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    At noon, Jiang Sen took 3,000 yuan from Cai Chunjie, the two waved goodbye at the bank gate, and Jiang Sen went directly to the vegetable market.  After having lunch at a small restaurant in the vegetable market, he immediately took out his mobile phone when he returned to his dormitory.

    The mobile phone has been useless for several days, and after turning it on, there is only the last battery left.

    Those who have been in touch with him have finally learned to be smart. There are only 4 missed calls and 3 text messages.

    And the three text messages were all from the bank.

    The manuscript fees for May and June have all arrived in the account, a total of more than 920,000. Looking at the figures, we can tell that "Goddess" has printed another 50,000 sets, and the remaining 120,000 should be subscription fees for two books and monthly ticket bonuses.  It has been ten months since the completion of one of these two books, and more than half a year since the completion of the other. It is amazing that they can still get more than 120,000 manuscript fees together.  There is another one, which is a personal transfer from Brother Hui, which is a full 1 million.  This transfer amount can be said to be quite domineering to the CEO.

    Looking at the balance of 4,968,961.52 yuan in the account, Jiang Sen told the truth that he was completely confused about the ins and outs of each sum of the money. After spending at least 3 million yuan in donations, borrowings, and creations, there was actually nothing in his hand.  There is still so much left, deep in Jiang Sen's heart, he is so dazed.

    Is this the money-absorbing ability of the head writer?

    The ceiling that he failed to touch in his previous life, this time he only wrote two books, and it was done easily?

    And adding them all up, I only wrote a total of more than 2 million words

    Moreover, there will definitely be more than 10 million income in the future.

    "Ah" Jiang Sen put down his phone and hugged his head.

    Damn, it really shocks the three views.

    Why am I studying so hard?  Is it for coercion?

    After this thought flashed through his mind, he suddenly shook his head again.

    No!  Pretending is only one aspect!  It is precisely because he already has so much money and is being targeted by so many people that he needs to take a straight and bright road!  If one's conduct is not upright, how can one manage the family and govern the country and the world?

    Jiang Sen thought silently in his heart, turned his face straight, quit the text message, and immediately called the hospital again.

    The director of the oncology department at the other end of the hospital happened to be resting after lunch at the moment, and the time of Jiang Sen's call was just right, not too early or too late.  After picking up the phone, they happily announced to Jiang Sen that the operation was a complete success, and the wound has healed well. Chemotherapy drugs are continuing, and rehabilitation training is continuing.  At the end of July, the course of tumor treatment will be finished immediately, and then I will be transferred back to the Department of Neurology to continue my rehabilitation.  With the help of the police uncle, Jiang Abao has been relatively honest every day recently.

    "So he has been living there?"

    "I can't leave the hospital yet."

    "Then do I have to pay a little more?"

    "Ah ha ha ha ha ha ha¡­¡­"

    The doctor in the oncology department laughed heartily on the phone.

    Johnson understood everything.

    After this phone call, there were three missed calls, one was from Gu Chaohao, and the other two were from the sons of planes. He directly sent two text messages with the same content: "What's wrong?"

    After sending the text message and charging the mobile phone, after a while, Gu Chaohao called directly, saying that the Municipal Poverty Alleviation Office had just allocated 1 million yuan to Oudao County to help build a "2022 Jun Hope Primary School", which has just been approved.  It is estimated that construction will start in September this year and will be completed by the end of the year.  The province and the city also intend to jointly award Johnson a 2006 "Advanced Individual in Poverty Alleviation Work" in Qujiang Province.

    Jiang Sen directly said that he was not free, and asked Gu Chaohao to pick it up on his behalf, and hung up the phone after he said yes.  After the phone call, the text message from the Son of the Plane came back, and there was nothing new, just the old three sentences: The second master is mighty, "Goddess" is printed, let's open a new book.

    Jiang Sen replied politely with two words: "Hehe." Then he turned off the phone again.

    Then he patted his butt, got up and walked out of room 202, closed the door and went downstairs.

    In the afternoon, it was another struggle. I brushed a set of Chinese test papers, and it seemed that the effect was not very obvious.  After 6 o'clock in the evening, when Jiang Sen returned to the dormitory to wash his face, there was movement in the dormitory building.  A few girls who lived in the high school came back a day early, and after they came back, they were busy doing some cleaning, and pestered Jiang Sen, asking for the key to the rabbit's nest, and took Binbin out for a long time like walking a dog.  .  As a result, Binbin became more and more cross-country, and the school could no longer satisfy his urge to run around, so he got out through the gap in the iron gate of the school's back gate. Fortunately, there was no car accident

    At around 9:40 p.m., when Jiang Sen came back after completing a set of English and a set of comprehensive essays, the rabbit had already returned to the nest covered in black, and Jiang Sen had a terrible headache.?.

    The sales of Yuan Han's "Wild Lily" were tepid. After selling 600,000 copies in two months, it has no intention of continuing to rise in an authoritative official statistics list related to taxation in China.  Immediately and quietly, the sales volume was slowly overtaken by "My Wife Is a Goddess".  But because this list is not public, the social influence is equivalent to no.

    As for the Eighteenth Middle School, no one pays attention to these gossips that have nothing to do with them, and are not even considered as gossip on the Internet.

    Because on July 15th, under the scorching sun, the students finally ushered in the longest collective make-up class in their life.

    If you have any thoughts, it is¡ª¡ª

    "Fuck! How about giving it a good time, I don't want to live anymore!"

    A group of scumbags represented by Zheng Xiaobin basically said so.

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