Chapter 115
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This was the end of the 300,000-word new book. It would go on sale at midnight tonight, and three chapters would be updated in the wee hours of the morning. After that, the normal updates would be two chapters a day.
In addition, if everyone actively voted, Jiu'er would add one chapter for every 100 monthly votes.
Although Jiu'er was considered a veteran author and had written a few books, she had never exchanged monthly votes with her brothers by adding chapters. This was the first time.
Why?
Because Jiu'er always felt that it was unreasonable to do so.
If everyone voted, they would write well. If they didn't vote, they wouldn't write well? There was no such logic.
Jiu'er never asked for tips.
Because subscriptions were her duty, and tips were a sign of friendship.
If any brother was happy and rewarded Jiu'er with a box of cigarettes, Jiu'er would naturally accept it. But there was no reason for Jiu'er to chase after her brothers all day for money. Everyone had subscribed to the original book. It was not easy, and she had to be kind.
Jiu'er felt that the only thing she could ask for was subscriptions.
Actually, in this day and age, when the streets were full of pirated books, it was not easy to subscribe to the original. But for someone like Jiu'er who relied on writing to make a living, she would starve if she did not subscribe. So, she sincerely asked everyone to give her a living.
Gratitude!
There were too many bad signs in the past two years, especially after Jiu'er's two books were banned last year. Jiu'er had been deeply worried.
The fall of a leaf signified autumn.
Jiu'er knew that the winter of online novels was coming.
Once, when she was chatting with a friend, Jiu'er said to him seriously, "The reason you work is because you hope that one day you don't have to work anymore. And the reason I work is because I like my current job."
Although Jiu'er loved her job and liked writing stories, some things would not change with her willpower.
What would come would come. Maybe one day, Jiu'er would be forced to give up this interesting job.
She hoped that this day would never come. But as someone who liked to think, Jiu'er's rationality told her that this day would definitely come.
Jiu'er would strive to write this book well and hope that after winter, there would still be spring.
In addition, Jiu'er did not want to tell everyone. But after thinking about it carefully, her father's hospitalization might affect her promise. When that time came, she would be scolded. What happened to the explosion?
So, it was better to simply explain that her father had a thrombosis in his heart. It was 4.2 by 2.2 cm. If the thrombosis fell, it would obstruct the blood vessels again. He had already made an appointment with the doctor to be hospitalized tomorrow.
After the book was published, Jiu'er would write in the hospital.
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