Everyone Knows I’m a Good Man

In the past few days, Ji Changze has been taking care of his family, writing articles, and waiting for the newspaper's senior brother to come to his door.

Ji's father and Ji's mother saw that their eldest son, who was once arrogant and did not listen to his parents, became much calmer after experiencing this incident. Although the family was in a downturn, Nagasawa was much more sensible than before. Not only did he know how to be filial to his parents, he also knew how to be considerate of his wife and do dirty work. Qiao Yuanhuan was not allowed to do any work, and even personally served the two elders with decoctions.

They thought to themselves that this was a blessing in disguise.

Although the family is not as good as before, after experiencing this disaster, the relationship between the family is much better than before.

Ji's mother was full of satisfaction, but Ji's father was a little worried.

Although Nagasawa is much more sensible than before, he has been pampered since he was brought up, and he still can't stand alone. Didn't Nagasawa just know how to deal with it before seeing the person coming from Mr. Ji?

It was also his luck that he drove people away accidentally. But he was lucky this time, what about next time?

Nagasawa had been raised without knowing anything about the world, and Ji's father didn't trust him at all to take charge of his own affairs.

Because of this worry, he has been much more active in taking medicine during this period than before. Although he still has no strength, he still works hard to sit up and move his hands and feet. With motivation, he feels better faster than before, and he actually feels better. Let him slowly become more energetic.

When Ji Changze's senior brother who worked in the newspaper came back to the city and got the news, he was full of sadness and worry. He imagined the teacher lingering on the hospital bed, coughing and dying. Unexpectedly, when he was led to Ji's father's room, what he saw was He was sitting on the edge of the bed with a serious look on his face, holding two bricks up and down in his hands.

Looking at Father Ji's face, although it can't be said to be rosy and good-looking, it definitely can't be called sick.

The sadness and worry in his heart suddenly choked him:

"……teacher?"

When Ji's father heard this uncertain call, he turned around and looked at the door. When he saw it was his student, he smiled: "Why are you here? From the looks of it, you just came back from doing something, right?"

Seeing that Ji's father was talking and laughing as usual, with no trace of sadness or anger in his expression, he felt relieved, sat on the bedside and said, "Let me see you."

This student's name is Liu Qingru. He is one of Ji's father's students who is less engaged in literary career. Because he lives in the same city as Ji's father, he comes to Ji's house the most. Before he joined the newspaper office, Ji's father helped him find someone to entrust him. Relationship.

Now that he has a high status in the newspaper office, didn't he rush here as soon as he heard that something happened to the teacher?

Unlike the worried students, Ji's father was still there.

After talking to the student for a few words, he calmed him down and asked him to write a letter to contact several of his senior brothers and sisters who were engaged in business.

After saying that, he looked up and saw his eldest son looking outside. He smiled again and said, "During this period, Nagasawa said he wrote something and wanted to send it out. I thought he was also detained in the yard by me. I’m so bored. Go check it out later. If you think it’s good, send it to him. If you think it’s not good, don’t coax him for my sake. Just tell him.”

Liu Qingru nodded in agreement, and looked back at Ji Changze, sighing: "After a few months of separation, Changze seems to be more stable than before. He didn't like to write articles in the past."

Speaking of his eldest son, the smile on Ji's father's face never fell: "Ever since something happened at home, he has stood up. He was looking for solutions before, but now he finds that the family has become like this, and he also wants to make money to support the family. I know where he heard that writing articles can make money, and he writes every day. Although I know that his literary talent is not good, I am satisfied knowing that he has this intention. "

Liu Qingru knew that this junior brother was not only poor in literary talent, he had not liked studying since he was a child, but now he was able to concentrate on writing, which showed that he really wanted to support his family.

Of course, he definitely couldn't tell the teacher this, so he still boasted: "Nagaze didn't pay attention to it before, but it was taught by the teacher after all. Now he is willing to study hard, and given time, he will definitely be able to make something." Achievement."

Liu Qingru himself knew that this was a compliment, and Ji's father also knew clearly that the student wanted to make him happy. He smiled and lifted two bricks again, and said while exercising: "It's fine if you lie to me, but don't follow me like that." Nagasawa said, what if he believes it to be true? Take a look at his manuscripts and take them if you think they are good. If you think they are not good enough, don’t worry because I won’t tell him. Young people should be more frustrated. "

Liu Qingru agreed, but in the bottom of his heart, he thought that no matter how his junior brother wrote it, even if he wrote a bunch of Xiang, he would take it away properly.

The teacher has always refused to accept their money, and he used to let it go. Now that the teacher's family is in trouble, he has to help out no matter what.

With this in mind, Liu Qingru chatted with Ji's father for a few more words before going out. As expected, Ji Changze gave him the manuscript.

Before he read it, his mentality was like "No matter what my junior brother writes, I will praise him." However, as soon as he read it, he completely forgot what he was thinking before.

Ji Changze writes novels about cultivating immortals.

It tells the story of a poor boy who accidentally embarked on a journey to immortality.

The novelty is that this poor boy is from the Republic of China. Ji Changze uses the first person pronoun and his name is "Memoirs of Cultivation to Immortality".

In other words, this is a story about a poor boy cultivating immortality in the Republic of China. Although it is made up, the real background used by Ji Changze makes it easy for people to believe that the "I" in this book is real. This is not a novel, but a true memoir.

Ji Changze didn't consider any emotions when he wrote this book. He just went for money, so the more popular the book, the better. The more people like it, the better. Naturally, it will be satisfying.

