"So, can't afford it or can't afford it."

"Angry and angry."

"Girl, don't be angry. If there is a way, it happens that the house is a bit cold during this period. Borrowing some money to buy one is not for living is also a very cost-effective investment, especially the house in Shangdu. Don't look at the time when it is cold during this period, the time will not last too long, and it will inevitably rise sharply again."

I can say this in private, but not on Weibo, even if it is a kind-hearted person.

Otherwise, he might become Ren Dapao whom the second person shouted to beat.

The next day, Wang Er took the fine version of "The King of Fairy Tales" to the hospital.

The welfare home where Dean Li is located is a public welfare home. Li Guaner only has congenital heart disease and can go to school normally.

Some people who cannot go to school normally also arranged two teachers to teach them to read and write in the welfare home. Wang Er observed it and could not say that the public welfare home is good, but the welfare home of President Li is generally OK, but the funds have been tight and many problems have not been solved.

Holding "The King of Fairy Tales", Li Wan'er watched happily, and sometimes she would laugh happily.

Miao Xiaohua walked in with a big bag and opened it: "Wan'er, what do you think this is?"

There are several new clothes inside, as well as two beautiful pairs of sneakers.

"ah."

What about orphans? Orphans also love beauty. Li Wan'er put down her book, got up from the hospital bed, looked at the clothes and shoes, threw herself into Miao Xiaohua's arms and said, "Thank you, Aunt Miao."

How could Miao Xiaohua not be happy with such a little girl?

Holding Li Wan'er, Miao Xiaohua grinned and cheered.

"A man is a big man." Wang Er patted her head and said.

"You're jealous."

"I'm not jealous, mom, think about how to convince the old dean."

Poor and humble couples are mourning.

Not only do you need to be collected, but you also need to raise food, drink, clothing, housing, medical treatment and school. In particular, Xu City has a relatively high consumption level. How much does it cost to raise a child? Not to mention the others, just say that in a few years, when two children grow up, living is a big problem.

Not to mention that the old dean may not agree, Li and his wife dare not speak.

Miao Xiaohua put down Li Wan'er, and Wang Er pulled her mother outside: "Mom, you have bought so many new clothes and shoes for Wan'er. Wan'er will be discharged from the hospital in a few days. When you return to the welfare home, what will other children think of Wan'er?"

"Yes, waiter, what should I do?" Miao Xiaohua lost her mind for a moment.

"I lost money and eliminated the disaster. I bought hundreds of down jackets, one for each person, but I had no opinions."

"How much does that cost?" Miao Xiaohua gurgled.

It is okay for a couple to volunteer, at least they won’t spend money. It is okay to ask old customers for some unwanted clothes, books and toys. At most, they can call a taxi and pay a taxi.

But I took out real gold and silver... The key is that so many orphans are a bottomless pit in themselves, and Miao Xiaohua began to hesitate.

Wang Er didn't say anything, but he didn't expect that Miao Xiaohua thought for a long time and made up her mind to say, "Buy."

"Mom, you really can't afford to spend a lot of money."

"This time, this time."

How my mother chooses, Wang Er doesn’t bother with it. There is a reason to buy, and there is a reason not to buy, and there is a reason not to buy.

When Wang Er returned home, he continued to write.

Xiaomei came to knock on the door.

Xiaomei, elementary school students Wang Er and Li Wan'er are different.

Li Wan'er lacks real relatives. Wang Laoshi and Wang Er are kind to her. Subconsciously, she regards the old dean, Wang Laoshi and Wang Er as their relatives.

Primary school students Wang Er and Xiaomei are only children looking for playmates.

Not only did Wang Er turn on the heater, but the room was warm and Xiaomei came to do her homework, but Xiaomei also liked to run to Wang Er's house.

In the past, Wang Er also liked to go to Uncle Wu's house to play, but after the souls of the two Wang Er merged, they gradually stopped going. Uncle Wu and his wife didn't think much about it, thinking that Wang Er could not get up to study and became inferior.

"Brother Xiao, I'm here to do my homework again." Xiaomei said with confidence. The two little girls have two personalities, Guan'er is well-behaved, obedient and sensible, while Xiaomei is a little clever and weird.

"Okay, come in."

Xiaomei put down her schoolbag to do her homework.

Wang Er didn't care about her either. My mother decided to buy it. Although she wouldn't buy the best one, she wouldn't be able to buy street stall goods. Two hundred down jackets were gone, and at least ten thousand yuan was gone. Then she had to work hard to write more and make up for the loss.

He was typing, and Xiaomei first wrote a few lines, then looked at the computer.

The text on it is very fun.

After reading for a while, she saw several books on the table next to her, one of which was colorful and named "The King of Fairy Tales".

