Chapter 93: I will break your leg today!

　　 For a song that is obviously going to be a big hit, it costs 20,000 yuan! The rest will talk to Miss Bingfei... She said you really sell twenty-one songs?
　　 "300,000 packs," Bai Yaning also became childlike at this time, and smiled on the side: "All of this!"
　　 "No problem!" Wang Hao agreed without thinking, "Then three hundred thousand!"
　　 As soon as he said this, not only Zhang Baojiang was stunned, but Gong Pengze was stunned, and Bai Yaning's eyes widened completely!
　　 Did he really agree? !
　　 "I was joking just now," Bai Yaning said hurriedly: "These songs of yours are obviously not only worth so much money..."
"It doesn't matter," Wang Hao shrugged his shoulders coolly, pretending to force Fan Er to break through the sky in an instant: "Miss Bingfei said, that's so much, even if it's a meeting ceremony between me and the two seniors. Anyway, I wrote the song. Quite a lot, I'll talk about it later." Then he stretched out his hand: "Get the money!"
　　 Bai Yaning: "..."
　　 Zhang Baojiang: "……"
　　 Gong Pengze: "……"
　　 Yes, Bai Ya Ning's heart was touched a little bit inexplicably. Now she is not interested in how much the price is. For her, even if two zeros are added, thirty million is actually not a big deal. The point is that this young man named Wang Hao is really too strong, a genius. The words are simply tailor-made for him!
　　 "Okay," Bai Yaning finally took it seriously this time: "I'm sorry for the loss you caused, and I will compensate you in the future."
　　Oh, yeah, what a shame...
　　 Are you going to compensate me with your body, beauty? Wow ha ha ha ha!
　　 "You are polite, it's such a small matter," Wang Hao smiled and scratched his hair, then looked at Zhang Baojiang: "That, money..."
　　 "Yes!" Zhang Baojiang directly took out his mobile phone, transferred the account via WeChat, and got 20,000 yuan!
　　 Wang Hao smiled and accepted: "Then thank you, Teacher Zhang!"
　　 We finally have income, 20,000 yuan! Hahahaha!
Immediately, Zhang Baojiang and the three people began to find someone to prepare for Wang Hao’s arrangement and production of the song "Rainbow and Clang Rose". This was basically nothing to Wang Hao, and he wouldn’t know it anyway, so just find a corner to play. It’s a mobile phone—this new mobile phone is so cool to use!
　　 "Oh, this is indeed a sacred book," Wang Hao looked at the author's backstage whose data has been growing, and grinned: "After such a short period of time, I have increased a dozen collections, hey, awesome!"
　　 It is true that he is so happy. Dou Po Cangqiang has 50,000 characters since the book was published, and it can be regarded as a seedling, because the quality is indeed very good, so many people give rewards.
　　 In less than one morning, six or seven people have already rewarded.
　　 For a book that has not yet been recommended, the data is enough to surprise anyone.
　　 Of course, the most important thing is-that's all money!
　　 I watched for a while, then went to check QQ, but I was stunned by the look!
　　 because of the golden sunflower sent him a message
　　 Jinkuihua: "Brother Ritian, it's not good! My dad knew that I would write a novel for you. He said it was all nonsense. Those who didn't make money would delay studying, so he tore the contract when he was angry!"
　　 Oh fuck! This is a big event! Whatever goes wrong, there must be no problems here in the novel!
　　 Wang Hao's hairs stood upright in shock, but he soon calmed down.
　　 Brother is good luck today! Invincible!
　　 No nonsense, resolve it decisively!
　　 Wang Ritian: "Don't worry, the contract is not a big problem. I remember that we are not far away. Can you come out now? Let's meet in the park?"
　　Golden Sunflower: "Yes, then I will go out."
　　 Wang Ritian: "Okay, the park is waiting for me, I will be there in about twenty minutes."
　　 Putting away the phone, Wang Hao got up directly and said, "A few of you should be busy, I have to do something urgent now.
　　 At this time, the three of them were busy recording songs, and there was nothing wrong with him. Ning Weida waved his hand directly: "You go busy with you first, we recorded it and called you!"
"to make!"
　　 Let’s go!
　　 went out to take a taxi, and Wang Hao arrived at the gate of the park ten minutes later.
　　 After he arrived at the agreed place, he saw a very shy boy standing there, looking around. When he saw Wang Hao coming, he hurriedly greeted him and asked in a low voice, "You...you are Brother Ritian?"
　　 Okay, Wang Hao expressed his satisfaction with this title.
　　 "Well, are you the golden sunflower? Don't worry, sit down and say." Wang Hao took the golden sunflower and sat down, and then looked at him roughly.
　　Golden Sunflower is not too tall, about 1.7 meters in length, and a little thinner. It looks a bit shy. I think it is because of poor family conditions that make him somewhat inferior.
　　 "What the is going on?" Wang Hao asked: "You can tell me in detail, we are really looking for a solution."
"The conditions in my house are very bad," Golden Sunflower lowered his head, his voice was very soft: "My dad used to work on a construction site. He broke a leg in an accident. Now I can't find a job and can only stay at home. Mom usually earns more than 3,000 yuan a month from a part-time job, but as you know, Ritian brother, relying on more than 3,000 yuan a month in this city is not enough for anything, so I thought about writing Braille to subsidize my family. But my dad said that if I delay my studies like this, our family will be completely ruined if I fail to enter the university. So he tore up the contract and said that I will not be asked to write books in the future, so that I will study hard."
　　 "It turned out to be like this..." Wang Hao pondered.
　　 In fact, if it is normal, the character of Wang Hao will probably be let go. After all, no matter what, it can't delay the child's study, right?
　　 But the problem lies in ~EbookFREE.me~ This is the first sacred book of fantasy in the past life. The money earned from this book is not as simple as tens of thousands of hundreds of thousands!
　　 can even be said to be enough golden sunflower flowers for a lifetime!
　　Because he is more than just such a book!
　　With the golden sunflower writing style, you can at least write two books about fighting against the sky and martial arts!
　　 "Where is your home?" Wang Hao thought about it for a while, then solemnly said: "I'll go and have a good chat with your dad!"
　　 first went to collect 10,000 yuan, and then followed the golden sunflower to a very old neighborhood nearby.
　　 The buildings in this community are almost forty years old and can be regarded as the oldest community in Zhonghai City. The biggest reason why I haven't thought about moving out is because there is always a rumor here that it is going to be relocated, so the Golden Sunflower Family has never been willing to sell the house. But the wind is just wind after all, no one knows when it can be moved.
　　 "Here, that's it," he soon arrived at the door of Jin Kuihua's house, he took out the key to open the door, and then cautiously said: "Dad, I'm back, and my friend is also here..."
　　 "Who's here?" Soon, a man about forty-two and three years old limped out of the room, thinking he was the father of Golden Sunflower.
　　Golden Sunflower’s father has a stubble face, obviously because of his disability, his life is very bad, his hair is messy, and he is full of alcohol. He may have just drunk.
　　 He glanced at Wang Hao, and then asked, "You mean the one who paid my son to write a book?"
　　 Wang Hao nodded: "En, yes."
　　Golden Sunflower’s father went into the bathroom and took a mop out of the bathroom without saying a word. He cursed angrily: "Mahler is a man, you told my son to not learn well, I will break your leg today!"