Rules of Transaction

Do you desire eternal life? Come, negotiate with me. Do you wish for endless knowledge? Come, negotiate with me. Do you crave power beyond the mortal realm? Come, negotiate with me.

I am a me...

Chapter 7 (Commissioned Article - Revision)

While writing "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", Ye Yi's phone rang.

"Hello?" Ye Yi asked, somewhat puzzled.

"Hello, is this Teacher Ye Yi?" A clear voice rang out from the other end of the phone.

"Hmm," Ye Yi replied coolly.

After hearing Ye Yi admit it, the voice on the other end of the phone became noticeably happier.

"Hello, Ms. Ye. I'm an editor from the Kyoto Daily and I'd like to commission an article from you. We can offer 1,000 yuan per thousand words. Do you have time?" The voice on the phone sounded noticeably humble.

With the advancement of technology, newspapers are no longer the only way for people to obtain information, so all newspapers have been significantly impacted.

The Kyoto Daily News was one of them, and was even more affected.

It's just because he has an older brother above him called the Dragon Kingdom Daily.

Well-known literary creators often prefer to lower their fees and submit their work to the Dragon Kingdom Daily rather than even glance at the Kyoto Daily.

Therefore, the Kyoto Daily News was extremely short of excellent articles. When the Kyoto Daily News learned of Ye Yi's reappearance at the publishing house, it immediately commissioned him to write an article.

Although Ye Yi is very young, he is indeed a well-known author on the bestseller list.

Therefore, they quickly decided to commission Ye Yi to write an article.

When Ye Yi heard about the commission, his first thought was to refuse. He was extremely busy and had no time at all.

But the next moment Ye Yi remembered that in his world, short story writing was also a kind of civilization, after all, the three great short story writers were very famous.

Seeing Ye Yi remain silent on the other end of the phone, the person on the other end couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

"Professor Ye, we know you are very busy with your studies, but we really want your manuscript and hope you can help us."

"Okay," Ye Yi finally agreed.

After all, Lu Xun said: "The dissemination of literature is a kind of spiritual evolution." (Lu Xun: No, I didn't...)

"Okay, okay." The person on the other end was clearly surprised that Ye Yi would agree. They were taken aback at first, and then quickly replied.

"Okay, send me your email address, and I'll send it over once I've written it," Ye Yi said calmly.

"Okay, I'll send it to you right away." The voice sounded somewhat humble.

"Is there anything else?" Ye Yi asked.

"Uh, no, that's all. Sorry to bother you, Teacher Ye," the voice continued humbly.

"Okay, you're welcome," Ye Yi said.

He then hung up the phone.

On the other end of the phone sat a young girl at the Kyoto Publishing House, holding her phone blankly.

Because she hasn't even realized what's happening yet.

But soon, she stood up, jumped up and down, and then said.

"Yes, I did it."

As she spoke, her face was filled with joy.

At that moment, Ye Yi unconsciously touched his chin.

Because it seems he's in trouble again.

There were several thousand more words to type, but what truly made Ye Yi ponder was whose short story he should have appeared in this world first.

However, Ye Yi quickly came to his senses and couldn't help but shake his head with a light laugh.

"It's all the same for everyone, at worst we can each write one. Sigh, let's finish typing what's in front of us first."

As he spoke, Ye Yi resumed typing.

Ye Yi is now a ruthless typing robot.

After typing out 20,000 words, Ye Yi stretched contentedly and said.

"I've finally finished writing 20,000 words of 'The Legend of the Condor Heroes.' Time to go and rest."

After saying that, he got up from his computer desk, went to the bathroom, washed up, and then collapsed onto the bed and fell asleep.

The alarm clock on the second day made Ye Yi a little annoyed, but he still got up immediately.

I put on my clothes, grabbed breakfast from the kitchen, and then rushed off to school.

The sunlight lazily shone on Ye Yi, making him feel somewhat languid.

Ye Yi wrote a full 50,000 words yesterday, although he typed them out from the words in his head.

But I'm still tired, so it's nice to be able to relax a bit now.

Before he knew it, Ye Yi finally arrived at the school. The moment he reached the school gate, Ye Yi was dumbfounded.

Because I was late, I was actually late.

Ye Yi's heart was screaming. Although being late once was nothing, Ye Yi's family was very strict. If his parents found out, he would definitely get a lecture.

Ye Yi's parents are both educated people, and they have a whole set of methods for educating him.

Ye Yi suddenly felt a headache and was in a daze.

Just then, Yang Zhu came out of the office and saw Ye Yi.