's about Consultant Lee's English document."

"What's wrong with the English book?"

"Zhang Yifan, why are you doing so close?"

Zhang Yifan muttered, he was just curious, Li Dong came back with the fruit cut here. "There is nothing good at home, please try some fruit."

"Thank you, Consultant Lee."

"Consultant Li, aren't the English novels you wrote very popular?"

"It's okay. These two books are slightly worse than the first one recently." Li Dong said with a smile. "It's okay, it's neither good nor bad."

"improvise?"

Liu Xiaoxiao looked at Zhao Xiaorui, you are not talking about the same person.

"Consultant Li, I heard you donated a lot of money to the country."

Zhao Xiaorui couldn't help but be curious. Li Dongxin said that this was promoted, but Zhao Xiaorui knew it was not surprising. "It's not considered a donation, it's exchanged to the country."

"One Million Dollar?"

Puchi, Zhang Yifan, Wang Xiaomeng, and Luo Yun shivered as they heard the numbers Liu Xiaoxiao said. Zhang Yifan even stuck the fruit and started coughing.

"It's okay."

Li Dong quickly poured water and handed it to Zhang Yifan. He was so old that he choked while drinking water. When he talked about Zhang Yifan, Li Dong didn't know why he felt a little kind at first sight. He just remembered that Zhang Yifan was the old man who was the guardian of No. 1 Middle School in later generations.

Li Dong and this elderly Zhang Yifan have a good relationship. They often ask to help you see the car or something.

"It's okay, it's okay."

Zhang Yifan waved his hand, but he was still very shocked. Li Dong is a writer and has written English novels. That's not counting. The one million dollars that Liu Xiaoxiaogang said is true or false. If it is true, it would be incredible.

"It's fine."

"That, Consultant Lee, that one million?"

"Xiaoxiao."

Luo Yun pulled Liu Xiaoxiao and stopped asking. This was a private matter. Liu Xiaoxiao thought of her a little abruptly. "Sorry, Consultant Li, I shouldn't have asked."

"It's nothing. Actually, this million thing was promoted a few days ago."

Li Dong said with a smile. "I still think you all know."

"It's really a million."

Good guy, Li Dong admitted it personally. At this moment, Luo Yun and others were really shocked. Zhang Yifan, who was just getting a little bit, choked on the water again.

"Then are these letters sent by foreign readers?"

"yes."

"But this is only part of it, most of it is sent to the publishing house. A friend of mine helped me bring some, mainly to show me the readers' feedback."

Liu Xiaoxiao swallowed. Consultant Li was so awesome. He actually published books abroad and made a lot of money. He was so awesome. Luo Yun was even more shocked, excited and admired. He originally thought that Consultant Li was better than ordinary people, but now he was the prince charming in his mind.

"Consultant Lee, are you really a writer?"

Zhang Yifan only recovered now and looked at Li Dong with a look of surprise.

"That's right."

"It's not just that, Brother Dong, but the leader of the Regional Writers Association."

Han Weihe happened to have something to come over. When he heard Zhang Yifan asking Li Dong, he couldn't help but say.

"Leader of the Writers Association?"

"Not considered a name."

The more humble Li Dong was, the more surprised Luo Yun and others became. After hearing what Han Weihe said, Li Dong, member of the Federation of Literary and Art Circles, member of the Chinese Writers Association, vice chairman of the Writers Association, and other titles, as well as various subsidies, they were numb.

"Consultant Li, you are too awesome."

It’s like a god. Not only did I write novels in China, publish some magazines and articles, but I also earn money from foreigners abroad. This is amazing.

If you want to write books in China, Liu Xiaoxiao would not admire them so much. Li Dong published books abroad and earned money from foreigners.

“In fact, it’s not that difficult to write novels.”

Later generations did not say that everyone could write, but could write as long as they wanted, and there were more or less readers.

"Consultant Lee, you are so modest."

When Liu Xiaoxiao talked, she didn't forget to mock Zhang Yifan and follow him. "It's not like Zhang Yifan just published an article in the county newspaper, and he was proud to follow something."

Good guy, Zhang Yifan held the cup and wanted to plunge his head in. It was so embarrassing. He thought of taking out the newspaper and handing it to Consultant Li in the morning, so proud, he became more and more ashamed now.

"You can't say that."

"It's very rare to be able to publish articles in the county newspaper at such a young age."

This is not humility, it means that Zhang Yifan has a certain level, even higher than Li Dong's own level.

"Consultant Lee, thank you."

Zhang Yifan thought that Consultant Li was so nice and too modest. In order to take full care of his own face, he also praised himself, and his tone was very sincere.

Liu Xiaoxiao and others felt that Li Dong was humble and had a good character. As expected, the more capable he was, the more humble he was.

Good guy, Li Dong didn't know that he was just expressing his opinion honestly. He never thought that he had endured several little fans and had one more little fan.

"What are you grateful for? Thank you very much. By the way, I need my help to say it at any time. How to say it? I have written for a few years more than you, and I still know some editors. I will recommend it to you when the time comes." Li Dong smiled and patted Zhang Yifan on the shoulder.

"The county writers' association, you can apply for it, so you can communicate more in the future."

"I will definitely learn from you."

"Where are you talking about it, learn from each other."

"Consultant Lee is too modest."

Liu Xiaoxiao whispered to Luo Yun, and Luo Yun nodded.

"Consultant Li has nothing to say about this character."

Zhao Xiaorui whispered. "I chatted with a young woman from Hanzhuang in the afternoon and asked about Consultant Li. Do you know why Consultant Li didn't go to the city?"

“Why?”

"There are stories here."

Zhao Xiaorui whispered, about Li Dong being rescued when he drowned, and now he wants to lead his fellow villagers to become rich.

"Wow."

"So touching."

Li Dong muttered, what are these girls doing? Forget it, it is normal for girls to make a fuss. "Don't stay here, the video room is about to open, why don't you go and watch the video?"

"Okay, okay."

When Liu Xiaoxiao heard the video, she became excited and patted her hands.

"I wonder if Chu Liuxiang will be put on at night?"

Li Dong handed the videotape to Han Weihe. "Weihe, go and let me put it on, I'll clean up my house."

"Okay, Brother Dong."

Han Weihe took the video and happily went out. Zhang Yifan greeted him and left first. Only Luo Yun fell a few steps and turned around and came back when everyone left. "Consultant Li, I'll help you clean up."

"It's okay, you go to the movie."

"It's okay, I don't like watching movies very much."

"Oh well."

Actually, a tea cup, a saucer, a little thing.

“Huh?”

"What's wrong, Xiaojuan?"
To be continued...