Returning from the 900th floor, the main text volume November summary, November is finally over.
If there is a key word this month, it should be haggard.
If there is a second one, it can be self-moving.
No one should be able to tell that in the last week, I kept updating when I had a cold, fever, headache, rhinitis, sneezing, conjunctivitis, tears, tonsillitis, and bronchitis, right?
I was really afraid that I was caught by the virus, but fortunately the test result was normal.
Please allow me to give three seconds of applause to my great body.
Half a month ago my wife was sick and I could take a day off to take care of her.
But if you are sick, you can resist it.
Unable to resist, I gritted my teeth and typed on the keyboard with a determination to prepare for death, and kept yelling in my heart that I was afraid that I would die if I got stuck.
I never want to be a miserable person, and I don't like to talk to everyone about my grievances.
I even look down on those sissies who are pretentious when they are sick.
I am a man, as long as I am not dead, I can continue to work, I am afraid of being hanged!
? Every time I issue a single chapter to ask for leave, it is because things are too bad that I am afraid that the sudden interruption will disappoint everyone, so I notify in advance.
Like I said before, I really hate taking time off.
Especially taking time off because of illness seems to be a kind of giving up and surrender.
Give up and stick to your dreams.
And surrender to the disease.
If the elders live like this, what face will there be.
A man is always a kind of creature that can even sacrifice his life for the sake of face.
So in November, I asked for leave because my wife was sick.
But I didn't even say a word when I was sick.
I know, I can definitely get through it.
There is no need to be notified of vaccination in advance.
Just like at this moment, the first day of December, if I hadn¡¯t written a monthly summary to chat with you, no one would have known that this man held a tissue every day of the week, sneezing, stinging, back muscle spasm My eyes were so swollen that I couldn't open them, but I still insisted on writing from day to night.
If someone who doesn't know sees this picture and thinks that Lao Tzu wrote a story, he will cry himself!
Fortunately.
Everything is fine now.
At the end of November, the illness is almost healed.
Let us officially enter the closing period in the next December.
? If there is no accident, this book will be finished in early January, with a word count of just over 1 million. The outline can only do so much, and the theme of the whole story is only for the last shock.
It's a pity to be honest, it will be on the shelves in July, and the manuscript fee will be collected in September.
It only takes four months to earn all the money.
You may not be able to earn so much with the next book.
Who doesn't like money?
It's a pity that there are no more outlines later, hard water will lose character.
Let's just write according to the plan honestly, at least not let yourself look down on yourself.
Thank you for your tolerance.
Even if I am sick and write like shit, you are still willing to spend money to read it, you are as kind as angels!
The ending is the highest plot in the whole book. All the foreshadowings will have answers, and all the foreshadowing will be released here. This is the plot that I have been looking forward to since the beginning of the book. I believe it will not disappoint everyone.
It also corresponds to the sentence I said when I put it on the shelf.