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Chapter Fourteen Guan Zhilin's Historic Birthday

After moving to his new residence, Zhang Shaoping was in a leisurely state. He either picked up Zhang Mengying to and from school or carried two girls with big and small for a ride. He was shopping, shopping, watching Hong Kong scenery, and writing novels. His life was so prosperous and unsatisfactory.

Zhang Shaoping sighed more than once: "Damn, this is the life of rich people!"

Speaking of writing novels, it is Zhang Shaoping who has regained his professional hobby in his previous life. But most online writers have one flaw, that is, their poor writing style. Fortunately, in this era, those who wrote martial arts novels had a lot of typos when submitting, and their writing style was almost unacceptable.

Zhang Shaoping wanted to copy the good books in his memory, but his poor brain was not strong enough. He remembered the general contents in a few words, let alone writing them out without saying a word. Books with good writing styles, such as "Iron Blooded Genius", "Kunlun", "Heroics", "Su Shen Ji" and "Zhu Xian", were really unable to write them. After thinking about it, Huang Yi Dada's best books that can be accepted in this era, especially "Suan Qin Ji" is the most straightforward.

A book "The Legend of Qin" has more than 1.6 million words in total. It takes a lot of time to copy the story outline based on memory and then fill in the content one by one. What's even more difficult is that even if you add or delete, the words and sentences are still stiff, and there is no such thing as "naturally carved" the original work.

It took two hours to write books every day, and it took more than ten days. A basket of paper was used to make up 10,000 words. Zhang Shaoping complained: "I am reborn, God treats me well! But after being reborn, I have no halo, so how unfair God treats me! I think I was originally a life of **, but I came to this era to steal the protagonist's luck. I want to clarify this confusing account, and the gods and Buddhas in the sky have been busy for a while."

Writing novels is just an interest, and what Zhang Shaoping needs most is learning about economic management. In his study, a row of bookshelves were piled up, full of books. There are all kinds of various types, especially economic management.

Since he couldn't write anything, Zhang Shaoping certainly wouldn't force it. He wrote a sentence or two when he was intrigued. Usually, he read books and took notes. Oh, he also watched TV, but there was really nothing to entertain at this time. He was too young and nightclubs were not easy to go to for the time being. He had to accompany three ladies, big and small, to watch rough TV series or programs of this era to pass the time.

Overall, life is fulfilling.

“It’s time to have breakfast!”

On that day, Zhou's mother shouted as usual, and the little girl sat on the chair with a whizz. Although she was young, she had a lot of food.

"I was staying in bed earlier, but I refused to get up no matter how I called you. When I heard that there was something to eat, my hands and feet were so diligent!" Zhang Shaoping pinched the newspaper and scolded.

"I'm hungry!" The little guy looked aggrieved, but he immediately smiled while eating the breakfast made by Zhou's mother, "The things made by Zhou's mother are so delicious!"

"Eat slowly, no one will compete with you! You can eat all your mouth!" Zhou's mother used a napkin to help the little girl wipe her mouth with a lovely look. The little girl looked like she enjoyed the care. The more busy her mother was, the more she ate.
Chapter completed!
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