In the Red Mansion, My Uncle Kong Yiji

As soon as Kong Yiji entered the editorial office of Qidian, all the book friends looked at him and smiled, and some shouted, "Kong Yiji, your last book has been discontinued again!" He did not answer, but said to the cabinet, "I want two recommendation positions to open a new book." Then he paid nine cents. They shouted loudly and deliberately, "You must have cut up the book again!" Kong Yiji opened his eyes and said, "How can you accuse someone of innocence out of thin air..." "What innocence? I saw with my own eyes the day before yesterday that your book "The Number One Scholar" had just been put on the shelf, and there was a "completed copy" hanging on it, but the content only contained more than a hundred chapters." Kong Yiji His face turned red, and the veins on his forehead popped out, and he argued, "Strategic completion cannot be considered... Strategic completion! ... Can the author's affairs be considered relevant?" Followed by difficult words, such as "outline escape", "lack of inspiration", etc., Which caused everyone to burst into laughter: the atmosphere inside and outside the store was filled with joy. Kong Yiji drank half a bowl of wine, and his flushed face gradually recovered. Someone else asked again, "Kong Yiji, do you really know how to write a book?" Kong Yiji looked at the person who asked him, showing an air of disdain to argue. They then asked, "Then why can't you even get out a normally completed copy?" Kong Yiji immediately looked depressed and uneasy, his face was covered with a layer of gray, and he uttered some words; this time, they were all words such as "I will definitely finish this time" and "The new book will be finished", some words that I couldn't understand. At this time, everyone burst into laughter: the atmosphere inside and outside the store was full of joy. A few times, the editor next door heard the laughter and joined in the fun, surrounding Kong Yiji. Each of them gave him a recommendation position. The editors gave me recommendations, but they still stayed there, staring at the cover of the new book. Kong Yiji panicked, stretched out his fingers to cover the cover, bent down and said, "Not much, I don't have much left to save this time." He straightened up and looked at the cover again, shook his head and said, "No more, no more! Too much? Not too much." Then the group of editors dispersed amid laughter. Kong Yiji is such a joyful person, but without him, others would live like this. One day, about two or three days before the Mid-Autumn Festival, the editor was slowly reviewing the manuscript and suddenly said, "Kong Yiji hasn't been here for a long time. Chapter 19 is still due to be updated!" A reader said, "Why did he come?... He broke his leg." The editor said, "Oh!" Jiang's book was cut. "How was it?" "First he was scolded, and then his legs were broken." "How was it?" The editor stopped asking and continued to review his manuscript. After the Mid-Autumn Festival, the autumn wind is getting cooler day by day, and it is almost early winter. I have to put on a cotton-padded jacket even if I rely on the fire all day. During the second half of the day, there was not a single reader, and I was sitting there with my eyes closed. Suddenly I heard a voice, "Open a new book." Although this voice was very low, it was very familiar. When I looked, there was no one at all. Standing up and looking outside, Kong Yiji was sitting under the counter facing the threshold. His face was dark and thin, and he was already out of shape. He wore a ragged vest, crossed his legs, and put a cattail bag underneath, hanging on his shoulders with a straw rope. He had a laptop spread out on his knees. Seeing me, he said again, "Open a new book." The editor also stretched out his head and said, "Kong Yiji? You still owe the chapter nineteen update!" Kong Yiji looked up dejectedly and replied, "This... I'll pay it off next time. This time it's a current book, and the subject matter needs to be popular." The editor still smiled as usual, smiling Then he said to him, "Kong Yiji, you cut the book again!" But this time he was not very clear, and just said, "Don't make fun of me!" "Take fun of me? If you don't cut it, how can you break your leg?" Kong Yiji whispered, "Broken, broken, broken..." His eyes looked like he was begging the editor not to mention it again. At this time, several people had gathered, and both he and the editor laughed. I opened the backend and pushed new books. He took out four coins from his ragged pocket and put it in my hand. I saw that his hands were covered in calluses from coding. It turned out that he typed with these hands. After a while, he finished passing the first chapter of the new book, and then he sat down and walked slowly away with his hands amidst the laughter of others. Since then, I haven't seen Kong Yiji for a long time. At the end of the year, the editor took down the pink board and said, "Kong Yiji still owes an update to chapter 19!" On the Dragon Boat Festival of the next year, he said again, "Kong Yiji still owes an update to chapter 19!" But he didn't say anything until the Mid-Autumn Festival, and I didn't see him at the end of the year. I haven't seen him until now - probably Kong Yiji has indeed changed his vest again.

Eunuch again? You might as well continue reading this book...

It's short and weak. I finished reading about 20 chapters in one go. Also, only two chapters are updated every day, which is not enough. Please update more 🙄

Why didn't you even turn over a maid in your start? 🙂 No matter how angry you make Jia Mu, a maid should be there, right?