C317 Once upon a time, there was a Jiankong Mountain.

After Zhu Xingxing finished speaking, he thought about the past and felt a bit embarrassed.

"You probably want me to be thirteen right? Men love to push things down by then." Li An played the game and said, "Can the two of you be quieter in the future? It's been half the night and I can't stay without my headphones on. "

"Oh, we will take note of that. Just now, we forgot about all the little girls at home." Zhu Xingxing said apologetically: "It's already the latter half of the night. You are still a child, you can't possibly stay up late like this. Turn off the lights and quickly turn off the television."

"Alright, I'll go to sleep after this. Don't worry, I know what I'm doing. I'll wake up at 6 o'clock tomorrow morning."

"Are you paying me in cash or with a card?" Li An asked.

"Whatever you want, I'll give it to you. Don't worry, I won't owe you that much." Zhu Xingxing got up and returned to the study room upstairs. He turned on the computer to look at the data on the backstage of the blog.

He had updated ten chapters this morning, and it was even a 3,000 word chapter. Right now, his average subscription was already over 800,000. The overall amount was set at 1.2 million.

That was probably the end of it. Continuing to grow was more difficult.

However, Zhu Xingxing was very satisfied with his current results. As long as he could maintain his current subscription, his daily income would not be lower than two million.

In a month, it would be over 60 million, and in a year, it would be over 700 million. In addition to other income, 800 million was the absolute limit!

Enough, this kind of income is awesome, Zhu Xingxing was satisfied.

Zhu Xingxing looked at the chapter reviews of the readers and saw that everyone's reactions were good. It seemed that his story was headed in the right direction, and had caught the readers' attention!

He thought about it for a moment, then updated ten chapters.

Zhu Xingxing was now able to write thirty chapters per day, but he could only update twenty chapters, and keep the remaining ten chapters in his script, in case of need.

20 chapters, his daily harvest could reach around 5 million. In a year, it would reach over a billion!

However, this was just a hypothesis. Every day, he would update sixty thousand words, write a book for at most ten million words, and if he were to add more, no one would be able to read it. Thus, he would only be able to write for at most half a year.

Maybe the reader will be too lazy to read more than a few million words, and he will close early and write a new book.

Suddenly, Zhu Xingxing felt that his train of thoughts was wrong, taking advantage of the popularity of this place, he should be able to write another new book.

Yes, that was it.

Zhu Xingxing thought about it and decided to write a fantasy novel called "Once upon a time, there was a Jiankong Mountain".

The background of this book was a world that could support the skies, it was similar to the Celestial Empire's Tang Dynasty.

The beginning of the story was very exciting, extremely fascinating, the entire story's grand background structure appeared on the paper.

The protagonist was the son of the well-known tragic figure at the beginning of the story. He had been constantly encountering difficult situations in his life, constantly overcoming them, constantly growing up, and continuously making comeback. In the end, he had reached the pinnacle of his life and married the most outstanding and beautiful woman in the world!

However, Zhu Xingxing's brushstroke was extremely powerful and his context was extremely attractive. This book might not become popular if someone else wrote it, but if he wrote it, it would be possible for him to become famous.

Impossible!

Zhu Xingxing wrote 30,000 words on the page and advertised on < My Transmigration Journal >. In less than an hour, there were more than 10 million people reading every chapter, and more than 5 million collecting comments and forwarding. It was obvious that this book was fired up again!

The blog editor immediately spoke on the chat: Damn, Big Brother Xingxing, you opened a new book again? Why didn't you tell me?

Zhu Xingxing: Just because I received some inspiration, I couldn't help but send it out. It looks like I don't need to do it alone to promote it, this kind of popularity is good enough, it will slowly accumulate and become better.

Editor: I read it. It was so beautiful. In my opinion, this book is more awesome and valuable than your teleportation diary!

Zhu Xingxing: It seems like you have a similar hobby to me, haha. Double open. There were 20 chapters per day in the diary. On this side, there were 4 chapters per day and 12,000 words per day. In the future, he would save up his script before finding the time to explode.

Editor: I gave you a recommendation. The editor already said that this book is too awesome. It must be even more powerful than going through the diary to advertise. These two books of yours are enough to support our Literature Channel!

Zhu Xingxing: Thank you, Editor-in-Chief, for your help.

Editor: Although you are younger than me, I still have to call you Big Brother Xingxing. You don't have to call me that, otherwise I won't even know how to call you anymore. Just call me Little Editor, haha.

Zhu Xingxing chatted with him for a while longer. After flipping through the Jiankong Mountain's data, it grew a lot more. He had already started to chase after the free chapter data from the diary.

