When he was about to leave the dormitory, Guo Pan climbed out of bed: "If there is anything else, please introduce it to me."

"Have you finished reading The Legend of Two Dragons of the Tang Dynasty?" Su Xing asked.

"I've finished reading it. I finished reading it a week ago." Guo Pan nodded, "The book has been borrowed by Little Ding Ding and he has taken it home."

"What about Fengzi Monogatari? Isn't it good?" Su Xing has read a lot of online novels. Judging from his current taste, Fengzi Monogatari is not suitable. However, Guo Pan has not been exposed to many online novels. Fengzi Monogatari should be very suitable for his taste.

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"It's only a few hundred thousand words, and half of it is gone." Guo Pan was very hurt, "What kind of novel is this novel you recommended to me? Why is there such a novel? When I saw the exciting part, I suddenly realized that there was nothing behind it.

I’ve searched online for a long time and can’t find it.”

"This is a serialized work. The author hasn't finished it yet, and the follow-up hasn't been released yet. You definitely can't see it now." Only then did Su Xing realize that Fengzi Monogatari seemed to have been completed only a few years ago, with more than three million words written.

Nearly seven or eight years.

"What does serialization mean?" Guo Pan still doesn't quite understand these words.

"Serialization means that the author has been writing this book, but has not finished it. He is writing and posting it on the Internet. The place you see now is the place he has written so far. If you still want to read it, just go online every day.

Go catch up." Su Xing said.

"Follow up?" Guo Pan caught a word very keenly and felt that his thinking was a bit behind. He didn't understand many of the words Su Xing said.

"This work is published by the author on the Internet. It is not published in full at once. One or several chapters, about a few thousand words, are updated every day. As a reader, you read the chapters recently updated by the author on the Internet every day. This is called chasing.

Update." Su Xingping said.

"Then when will he finish writing?" Guo Pan understood a little bit.

"It may take a few years, maybe two years or three or four years." Su Xing did not dare to go further for fear of dampening Guo Pan's enthusiasm.

"So long? Why can't he write more at a time and publish dozens or hundreds of chapters a day for me to enjoy?" Guo Pan was still shocked, "It takes one or two years, or even three or four years to write.

It doesn’t take that long to poop, right?”

"Pooping is much easier than writing a novel." Su Xing was a little speechless, "You don't support him. He has no passion, how could he explode? You have to support him and let him generate motivation, so that he will write more.

This way you can see more chapters and finish the book faster."

"How can I support him and give him a gift?" Guo Pan had a big idea, "Would you like to buy him some fruit or some drinks? But I don't know where the author's home is."

"You don't have to be like this. If you really bring a gift to someone's home, it's not a matter of giving a gift. It will scare people into having a heart attack. People will think you are going to deliver razors." Su Xing shook his head, "In his case

Say more words of encouragement and discuss the plot below the serialized work, this is encouragement."

"It's so simple, no need to spend money?" Guo Pan found it a bit incredible.

"No need to spend money." At this time, there was no such thing as VIP for online works. A group of authors all serialized online works out of interest. Su Xing and Guo Pan chatted for a few words and then went downstairs.

The meal had been finished, and several students were sitting in the shop eating. Hu Juan was waiting aside, knitting in her free time. When she saw Su Xing come in, she asked: "When will the milk tea shop be able to sell milk tea?

Many students asked this question when they came to the store."

"It will take a few days. The raw materials haven't arrived yet. We have to wait until the raw materials arrive before we can make it." Su Xing said.

"Where is the person? Has the person been found?" Hu Juan's knitting technique is very skillful and pleasing to the eye.

"Do you have any relatives who want to do this?" Su Xing sat next to Hu Juan and glanced at the half-knitted sweater in Hu Juan's hand, "Isn't this sweater you knitted for A Ke, but for her father?"

"It was knitted by her father and she just put it on when she came back a year ago." Hu Juan nodded, "After a hard year of running around, it's time for new clothes. He worked hard for us and my mother."

"Your skills are really good." Su Xing praised.

"When I was not married, I knitted sweaters with my mother at home, and we knitted a few pieces every year. I knitted all the sweaters Ake's father wore, and none of them were bought." Hu Juan smiled.

He said, "There was a family in the village where an aunt came and asked if she wanted to be a waiter."

"No." Su Xing refused without thinking.

"What's wrong?" Hu Juan was a little surprised, "Have you already recruited someone?"

"We haven't hired anyone yet, but the waiters in the milk tea shop shouldn't be too old, preferably around twenty years old." Su Xing said, "If you know a girl around twenty years old, you can introduce her to her as a waiter. No.

It doesn’t matter if you know how to make milk tea, let Zhang Ling take care of it for a few days and you’ll be ready.”

"Why do girls have to be around twenty years old to sell milk tea? Is there such a requirement?" Hu Juan heard for the first time that there are age requirements for being a waiter.

"Young people come here to buy milk tea. It is definitely easier for young people to communicate with each other." Su Xing is not biased against middle-aged and elderly people, but in fact many middle-aged and elderly people are not suitable for the service industry. The service industry is not just about hands and feet.

You need to be flexible, and another thing is your appearance. You need to be more beautiful, youthful, and give people a feeling of vitality.

"Then I replied to her?" Hu Juan asked.

"Go back." Su Xing nodded.

"Auntie works very hard, but her family is in a difficult situation." Hu Juan sighed.

Su Xing understood that Hu Juan was whispering these words to him, but Su Xing did not say anything or change his mind. It was much more difficult. He was doing business, not running a charity, and he could not delay his own business just to help others.

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When he was about to leave the store, Wang Dahai wandered over and looked around: "What are you going to do? What's the use of this cabinet? I saw someone tinkering here a few days ago, and now they're doing it.

What kind of business are you going to do? You can really mess around, and one store turned into two stores."

"I won't tell you what business I'm doing." Hu Juan put down the half-knitted sweater in her hand, got up and cleaned up the garbage on the table, and choked Wang Dahai.

"What's wrong with you? Why are you talking so rudely? Who has offended you?" Wang Dahai said with a smile, "How is business? You sold out all the fast food so quickly today?"
Chapter completed!