She tiptoed over, picked up a copy, opened it, and suddenly shouted, "Dorosy, Dorothy."

She has learned it from Luo, but Xi has not learned it, but she also pronounced it from Xi, but she also pronounced it from Xi, but she has not read it wrong. Xi has two pronunciations, which are placed on a person's name, and it is the same as Xi.

Wang Er turned his head and looked at Xiaomei, who also looked at him.

Today is New Year's Day, and the school holidays were on, Wang Er said casually: "Xiaomei, just watch it if you want, but you have to do your homework after watching it for a while."

"Okay, brother Xiao Er, is it the story you wrote?" Xiao Mei asked nervously with her finger on her lips.

Wang Er rubs his hair, don’t think he is young, he understands it.

It's a bit difficult to deal with.

He thought about it and came up with a solution.

"Xiaomei, is Cao Guangzu bad?"

"Bad, he beat his classmates again at school a few days ago."

"Oh, how did the school handle it?"

"The school called their parents here, it seemed that the school asked Cao Guangzu to apologize. That classmate was beaten so badly. My dad said that if I saw him, it would be better to avoid it."

Wang Er thought to himself that everything is difficult to start. Some things are hard to start. Some things are hard to start. Some things are best not to start. When they start, there will be one and two.

But one is a key elementary school in Ruoda, and the other is a wealthy and powerful Daxiang. Moreover, the family background of the Cao family is not simple and cannot interfere with it. So he said, "Your father is right. We can't afford to offend such people, so we have to hide. Xiaomei, let me ask you again, is the story I wrote printed on the book, is it capable?"

"Brother Xiao is capable," Xiaomei said admiringly, then walked over and kissed him in the face.

"I have the ability. Will Cao Guangzu get angry when he hears it? He will definitely get angry. What will he do if he is angry?"

“What will you do?”

"I will also teach his father's hands to hit me like last time, and use his father's interpersonal relationships to seal off my noodle shop."

Xiaomei knew about this, and she asked nervously: "Brother Xiao, what should I do?"

"So, this matter cannot be told to anyone, including your dad."

"My dad won't say it."

"With more people, you can't keep the secret. Let it become the secret between us, okay?"

"All right."

“Hook.”

The two of them hooked.

If you don’t know others, unless you don’t do it yourself, it is very difficult for Wang Er to hide it.

Xiaomei seemed very happy because she discovered the secret of Xiao Er brother, and then buried her head in reading. After a while, she was fascinated by it. And as Wang Er said, she had a lot of food, and the content of the six chapters, more than 20,000 words, would be very pleasant to read.

So a scene appeared, and just two days later, many dealers called to add orders.

When people from various departments in the magazine heard this, they clapped and celebrated.

Regarding "The Wizard of Oz", Wang Jimin replaced Chen Duoduo and had a detailed conversation with Wang Er and repeatedly confirmed that there were a total of fourteen movies.

Although he published six major chapters in one issue, just a set of "The Wizard of Oz" can last for fifty-six periodicals, which took more than two years. Moreover, the author also said that he has other long works.

In two years, this "Fairy Tale King" cannot be popular, attracting other famous writers to submit, and no longer start the publication.

There were so many sales in the first issue, let alone the subsequent sales. I dare not say that I can put "Fairy Tale World" under my back in the future, but it may not be a dream to exceed one million. Once a publication volume exceeds one million, the advertising revenue in just one year will reach millions!

The magazine also held 30% of Wang Er's physical royalty sharing, which would be a huge amount of income if it was not done well.

Everyone was happy for a while, and Wang Jimin had a meeting with several main leaders of the magazine.

After a while, I issued a notice and printed 100,000 copies of the simplified version first. Because the number of fine prints is small and the illustrations inside are very exquisite, although they are expensive, they sell faster, so I printed 30,000 copies of the fine prints.

Wang Jimin also notified everyone that he had been watching these days. If the sales of the new magazine are good, the salary per person will increase by 20% from this month. Before the Spring Festival, the magazine will continue to give each person a big red envelope.

There was another cheer in the magazine.

Wang Jimin called Chen Duoduo: "Chen Duoduo, you have done a good job. From this month, your salary will rise by 50%. In addition, you will go to the accounting room to receive the bonus. The club decided to give you another 30,000 yuan bonus."

"ah."

"What, Wang Er, you have to serve him, you have to be a little ancestor. After receiving the money, contact him and ask him how he wrote the second "The Wizard of Oz". If he is writing, tell him not to hurry and pay attention to the quality. Then tell him that we will give him a bonus of 100,000 yuan tomorrow. If the quality of the second part is good... For each piece, as long as the quality is maintained, he will be given a bonus of 100,000 yuan and a bonus of 50,000 yuan."
Chapter completed!