As he said it, the Celestial dynasty Blog immediately began promoting it. The front page was sealed, various websites were sealed, and all kinds of advertising were posted online.

On the morning of the second day, Zhu Xingxing was busy working at work for a while. He shockingly discovered that the average number of free chapters in the Jiankong Mountain had already exceeded the number of the travel diary!

F * ck, this is too crazy! It's only one night, yet it's already surpassed an old book. This is too inconceivable.

What was even more unbelievable was that the reward for this book had already exceeded one million!

The amount of rewards in the diary was over two million yuan. It was nothing compared to this book.

His popularity had exploded!

In the past, there was a Jiankong Mountain who was ranked in the top three of the major search engine's leaderboard. Adding the two keywords, Transcending Diary and Zhu Xingxing, Zhu Xingxing had already successfully dominated the top three of the major search engine's leaderboards!

Right now, the entire First Hospital knew that Zhu Xingxing had become a great writer and was extremely popular.

Many people thought that Zhu Xingxing would resign, but they were shocked to discover that he was still at work. He was still cleaning and inserting needles for his children as usual.

Not to mention Zhu Xingxing, the current people, even if the old man became famous, his mental state would still be out of control and he would still be able to act cool. But he did not change at all, and he could still do the job of cleaning up and dumping the trash.

What was even more unexpected was that he still continued to collect trash!

It was impossible to not admire his performance, because there was no one who could do this!

Many parents of the patients knew Zhu Xingxing's true identity. He was a popular writer with a head of black and red, and every day, he earned enough money for many people to earn a lifetime of money. Yet, he was still able to act as a cleaning lady for his children.

The news regarding Zhu Xingxing was everywhere on the internet and in the newspapers. Countless people gave him extremely high praise.

Some said that he was just putting on a show, but after a month had passed, Zhu Xingxing still continued working with that attitude.

These people, shut up.

If someone was able to continue acting, it would be true. It couldn't be called acting!

The Celestial dynasty blog gave Zhu Xingxing a monthly salary and a prize of over 200 million.

This was his income after tax. If there was no individual income tax, he would have an extra 20 million yuan in his account!

My teleportation diary earned two hundred million, and a previous Jiankong Mountain earned over eighty million.

Zhu Xingxing suddenly became the person with the highest income in the entire Celestial Empire's literary and art world. He was not one of them, but the only one!

With such a large income, Zhu Xingxing could do whatever he wanted.

He bought a large piece of land in the suburbs, spending a total of more than 100 million. This land had mountains, rivers, canyons, and an excellent scenery. It was just that the transportation was not convenient, so it had not been developed yet.

After Zhu Xingxing obtained this land, he started to stir up trouble.

He wanted to build a farm called Starry Sky Farm.

With the remaining money, he bought some shares in the company, then bought some houses. He only kept less than two million and gave them all to An Xiaomeng.

An Xiaomeng also continued to work at work, and continued to work steadily with Zhu Xingxing every day. As usual, they showed each other their love, the wealth did not change their lives nor their relationships.

It had to be said that An Xiaomeng was now a popular online person, because she was Zhu Xingxing's cohabiting girlfriend and accompanied Zhu Xingxing in his ordinary and ordinary life. Her work was unusually serious and outstanding, and she did not have an arrogant and high profile, making people feel that not only did she have beauty and ability, she also had extremely good character, no wonder Zhu Xingxing liked her so much, and treated her well!

A hundred years of cultivation on the same boat, a thousand years of cultivation on An Xiaomeng, ten thousand years of cultivation on Zhu Xingxing!

This phrase was very popular on the internet. An Xiaomeng and Zhu Xingxing had become role models for couples. Moral role models.

The two of them didn't care about this at all. They continued to work and live a serious life as usual.

On this day, both Zhu Xingxing and An Xiaomeng rested. The two of them brought Li An Ran to the prison to visit their children who were sentenced to death.

She was a beautiful woman, very young, only eighteen years old.

In the past, when she made mistakes, she didn't know anything. Now that she was in prison, she didn't have much progress.

Zhu Xingxing and An Xiaomeng felt that for a fool like her to be able to give birth to such a clever daughter like Li An, it was simply a great miracle.

"Nannan." Whitey's eyes reddened when she saw her daughter's happiness. "Darling, how are you doing out there?"

"Thanks to all of you, I'm now adopted by my enemies. I have to clean up every day and become a babysitter. I have to eat, sleep, and go to school to buy clothes. Three thousand yuan a month. That's it."

Li An looked at Bai Tian and said, "You're really good. He can get sick just by sitting in jail, but you're even fatter than before. You aren't trying to beat me up, are you? "

Pfft.

The female prison guard on the side was amused. This child was simply too funny.