Qin Ke left. Although he didn't understand why Li Anle loved silver futures so much, the money belonged to Li Anle. If Li Anle wanted to keep it, let him keep it. But Qin didn't get nothing, at least she was in Hong Kong Island.

I have the money to buy a house.

"You can transfer the money from the royalties."

"Forget it, let's just leave it."

It is not possible to invest in China now, but township and village enterprises can be run, but they are collectively owned. Li Anle does not want to participate, so he will take a look first. "Don't mention it, selling books is really profitable."

"Two science fiction novels have earned me almost two hundred thousand dollars in less than a year."

Now that he can buy a nice house in Hong Kong, Li Anle is wondering whether he should continue to write basic science fiction novels such as Ender's Game and Clockwork Girl. Then there are the novels adapted from The Matrix movies, and others.

Some science fiction movie adaptations would also work.

"Clockwork Girl seems to involve a doomsday theme."

"Is it possible to write about zombies? If nothing else, I have watched Resident Evil. The first few films are pretty good." Li Anle said, "I wrote the novel first. Who will make games or something like that in the future?"

, you are not allowed to buy the adaptation rights.

"I'll go, if you write them all, will you be able to live a worry-free life relying on novels?"

"What are you thinking about? My mouth is almost crooked in laughter."

"The porridge is all gone."

"No, I didn't think about anything."

Li Anle wiped the corner of his mouth, no, Han Rongrong couldn't help but laugh. "You made me laugh so hard, Sister Wenwen, look at Li Anle."

"Anle, are you okay?"

"It's okay, I'm fine."

"What can I say? I'm so happy."

"Teacher Yao."

"Senior."

"Anle, classmate, are you happy that the book has been published?"

"Hey, Li Anle, have you published another book?"

Han Rongrong said, "Raise pigs, compost, or grow vegetables?"

"You can't guess something meaningful."

Li Anle looked at Han Rongrong speechlessly. Really, he was a cultural person.

"I really can't guess the connotation."

"A book about the analysis of Dream of Red Mansions."

"you sure?"

Just kidding, this is not something that red scholars like to do. Li Anle is a computer major, and he can still publish this kind of book. Are you kidding, you are a science student.

"What's wrong? I'm telling you that the royalties have arrived."

Li Anle proudly took out the remittance slip.

"Is it really happening?"

"Do you have a sample book?"

Yao Ling didn't expect that Li Anle would publish a book about the research on Dream of Red Mansions. This was incredible. "Yes, in the dormitory."

"Quick, let's go, we'll go with you to get it."

"There's no need to be in such a hurry, right?"

Li Anle was speechless. "How about I bring it over at noon."

"There is still time now, hurry up."

"Okay, okay, okay."

Everyone was still impatient, and Li Anle was helpless.

"Classmate Anle, where are you going?"

"I have something to do. Let's go back to the dormitory."

Li Anle looked at his watch. There was still more than half an hour. It would still be too late to hurry up.

"Really."

Back in the dormitory, Li Anle wiped his sweat and took the sample book tucked under the bed.

"Hey, two volumes?"

"Is there a problem?"

"No problem, I just didn't expect it."

It's two volumes. It's quite thick and probably has hundreds of thousands of words. I originally thought it would be published in a magazine, but I didn't expect it to be published as a book. It's two volumes and has several hundred pages. It's a serious red book.

"Recommended by Mr. Zhou Ruchang Zhou?"

"Yeah, is there a problem?"

Yao Ling looked at Li Anle. The problem is big. You are a freshman at Tsinghua University. You are so awesome that you can write such a book. You have also been recommended by everyone in the Red School. Just kidding, this should be some professors from the Peking University Department, or some

It’s only right that a well-known red scholar should write it down.

It's not scientific. Han Rongrong took it and stuffed it into his schoolbag regardless of whether it was scientific or not. You're not polite at all. "Sister Wenwen, wait a minute, let's see what Li Anle wrote?"

"Um."

Several people rushed back to the classroom, and class started in a few minutes. Yao Ling returned to the office, opened the sample book, and planned to see what Li Anle wrote, but she never thought about reading it.

"It seems to make sense."

"It's quite strictly forbidden to do research."

"I am so familiar with various versions of Dream of Red Mansions. I didn't expect that I never noticed it."

"Hey, can I tell you a thing or two about the Red Mansion?"

Li Chenguang smiled and said, "Whose work is it?"

"Everyone, it doesn't count."

Yao Ling said with a smile, "If I tell you, I might scare you."

"It scares me. I don't believe it."

"See for yourself."

"Author Li Anle, brief introduction... Computer major at Tsinghua University?"

Li Chenguang slammed the table. "It can't be Li Anle from our class, right?"

"Are you shocked?"

"How is this possible?"

Li Chenguang. "This is not a magazine or newspaper, this is a book."

"But the book is placed in front of you. Even if you don't believe it, I'm quite surprised."

Yao Ling said, "And it has been highly recommended by Zhou Ruchang and other red experts."

"Good boy."

Li Chenguang said, "I only thought he had good grades in science. I didn't expect him to have such a deep knowledge in literature. Good guy, he is really a genius."

"You don't know much."

Yao Ling said in her heart that she only found out when she went to Teacher Yang's office the day before yesterday that Li Anle had completed the courses before his junior year by himself. It was incredible. He was a genius. At that moment, Yao Ling was jealous. His talent was so amazing.

"Why didn't you hear about what happened when?"

"I only found out today, but there was a letter sent to him a few days ago that was probably published."

Yao Ling said. "I thought it was publishing books on pig raising. If I hadn't happened upon it this morning, I wouldn't have known about it."

"You can really hold your breath."

Li Chenguang said, "Would you like to follow Teacher Yang?"

"It's time to say, let's go."

Yang Shiqiang was a little stunned. "Yao Ling, what did you say?"

"Li Anle published two books on Red Studies?"

"Yes, Teacher Yang, this is a sample book. I just took a look at it. Zhou Ruchang has been recommended by several people, and the evaluation is quite high." Yao Ling handed the sample book to Yang Shiqiang with some reluctance.

Yang Shiqiang flipped through it and found that there was indeed an introduction to the author. This was definitely not the case in the past few years. Maybe Li Anle was a first timer. After all, he was young and had been praised by Deng Gong for his calligraphy skills.

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