Asked you to write a book, not to confess your criminal record! - Chapter 9
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Chapter 9: Chapter 9 Technical Stream Creator
Spring breezes gently fluttered the pages of time.
Within the blink of a watch, the evening pale, and morning arrived.
The sky was clear and vibrant, daylight streamed via the window into the room, smooth and heat, silent and peaceable.
Outdoors the window, birds chirped softly, their calls melodic and energetic.
Lin Chuan’s keyboard already produced a pleasing rhythm, the keycaps worn easy from his contact.
Sure, Lin Chuan had already began writing.
Early within the morning, as quickly as Youyou logged on, she helped Lin Chuan with the signing course of.
Lin Chuan started to launch chapters frantically.
In any case, to publish these a whole lot of chapters of a million-word novel, it could take a superb whereas to function.
Serial launch?
Non-existent!
The ebook was full upon signing!
Till midday, all chapters had been revealed.
Ding, the system panel up to date.
[Work: “Life of a Thief”]
[Status: Now on sale]
[Popularity Value (Average Subscription): 0/1000]
“One thousand common subscriptions, and I can begin the subsequent job expertise.”
Lin Chuan muttered to himself.
Then, he @’ed all members within the reader’s group: Brothers, the brand new ebook is out, welcome to subscribe!
These readers had been all the time so energetic.
[Awesome! Heading for the new book now!]
[I just got out of detention. Isn’t the author writing about the Life of a Thief anymore?]
[How did you get into detention?]
[Last time I was itching to try out the author’s lock-picking skills for real, ended up picking the lock of the corrupt manager’s door but forgot about his surveillance system.]
[That’s real crime!]
[What new book is the author writing?]
[Life of a Swindler!]
[I’ll be the first reader!]
[I’ve been craving this!]
[I’m already at the card room, just waiting for the author’s technical support!]
This batch of loyal readers rapidly discovered his new novel via Lin Chuan’s writer web page on Crusing Novel.
“Lifetime of a Swindler”
At a look, they had been startled and all got here again to the group, mentioning Lin Chuan.
[Author, you call this a new book? Is there such a thing as a million-word new book?]
[Even a commune’s donkey wouldn’t dare to be this intense, right? This is terrifying!]
[Goodness, what am I seeing?]
[Author, take it easy.]
[With the way you’re going, have you considered whether your fellow writers can take it?]
…
Happiness Group.
In a considerably luxurious lounge, a middle-aged man slumped on the couch, idly staring on the fish tank in entrance of him, his eyes lifeless.
He was barely chubby with strands of grey in his hair.
This middle-aged man was Lin Chuan’s landlord, Previous Zhang.
He had been taken away for partaking in unlawful playing the day earlier than and had spent the evening within the police station’s detention cell. Early this morning, he had paid his bail and eventually returned house.
“I advised you to not gamble, however have a look at you, you misplaced tens of 1000’s final evening and even ended up within the police station.”
Zhang Xinxin sat throughout from Previous Zhang, glowering at her father.
Previous Zhang’s pores and skin was considerably saggy, and he appeared to have aged a number of years in a single day, dropping his vigor.
“It’s my solely passion.”
Going through his daughter’s reproach, Previous Zhang retorted with a pout.
Zhang Xinxin continued, “You name {that a} passion? It’s playing. Do you have to even contact that?”
Previous Zhang unfold his palms and turned his head away, “If I don’t play playing cards with buddies, what can I do? Gather hire all day, isn’t that nauseating?”
Zhang Xinxin’s face was stern.
She severely scolded her father.
“There are many hobbies you can take up. Go bird-watching, stream some movies, learn some novels, all of these are nice, aren’t they?”
“Why do you need to gamble when there are such a lot of different enjoyable issues to do?”
“Didn’t Lin Chuan nonetheless discover pleasure in it regardless of his books flopping for thus lengthy?”
Previous Zhang, confronted along with his treasured daughter and understanding he was within the unsuitable, rapidly waved his palms, “Alright, alright, I’ll cease playing. Staying house and watching movies or studying novels needs to be nice, proper?”
Solely then did Zhang Xinxin cease her lecture, “Positive, I’m off to the store.”
Previous Zhang watched her go downstairs and grimaced.
Being a landlord is really boring.
Effectively, time to learn a novel.
He took out his telephone, opened the app retailer, and downloaded a novel app.
“Crusing Novel, fairly a couple of downloads, this one it’s.”
However his coronary heart wasn’t within the novels; it was on the playing desk the place he misplaced cash the evening earlier than final.
Pondering again to that evening.
The rationale he had misplaced so miserably was not simply because he received carried away, but in addition as a result of the opposite celebration was too fortunate.
He even suspected that the opposite celebration was dishonest, however he couldn’t discover any proof.
Somebody insisted that the person was a swindler, and underneath the guise of going to the bathroom, secretly dialed the police quantity.
Then, the entire setup was busted.
At that second, the Crusing Novel app’s large knowledge precisely really helpful a couple of books to Previous Zhang.
“Limitless Playing Sea”
“Swindler”
“Misplaced every part and nonetheless playing?”
Previous Zhang glanced at them, his eyes locking on the second.
Swindler!
His curiosity was piqued immediately!
“If I knew some dishonest methods, wouldn’t I sweep the ground on the card desk?”
Previous Zhang started to daydream.
In fact, he wasn’t anticipating to study precise dishonest methods from a novel, however he thought that maybe the novel might fulfill a few of his unrealistic fantasies.
He clicked on “Swindler” and glanced on the writer’s pen identify: Mr. Lin, however he didn’t linger, going straight to the textual content.
“‘I’m a swindler… Not playing is the last word victory.’”
“One might inform this child Mr. Lin has by no means been to a playing desk. There are various winners in casinos, incomes tens of millions and tens of millions, quicker than amassing hire.”
Previous Zhang criticized.
His thoughts, impervious to recommendation, robotically ignored this piece of counsel.
Gamblers don’t take recommendation.
He casually flipped via a couple of pages and glanced rapidly, frowning, “Looks like it’s not badly written.”
“Hmm? It even has cube listening methods?”
Previous Zhang, slouched on the couch, straightened up a bit.
His consideration fell on a couple of paragraphs:
“‘I watched intently, listening to the crisp sounds from the cube cup.’
“‘Because the grasp shook the cube cup, he stated: Cube have six sides, every with a distinct variety of indentations.’
“‘In the event you’ve studied physics, you recognize that for cube product of the identical materials, the power determines the quantity of the sound, and the totally different indentations end in totally different collision sounds.’
“‘Pay attention rigorously!’
“‘Thud! The cube hit the bottom!’
“‘…’
Previous Zhang’s forehead half furrowed, mumbling to himself, “After I was the physics course consultant again within the day, the physics man talked about the rules of sound propagation, looks as if there’s some fact to it.”
Years of rent-collecting made him neglect most of what he discovered at school.
However now, it appeared like some recollections had come again.
With a thirst for studying, Previous Zhang continued studying.
Within the ebook, the sound of every cube face hitting the bottom was clearly described.
Now, Previous Zhang couldn’t sit nonetheless!
“May this actually be the case?”
He was fairly puzzled.
He instantly took out some cube from a drawer, positioned them in a cube cup, and determined to conduct an experiment.
Previous Zhang sat up straight, shaking the cube cup within the air along with his proper hand, his gaze intense with a gambler’s focus.
He had good listening to, clearly catching the sound of the cube touchdown contained in the cup.
Thud!
The cube cup landed on the espresso desk.
Previous Zhang’s eyes gleamed, “I’ve received to see for myself if what you say is true!”
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