Wang Er continued to write at home, and there was a knock on the door outside. Wang Er looked through the cat's eyes and found that the two of them were also "superiors". It doesn't matter whether they are superiors or not. What is important is that they cannot be "social youth". He opened the door.

A thin man in his forties compared the photos in his hand: "Are you Wang Ping'an?"

Wang Er felt strange. Why did my big heads fall into your hands and say, "Yes, may I ask you guys..."

The two took out their IDs.

"It turns out it's Uncle Lei and Uncle Zou, please come in and come in."

The two walked into the house, and Wang Er poured tea for them with some anxiety: "Uncle Lei, Uncle Zou, why are you looking for me?"

"Are you born in 1994?"

"Yes, but I was born a little older."

No matter how old he is, he was born in 1994.

The two looked at each other and said they didn't believe it. In the case of the Wang family, what qualifications are there to ask someone to write for him? If you have this ability, why bother writing for others? Isn't it better to get fame and profit from your own contribution?

The young author in front of him is not for fame and fortune. He prohibits the two units from hyping with his age in the contract. In fact, so far, both units think that the young author is about fourteen years old and is in junior high school.

In fact, the author's real age is even younger than they thought, and he is not in junior high school.

What's more, it's not that. With the ability of their department, who dares not let them check the account, it does donate 90% of it, and every time the manuscript fee is received, it will be donated immediately afterwards. Look at the Wang family's current situation, it's not a good family. This is too cruel.

Say believe it, how can this age make people believe it?

Not only them, but even all the people in the ministry who obtained the information of Wang Er did not believe it.

Wang Er also expressed a headache, let’s see what the two leaders said.

"Xiao Wang, you are a little young." "Uncle Lei" said.

"It's not too young anymore. My dad is as old as me, and he's almost gone to the fields to do farm work."

"Xiao Wang, do you know love?"

"Love," Wang Er pretended to be shy and scratched his face: "Let's understand, I'm fine. There are two classmates in our class who have started kissing."

Is there any? Yes, I won’t let Wang Er see it, anyway?

Moreover, he also paid attention to the code when placing love, not love, but love. Only parents will use the word love when talking to their children or teachers to their younger generations. Of course, this is not the place to avoid suspicion, otherwise the content will be ready in the mind, and the code will be just 120 words per minute. How many words can you code on that day?

The little guy is a little dishonest.

"Xiao Wang, I ask you, did you really write these novels?"

Xian'er emerged: "Host, he dared to question you, fight him, fight him! Say to him, I'm born to know it!"

"Born to know, Xian'er, stop making trouble. Most people come with kindness and doubt, isn't it normal?"

Just like when Li Changhua and Wang Jimin came, they were a little suspicious at first. Wang Er had no choice but to type on the spot and saw it with his own eyes, but there was no way to doubt it. But what about them, the others.

Wang Er regretted it at this time. He thought it was a fairy tale and it didn't matter, so he chose Andersen's fairy tale at the beginning.

In fact, although these fairy tales are not too long, they contain many life insights, at least they are not something he can write at his age.

"Uncle Lei, are you busy today?"

"Why do you ask that?"

"Come with me," Wang Er took the two of them to the room, opened a folder, and clicked on the mouse: "This "Nils Rides Goose Travel" is a bit long, more than 300,000 words. I am writing it, but I haven't finished it. But you asked, I will code a novella by the way."

He first created a document, named "The Little Prince".

"Xian'er, why is the Chinese version of "The Little Prince" worth 2 million yuan?"

"Do you not know the reason?"

The reason Wang Er knows one thing, but Wang Er doesn't agree with it very much, but what to do? This is the price set by the system. The system is the master. If you think it is expensive, don't buy it.

“I bought it.”

With a wave of Xian'er's magic wand, all the texts of "The Little Prince", the illustrations provided by the author himself, and the illustrations provided by others, were sent to Wang Er's mind together with the information about the author and the author's creation of this book.

The author Antoine de Saint-Ixe Perry is really a pilot? It's strange to die, so it's not about death, but about missing.

Wang Er also knew why it became the most expensive fairy tale novel. In just a few decades of this book’s publication, in another time and space, the global genuine editions that can be counted alone reached more than 400 million copies, second only to the Bible. The sales in China were also amazing, and dozens of translations appeared.

This book is indeed well written, but Wang Er was a little unwilling to be convinced by saying that it was better than "Anssen's Fairy Tale".

Besides, Wang Er is not the former Wang Er. He reads books just for the sake of his interest. Among the skills he purchased, he has an important skill, his writing appreciation and analysis ability, and he is at the top level of a master.

Its length is not long. In another time and space China, the long translations are nearly 50,000 Liao, and the shortest one is only 30,000 words. The translations Wang Er got were about 37,000 words, but in addition to these words, a large number of illustrations are also needed.

The illustrations are put aside first, and Wang Er sorts out the words.

"Later, I had to choose another profession. I learned to fly a plane and almost all over the world have flew there. Indeed, geography has helped me a lot. I could tell China and Arizona at a glance. It would be very useful if I lost my course at night."

China is so big and geography is complex. What can you tell at a glance?

Of course, you can't read books with a stubborn mentality.

The names of these two countries must be changed.

The plane was in trouble. This was a plane during World War II, so the author repaired the engine himself.

This also needs to be changed to a helicopter.

And the Türkiye part... Wang Er started to search for information on the Internet again and used Qiandu to search.

After confirming the modification, Wang Er started to write.

Cucumber and cabbage have their own preferences. Since it has become the world's largest sales fairy tale novel, many people will definitely appreciate it.

Whether you believe it or not, in front of you, I spent one day to code out the "most expensive fairy tale" in another time and space.

This novel requires many illustrations, and there is no time to draw the illustrations. When you encounter an illustration, type a space and write it on (illustration 1), (illustration 2)...

It was gradually noon, and Wang Er stood up and said, "Uncle Lei, Uncle Zou, my sister is out of school, I'll pick her up."

"Where did you get your sister?"

After investigation, Wang Er replied: "She is an orphan from Chengdong Welfare Home. She has some fate with my family. A few years ago, my father picked up an abandoned baby on the road. It was winter and it was cold. Fortunately, my father found out in time and took her home and bought milk powder to feed it, so he saved his life. However, my father was not doing well at that time and couldn't even take care of it. He had to send her to the welfare home again. I earned some royalties, and my father often volunteered at the welfare home, so the old dean sent her to my house."

"This is really fate."

"It's not completely counted at the moment. I can only say that I'm temporarily fostering at my house. At least I have to change the house, and the procedures are difficult to handle."

"It's easy to exchange a house with your royalties."

It's easy to be a ghost!

Wang Er was in distress and bowed: "You can't believe in this thing, and you can't believe it all, nor can you disbelief. You should have asked the magazine. President Wang and others thought that my approach was too paranoid and too extreme, but it really worked. Since the official donation, all kinds of inspirations in my mind came in a flood, and I didn't have time to write it. Did you see it? "

Wang Eryi pointed to the computer screen: "And it's not all donated, it's already a lot. Think about how much money my father earns in a month when he opens a noodle restaurant. Uncle Lei, Uncle Zou, I really have to keep it a secret for me. If there is no inspiration that day, I'm done, and Wang Jimin and his "Fairy Tale King" will be finished."

"You are superstitious."
Chapter completed!