The fate of writers

Chapter 25 The system is under maintenance and upgrade
After Robert left, shopkeeper Qian gave Jiang Ling another bottle of ink.Shopkeeper Qian felt that he couldn't be too stingy. This time, maybe because of Jiang Ling, he made more than before.Jiang Ling refused again and again, but couldn't refuse, so he had to accept.

"Miss Jiang, do you have any plans to cooperate with Zhenbao Pavilion for a long time?" Zhenbao Pavilion contains the world's treasures, so it is natural that there are many people communicating with overseas businessmen.It would be great to cooperate with Ms. Jiang who knows a lot about overseas countries.Qian Youfu even made small plans in his mind for cooperation. He seemed to see a lot of banknotes waving to him.

Jiang Ling couldn't laugh or cry, she didn't expect that she could receive two job offers in one day, since she rejected Robert, she wouldn't agree to Qian Youfu either.

So Jiang Ling changed his rhetoric and declined politely: "I am just visiting relatives with my mother. My family is not in Pingbo Mansion. Otherwise, wouldn't it be a blessing to be able to work with such a happy person like the shopkeeper? I am very sorry to lose this opportunity."

"Hey, let me tell you, if there is a knowledgeable and talented person like Miss Jiang in Pingbo Mansion, how could I not know about it? This makes sense. It is really destined. Miss Jiang, what if next time? If you want to find some foreign stuff, just come to Zhenbao Pavilion. Even if Zhenbao Pavilion doesn't have it, I can definitely find a way for Miss Jiang." Qian Youfu was a little regretful, but he quickly adjusted his mood.

Jiang Ling felt the goodwill shown by Shopkeeper Qian and joked: "Thank you very much, Shopkeeper Qian. I will definitely come to Shopkeeper Qian next time I go to Pingbo Mansion. Shopkeeper Qian must not forget things too much." My temporary emergency interpreter was forgotten."

"That's not possible. How can I forget a capable and talented person like Miss Jiang? And if we talk about noble people, Miss Jiang is my noble person!" Shopkeeper Qian said with a smile.

Jiang Ling took the pen and ink packed by Xiao Li, said goodbye to shopkeeper Qian, and left with Liu Sanniang.

Liu Sanniang accompanied Jiang Ling the whole time, and Jiang Ling's call to Aunt Liu was not in vain.It just happened again and again, and half a day passed. Jiang Ling felt a little regretful and wanted to invite Liu Sanniang to dinner, but she thought that one of them was an elder and the other was a junior. In the end, she might not be able to tear Liu Sanniang apart, so she had to give up.

Liu Sanniang sent Jiang Ling back to Qingfeng Hotel, and happened to meet Liuzhi and Xiaotian back.Jiang Ling hurriedly told his mother that Liu Sanniang had kindly helped her.

Liuzhi also knows how to deal with people and the world, so he pulls Liu Sanniang to treat people to dinner.Liu Zhi was much better than Jiang Ling in terms of pulling, so Liu Sanniang stayed for a meal.Jiang Ling felt much more relaxed. She didn't want to owe anyone anything.

Jiang Ling didn't continue wandering around after eating, and she was no longer in the mood to have fun.She had an urge, an urge to write something.

Jiang Ling took out a newly purchased fountain pen, filled it with ink, raised his hand, and put it down again just as he was about to write.

No, Dayan mostly uses writing brushes and sells many pens. A little investigation can lead to her being found.

Jiang Ling shook his head helplessly. He didn't expect that after buying a pen, the first article he would write would still be with a brush.

What she was about to write was somewhat risky.She planned to submit articles in Pingbo Mansion, and then run away and return to her hometown in Yin County.So she has to come up with a new pseudonym, and she thinks the word "Xin Shuo" is good.

What does the article written by Xinshuo have to do with her, Youlin!

Jiang Ling decided to rewrite the three fables, and they had to be more cryptic. If they were too straightforward, if no newspaper dared to publish them, wouldn't they be written in vain?But it can't be too obscure, so that people can't understand it, and the purpose will not be achieved.

The first story is about sitting in a well and looking at the sky. What is the name of the frog who doesn't know how wide the world is?It turns out her name is Luo Yan!
The second story is a race between the tortoise and the hare. Although the tortoise crawls slowly, it keeps moving forward, while the hare is asleep halfway. Wisdom has created a means of transportation, which is already faster than a rabbit.At this time the rabbit was still sleeping.Rabbit, rabbit, why don't you wake up, do you know that even if you run with all your strength, it is difficult to outrun a tortoise with tools?
The third story is about the farmer and the snake. The farmer brought gunpowder, compass, papermaking and printing to the snake, and brought civilization to the snake. The farmer had no intention of harming the snake. How could he know that the snake had no intention of repaying kindness and hurting the farmer?

Jiang Ling used to open the system and wanted to make modifications according to the system's spicy ridicule.

Looking at the series of comments, Jiang Ling felt that his mind was full of question marks. There seemed to be something wrong with today's comments...

[A true warrior dares to face the bleak life and face the dripping blood. 】

[Yong! 】

[Which ** can’t be **, **!remember**……】

[I don’t know how to comment. I don’t deserve it. 】

This time the style was not so uniform, Jiang Ling was finally able to confirm that those pungent satires most likely came from different people, and further guessed, did these comments come from the holders of the writer system?It's impossible for all seniors to have this mean style, right? So these critical comments are just systematic random screening?Her luck is really...

And that muted comment, what exactly is it trying to say?

"System, are these comments from the owner of the writer system?" Jiang Ling asked.

The system didn't reply, and Jiang Ling didn't care. She had already made her own judgment. Just when she was about to scroll down the comments, the light screen suddenly flashed, and then there was only one line left: [The system is undergoing maintenance and upgrades, please bring it to you as soon as possible. Sorry for the inconvenience. 】

The Jiangling people are all stupid, sorry, what's the use of being sorry?You should give me a specific time!

Looking at the familiar loading progress bar, Jiang Ling feels like being struck by lightning. Could it be that it will be updated for 15 years?

Jiang Ling shook his head vigorously, trying to shake this terrifying conjecture out of his mind.

Thinking of her, Jiang Ling, a chosen person who travels through time and has a system, her life would be so rough.

If she hadn't asked that sentence...

Alas, it is useless to think too much and regret it too late.

Looking at the manuscript in his hand, Jiang Ling felt a little unconfident for a while, can this be passed?How about bringing money with you, is it really not possible to spend money to publish?

It would be too embarrassing for a future literary giant like her to have a dark history of spending money to publish.

Jiang Ling actually has talent, otherwise a manuscript with a low base score would not be an instant success no matter how much revision it is made.

However, after temporarily losing her system and losing the guidance of comments, she was at a loss for the moment.

Jiang Ling squeezed the manuscript tightly, and after making enough mental preparations, he was ready to set off.

Even if it costs money to publish, it is necessary to publish an article. It is only a person who can alert a person. After all, this land has raised her for 15 years!
　1. "In Memory of Mr. Liu Hezhen" by Lu Xun

　　
　
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