Chapter 040 Lessons From Trolls
When you encounter oppression, you can only accept it. If you have any problems, you must first find the reasons for yourself, find ways to lower your threshold, and change the status quo by competing with the people around you.
Such a living environment is naturally very hard for ordinary people who are not successful. Striving is only more painful to be oppressed. In such a country, ordinary people's lives are not happy, and perhaps it is too sad. It's just that human dignity is supported by the resources they can have. Without a good material foundation, it is normal for a difficult life.
Pu Tongren thinks that such a life is not easy, perhaps it is sad, and the life of ordinary people is definitely not easy.
People are moving forward continuously while living, but Pu Tongren has now embarked on the road to defiance of the sky, so how could he give up easily?
Soon Pu Tongren met the requirements for listing, and the editor notified him that he could be listed. He also confirmed that he would be listed tomorrow, and he would have increased 50,000 yuan on the day of listing, and a chapter of his own comments on the listing.
He did not pretend to be poor and sell miserable, but told everyone sincerely that he was going to be put on the shelves. At the established pace, there was nothing to sell miserable, and just told the readers in a plain manner.
Such comments on the shelves are not attractive, they are just plain and simple.
After Pu Tongren's comments on the shelves, his book was officially launched. The new chapters became paid chapters. The new book was put on the shelves. The first month, it depends on the results of the subscription. The number of subscriptions determines how much money an online author can earn in the future and whether he can have enough food.
On the second day, Pu Tongren clicked on the backend data with a nervous mood, and only one hundred subscribed, a single chapter was about 1,000 words and three points, and a three thousand words chapter was only nine points. Based on the 6,000 words a day, it would be almost impossible to make a living.
Originally, there were at least 5,000 people who followed it, but in the end there were only 100 subscribers. Pu Tongren also felt a little disappointed. Only 10% of the previous readers subscribed, so it would be great if they could subscribe to their own novels.
Pu Tongren knew that he would rely on these readers to eat in the future, and no one else could be missing. He worked hard to write, hoping to satisfy readers. On the other hand, he was successful in studying "Writing Experience of Second-Rank Authors" and had a basic grasp of the exciting setting and rhythm arrangement. It can be said that he had entered the realm of a quasi-second-rate author, or a third-rate top-grade online author.
The Dharma is the best and the Dharma is the best. Pu Tongren can reach this level thanks to the help of these writing experience. A total of 100 subscriptions and the website's full attendance award, Pu Tongren can earn 1,000 yuan a month a month, which has already satisfied him.
But it is easier said than done, and it is difficult to do. If you have to update every day, it means that you can’t do anything else. When others go out to play, they have to stay and write, and they have to finish writing during the Chinese New Year and the holidays before they can rest.
Finally another month passed, and Pu Tongren received his first royalty fee in his life, with one thousand yuan coming. He was ecstatic and didn't know what to use for this money. Soon the Dragon Boat Festival was on the Dragon Boat Festival, and the school holidays were on, many parents came to pick up their children. Unlike other classmates who had family members to pick them up, Pu Tongren also took a bus home, and his mother had been waiting for him for a long time.
The table was filled with prepared food, and Pu Tongren was in a hurry to eat, "Wash your hands first and then eat, but forget." The mother reminded from the side.
Pu Tongren hurriedly ran out, and when he came back, his hands behind his back, as if something was hiding.
"Mom, I have a gift to you." Pu Tongren said to his mother.
Pu Tongren took out the physiotherapy device he bought for his mother and said to her: "Mom, I know that you often have a cervical pain after working for a long time, so I bought this to help you relieve muscle aches and feel comfortable."
"What gift did you give me? I didn't give you my living expenses, where did you get the money?" asked the mother.
"Mom, you don't have to pay for living expenses. I can work and make money by myself. Making money is to respect you and let you live a good life." Pu Tongren said to his mother.
"You are still a student and you can't always spend your time making money. You have to study hard, get into a good university in the future, and bring honor to your parents." The mother said worriedly.
Pu Tongren said indifferently: "It's okay, I don't work hard. My grades have always been in the top ten in the class. I will definitely be admitted to college, so don't worry."
"You have to work hard. There have not been many college students in our village a year. If you can pass the exam, your mother will have a bright face in front of the whole village." The mother said to Pu Tongren.
Pu Tongren did not say that he failed the subject, and he also chose the situation in the school. Poverty made them ignore external risks and felt that they were about to live a good life.
Now Pu Tongren teaches her mother how to use physiotherapy devices, and her mother is also very happy. She is always afraid that she will delay her child's future and does not want her child to spend money on her.
I couldn't stay at home for long, so I got up early the next day and drove back to school. I returned to school with bumpy rides. As soon as I entered the dormitory, my roommates were carrying a few large bags of things, as if they were back from the market.
Pu Tongren went up to say hello to them. They were all talking about their experiences when they went home. Pu Tongren just put the things he brought by the bed and went out.
He also has to go to the Internet cafe to update, 365 days a year, no matter that day, there is no vacation, and he cannot forget to update every day. However, someone suddenly walked behind Pu Tongren in the Internet cafe and saw Pu Tongren's writing page, and asked him: "What are you doing?"
"The Internet author who writes novels." Pu Tongren replied.
"Haha, it's not the kind of online novel called Shuangwen Xiaobaiwen, is it?" the man said sarcastically.
"Yes." Pu Tongren also knew that those who could become famous were usually this type, so he had to nod slightly.
The man said with a contemptuous face and sarcastically: "Can you make money by writing so many novels? What's wrong with it? You have to do this."
After saying that, he sighed and left, as if he was disappointed. Soon he got on the other side and Pu Tongren caught a glimpse of his account name. It turned out to be a guy who had been leaving unreasonable negative reviews to other novels.
Pu Tongren doesn't like such people. He is obviously not a high-end person, but he just wants to give advice. Most of the things in the world are not noble, and nobleness and elegance are always the affairs of a small number of people.
He felt that not interfering with other people's lives is the most basic respect. He had never seen how good he was to blame others all day long. Soon Pu Tongren saw someone malicious comments under his novel, which was obviously the man's work. He was so angry that he couldn't make a fuss, but he couldn't teach the trolls a lesson through the Internet cable. Now that he could see a real person, how could he not express his expression?
Pu Tongren stood up and looked at the man. Zhu Taihe was surfing the Internet, and there was a cup of coffee next to him. Zhu Taihe seemed to be doing something, but he didn't know what he was doing in the Internet cafe.
Zhu Taihe reached out to drink coffee, but unexpectedly, the coffee was uncontrollable and did not aim at Zhu Taihe's mouth, but instead fell on Zhu Taihe's face.
Suddenly, Zhu Taihe became busy, and coffee flowed on Zhu Taihe's face, making Zhu Taihe feel embarrassed. Zhu Taihe quickly stood up and wanted to go to the bathroom to wash, so it was not so embarrassing.
He hurriedly left the computer, and Pu Tongren rushed up. Zhu Taihe's account was still logged in, so he directly used his account to send a few messages.
When he came back, he did not notice anything abnormal. Until someone notified Zhu Taihe, he immediately found out that his account had several messages of admitting his mistake. These messages made him feel that his dignity had been greatly trampled on.
My account said below Pu Tongren’s novel comment section: “I sincerely confess and apologize for what I said before.”
He was furious and angrily hammered the keyboard hard, and the keyboard was broken. The owner of the Internet cafe hurried over and said to Zhu Taihe: "You broke the keyboard, and you have to pay for it before leaving."
Author's words: In the eyes of a distorted person, a normal world seems abnormal. In order to conceal his own disbelief, he feels that only a distorted world is normal.
Chapter completed!