Reverend Insanity: I do n’t laugh at books!

There was a famine in one year. People did n’t have food to eat. They had to dig grass roots and eat Guanyin soil. Many people died of starvation. The news was quickly reported to the palace. The emperor sat high and heard the news, bewildered. The "good" emperor thought hard and thought about it, and came up with a solution: "People are hungry and have no rice to eat, why not eat meat porridge?"

In our lives, there will always be such a part of people who seem to be kind and understandable to others, but they are not.

I recently took my daughter-in-law to Nanjing every day to see her for treatment. Although it was a minor problem, the treatment process was complicated. Go by train in the morning and return by train in the afternoon. Sometimes the train doesn't have a seat yet, it may take more than an hour. Or make a car to go home for longer.

It's really tiring. Imagine your long journey. Think of yourself taking a long-distance bus or train, and then think about spreading this process to one month and doing it every day.

As a result, writing is poor.

I've said hello long ago, but many people still don't understand. Or they feel they understand.

A few days ago, I made another day because of a mistake. I have explained the incident and apologized. It is indeed my mistake. In fact, I have saved the manuscript and put it in the background of the starting point, but the regular update has not been set. Coincidentally, there was an urgent matter that night. I went home late, and when I found someone, I started scolding my dad.

At that time, there was no update.

At the same time, I am also very puzzled. What causes this phenomenon? How should I deal with this?

I announced a 100-year stoppage the next day. All updates were unexpected.

Then I started one change a day, two changes a day, and three changes a day.

I find that those who scolded their father and mother have disappeared, and are no longer upset. Even the book review area was a little bit hilarious and noisy. On the surface, this is a question of updating, but what is it?

I've announced a 100-year stoppage, but it's been updated for so many days. Is this an accident? Sometimes it ’s more, is n’t the accident bigger than that day?

Why aren't these people upset by these accidents? And what about scolding your father?

Someone will immediately answer: "This is because you, the author, have updated."

Yes, it's updated. But essentially?

It's also an accident. Why can't these people generalize?

This is because what I do is in their interest!

So the people in this part seem to be very kind, understand people, and support me, but they are just supporting their interests. These "supports" do not really understand the pain of your author, but just "kindness" like that of the emperor.

A few readers have complained these days, saying, “You ’re doing this too much, real people, for the sake of a small number of people. I think you are upset.

I answer here: How can I read books to everyone? I said I stopped for a hundred years. When did I stop?

This group is also complaining for their own benefit, not really trying to understand me.

Of course.

I know this is normal and normal. I write a book, you read a book, why should I force you to understand me? You, the author, just write the book. Who am I? friend? family? Ha ha.

This is normal, of course I accept it. In fact, I never force others to understand me.

But one thing I can't accept is that I scolded my dad and scolded my mother, blurted out! !! !!

I write and sell books. Why do I get scolded by my parents?

If you sell things in the mall, are you going to get your father and mother scolded?

I write a book, give me a lot of hard work and time, I put in labor, and I get great results. I sell books, a few cents for a thousand words, a few cents for a chapter, and maybe even less than a cigarette.

You open a hotel and sell cigarettes. Someone buys cigarettes. You tell others that you can buy them today if you are out of stock today, or you can buy them elsewhere. At this time, the customer scolds and insults you and your family arbitrarily. How do you feel?

You must be upset, and I'm also upset!

I tell, no one is upset, everyone is upset!

I'm upset, I will express it.

What do I write for? It's about fulfilling your dreams and making money to support your family.

It's life!

Not survival.

In this world, some people live, others live.

I'm the latter.

I am pursuing a quality life and a comfortable life. Not for you to insult.

I'm not joking, I'm just a book seller. I'm not an idol. You scold me for suffering, worrying about losing powder.

For me, if you drop a fan, you will lose a fan. If you subscribe or collect, you will lose a fan.

What does it matter?

A few years ago, when I was writing "The Real Man", I never thought about making money. If I want to make money, I wo n’t be in this state of update, and I wo n’t even write about it.

This is because I am different from others. The main purpose of my book is to write the book itself. Making money is incidental and secondary.

I have written many books before "The Real Man", and I have proudly announced many times that each one is complete and never eunuch!

This is an indisputable fact.

Maybe many people don't understand the real meaning behind this fact.

That is, no matter what book I write, no matter what the grade is, whether I sell it or not, I have written all the concepts in my heart.

If I write books and run to make money, what will I do?

"The Real Man" has been updated successively for several years, and only recently has some results been shown, giving me the hope and possibility to do this full-time.

I am also very interested because this is likely to be a consistently high quality lifestyle.

But even as a full-time professional, would I change my original intention and write for money?

I am pursuing a quality life, and money is secondary.

My concept of money is that poverty kills, and wealth can kill. I can eat abalone and sea cucumber, and I can eat porridge and porridge.

When I was a child, I had a hard time, and I was not afraid to have a hard time in the future.

Even if I have a son now, I do n’t have the idea of ​​most parents, and I have to find ways to give him a rich life. If he is talented, and the poor can support his aspirations, he will be able to make money himself. Why do I need my money? If he is not talented, no matter how much money he gives, he will also lose him. The shortcomings of his body will be magnified by too much money.

Wealth is good, but poverty is also good.

Ten thousand steps back, I really wo n’t be able to write a book in the future. I ca n’t support myself and my family. I ’m going to go out and find a job? I have hands and feet, and in my prime, can't I support myself and my wife and children?

So, I don't suffer from this kind of wrath.

I do n’t write books for selling.

For this part of scolding father and mother, I'll tell you here: I'm a real-life book, I won't sell it to you!

Send you a word: Get out!

Two words: Hurry up!

Three words: speed roll!

Four words: Roll away!

Five words: Rolling down!

(After writing this paragraph, I counted carefully and found that my math is still good.)

Someone may ask, are n’t you too pretentious? This is not good. Look at those great gods, they are not as pretending as you are. How can you deserve this ratio?

Then I tell you: I do n’t usually install ratios, and I ’m not good at installing ratios, but I must install this ratio today!

First, because others are pretending to be compared to me, my real person has always voted for her. I sell books, not jokes. My smile is for friends! When my friend comes, I give a smile to my enthusiasm. When the enemy comes, I raise my sword and sword!

Second, I and many authors are different, because of my pursuit, my temperament is different. If I'm in a bad mood, how can I write well? I can't write a good book.

The third is that I pretend this ratio today.

In addition, I also want to ask you: What good is it to those readers who scold fathers and mothers?

Just because they buy support, "I can insult me, insult my family?

You guys, have you ever seen such a group of people and said, "I support you, and scold your father and mother?"

This group of people still have common problems. I just feel that I "support" you like this and so. I have contributed a lot. I have suffered a lot. What do I call you? Am I not good for you too?

So, in my eyes, this "support" is not support at all! I don't want this kind of "support"!

I repeat it again: I do n’t sell books for real people, previous books, current books, and future books. Do n’t you guys have a look!

In fact, the book I wrote is like this, why bother you? There are a lot of other excellent books, let's go and see others.

My single chapter is also a confession. I believe it will be of great significance to my entire writing career.

Maybe some of you will be very upset when you see today's single chapter.

Sorry, this is not my main purpose. It only makes you uncomfortable.

Last one question

I do n’t laugh at real books!

The novels are updated quickly, there are few advertisements, the chapters are complete, and the anti-theft is broken.