Liu Qingru couldn't help but immerse himself in it as he watched it. It wasn't until he saw the last page that he woke up from a dream. This was not a real memoir, it was just a novel written by his junior brother to make money. Although he thought so rationally, he still felt deep in his heart. Feeling in a trance, he reluctantly put down the manuscript in his hand and asked Ji Changze: "Changze, is this really written by you?"

Ji Changze looked extremely proud: "Of course it's me, senior brother, what do you think of what I wrote? Can you send it out and sell it for money?"

Liu Qingru looked at his junior brother with extremely complicated eyes.

How should I put it? I originally thought that my junior brother was a fool. After all, as a senior brother, he knew exactly what Nagasawa was like before. He had never studied it properly. But now that he has become serious about his family background and writes like this, he actually That’s why I wrote such a good manuscript.

Liu Qingru himself was in control of the manuscript he submitted and could already tell very clearly whether it would be popular or not and whether it would make money. Even he was immersed in the manuscript written by Ji Changze. After reading it, he was still reluctant to read the next chapter. , it will definitely be popular.

At the same time, because he read too many manuscripts, he became more aware of how difficult it was to reach Ji Changze's level.

You must know that this is not the future where everyone goes to school. Nowadays, most people in China cannot read, and there are many who can read and write good articles, but it is difficult to write articles that most people like. .

This is the first time Ji Changze writes a manuscript and he can write like this. Even if he is not a talented player, it is impossible.

Liu Qingru was quite excited and happy to discover that his idiot junior brother was actually a good young talent. On the one hand, it was for the sake of the teacher. He knew very well how profitable the novel could be if it was written well. Now that Ji Changze's writing is so good, the teacher's family is in financial crisis. But won’t it be lifted?

On the other hand, it is also for himself. If the novel written by Nagasawa becomes popular, their newspaper will naturally follow the sales increase, and he, the person who discovered Nagasawa, will naturally have a higher status in the newspaper. .

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became. Liu Qingru carefully put away the manuscript and asked Ji Changze: "Changze, what pen name will you use to publish it? Have you thought about it?"

People nowadays basically use vests to post this kind of articles. Ji Changze also knew this. He took out a piece of paper from his pocket, unfolded it and handed it over.

"This is the pen name I prepared. I still don't know which one to choose. Would you like my senior brother to help me choose one?"

Liu Qingru looked at the piece of paper in front of him with at least a hundred names written on it: "...You are quite well prepared."

Ji Changze waved his hand: "I plan to use all these pen names."

Liu Qingru: "..."

He looked at the hundred or so names in his hand and almost threw the paper on the ground without shaking his hands: "Are you going to use them all?? So many?"

Ji Changze also had a reason.

It's a mess now. He only uses one pen name and can easily become a target. He might as well get more and write different things. If any pen name offends someone, he can just abandon the account and run away.

As the saying goes, if you want to be successful in the world, you must have a vest.

This is Ji Changze. He has a quick brain and a quick hand. He can write about people of all ages. He can withstand a little more armor.

Liu Qingru was stunned after hearing his junior brother's great idea.

Is this a little more?

Most people only have seven or eight pen names at most, but he has about a hundred.

However, at this moment, Liu Qingru was not very familiar with Ji Changze's hand speed. He only thought that his junior brother had never been exposed to manuscript writing before, which was why he was so whimsical. He thought that in the future, when his junior brother writes more, he would naturally know that writing books is not easy. He should be cautious when opening a new vest and keep his head down. I chose a relatable name.

"How is Shenze?"

Needless to say, Ze, Shen and Liu Qingru thought that before, their junior brother only knew how to play around, but now that something happened at home, he started to work hard, hoping that he could always maintain such good qualities.

Ji Changze liked all of the hundred or so names he had, and nodded after hearing this; "Then just listen to senior brother and use Shenze."

After talking for a while, the excitement in Liu Qingru's heart has not calmed down. Of course, it cannot be ruled out that most of the excitement was caused by entering the protagonist while reading the manuscript.

He couldn't help it and went back to Ji's father's room. He couldn't hide his excitement and praised Ji Changze in front of Ji's father.

Teacher, you don’t know, my junior brother is really talented.

The manuscripts he wrote are really beautiful. I think he can be popular. He will definitely be popular!

Before, you said that my junior brother didn't have any literary talent if he didn't study hard. Now it seems that his talent is clearly in writing novels.

In short, it was blowing in the east and west.

What impressed Liu Qingru was that no matter how he played, Ji's father always looked calm and calm, without even a hint of surprise on his face.

He immediately fell into thinking.

Could it be that the teacher already knew what the junior brother was capable of? ! Otherwise, how could he have such an unsurprised expression?

No wonder, he said that with such ability as the teacher, how could he possibly teach his junior brother to become a playboy.

As expected of a teacher.

And just as he was thinking this, Ji's father sighed in his heart.

This kid told him not to prescribe h0u'me:n to Nagasawa for his sake, but Liu Qingru not only prescribed it, but also praised Nagasawa in various ways to reassure him as a teacher in order to comfort him.

Hey, so what if he praises Nagasawa to heaven.

He knows his son Mo Ruofu, doesn't he still know what Nagasawa is capable of?

Liu Qingru over there "thought it through". Seeing that the teacher was so calm, he was embarrassed to make such a fuss, so he quickly calmed down his expression and calmed down.

Seeing him like this, Ji's father confirmed his suspicion.

If Nagasawa was really as powerful as he boasted, could the student calm down so quickly?

Hey, forget it, it’s the student’s intention, so let’s not expose it.

Liu Qingru also sighed.

The teacher deserves to be a teacher, he still needs to learn more.