No matter how much Luo Kun thought about it, he would never have thought that "My Wandering Earth" would be so popular!

At the beginning, Chen Yao found a publishing house to publish, and many publishing houses were not optimistic about it, so they all rejected him.

Even if Jinchao Publishing House is willing to publish his book, Chen Yao will pay for it himself.

There is no way, Chen Yao can only publish at his own expense. The advantage is that he owns 100% of the copyright of the book, and his future income has nothing to do with the publishing house.

Nowadays, seeing the book sales are so popular, the publishing house regrets it so much that it regrets it so much that my heart is so blue.

Luo Kun smiled bitterly and said, "My biggest mistake in my life is that I missed your book."

In the physical book publishing industry, it is not surprising that the editor is wrong. JK Rowling, the author of "Harry Potter", has been rejected countless times by the publisher.

A single and down-and-out mother who has raised several children lives on the relief funds. Who would have thought that one day she has more money than the Queen of England?!

Chen Yao smiled and said, "This book is popular, and it is also good for your publishing house, right?"

Next, if the publishing society translates the English version, it can still make some money, otherwise Lao Luo would not have traveled thousands of miles to Chen Yao's hometown.

It was already 30 years old, and Luo Kun was going home for the New Year, and then they left the restaurant.

Chen Yao came outside and took a taxi and headed towards his home.

About two hours later, the taxi stopped at the entrance of the village.

The process of urbanization in China is accelerating, and this spring breeze has also blown to my hometown. Strictly speaking, this place is no longer considered a rural area.

Without farming, all villagers are engaged in service industry or industrial production.

Villagers who made a lot of money outside built tall buildings, and most of the villagers' self-built houses are above the third floor.

Chen Yao got out of the car and walked towards home.

At this moment, the phone ringtone rang, I took it out and looked at it. It was my mother who called it.

As soon as I answered, my mother's voice came over: "Son, when will you come back for the New Year?"

Chen Yao said: "I'm back and almost home."

Upon hearing this, my mother was very happy.

Then, she opened her mouth and said, "Have you brought your girlfriend back?"

I knew that this problem could not be escaped, Chen Yao said: "No."

Suddenly, my mother's dissatisfied voice came from the phone. "I don't even have a girlfriend, why are you doing in a big city?"

Chen Yao was speechless. Isn’t working outside to make money? Can chasing girls make money? Not only can’t, but you also have to pay for it!

My mother said, "A few days ago, a relative said that he would introduce you to a girlfriend when you come back during the Chinese New Year. He is a teacher in a local middle school and has good conditions. I will go and have a date tomorrow."

It’s the Chinese New Year, single men and women can’t escape these clichés, Chen Yao’s temple hurts a little.

Then he quickly said, "No, I've found it."

"Really?"

"real."

"How did you meet?" Mom asked to the end.

Chen Yao was quick-witted and responded quickly: "Didn't you say that the cost of opening a milk tea shop is low, the profit is high, and buying a car and a house to marry a white and rich girl? I met my girlfriend in the milk tea shop."

"Is he really a rich and beautiful woman?"

"Really, it's white, sweet, fragrant and tender."

"Then why didn't you take her home to see me?"

"She's very busy."

My mother was half-believing and half-doubted, and said something and then hung up the phone.

After walking for a while, I finally saw that building. I felt a little excited after not coming home for a long time, so Chen Yao speeded up.

Standing at the door of the house, Chen Yao touched for a long time but couldn't find the key to his hometown, and then knocked on the iron door.

Soon, the iron door opened.

A little girl with two cute ponytails looked over curiously with her head raised and her big eyes.

She is the daughter of her cousin, she is only 5 years old this year and is named Li Mengmeng.

"Do you know who I am?" Chen Yao asked with a smile.

"I don't know, don't know!" Li Mengmeng shook her head with a smile, shaking her ponytail, so cute.

"Bang!" She closed the iron door shyly.

Then she heard her excited voice yelling from inside: "Uncle is back, uncle is back!"

Chen Yao touched his nose and almost got damaged by the door panel.

Then the iron door opened again, and a woman in a white coat stood in front of her. She was Li Mengmeng's mother, Chen Ruoxi.

"Brother, are you okay?" Chen Ruoxi looked over with a smile.

"It's okay, but Xiao Mengmeng is going to have something to do. I'm going to catch her and hit her little butt." Chen Yao walked into the house and reached out to capture Li Mengmeng.

"Let me go and let me go." Li Mengmeng's little body struggled in the air.

Chen Yao sat on the sofa and placed her on his lap.

"Haha..." Chen Ruoxi laughed so much that she said, "Mengmeng knew you were back today and had been waiting for you at home for a long time."

"I miss you so much, do you want Mengmeng?" Li Mengmeng asked in a slight smile.

"Think." Chen Yao took out a gift from his backpack and took it apart.

Suddenly, Li Mengmeng's eyes lit up, and she was a very exquisite carousel music box.

She immediately held the gift in her hand, turned on the switch, and as the music played, the carousel began to jump up.

"Wow!" Li Mengmeng was so excited: "Mom doesn't want to buy it for me, my uncle is the best for me."

Chen Ruoxi's face turned dark in an instant: "..."

At a young age, I learned this operation, blowing and blacking.

"Your cousin's daughter will buy soy sauce. Look at you, I don't even have a girlfriend when I come back for the New Year."

The person who spoke was Chen Guodong, Chen Yao's father. He walked out of the kitchen with an apron on his body.

Chen Yao smiled but said nothing.

Then, Chen's mother also came out of the kitchen and looked at her son up and down. She had not become fat or thin, but she always felt that it was different.

It seems to be mature, like a person who does big things, Ouyang Mei has this feeling for some reason.

Ouyang Mei smiled happily and said, "It's good to come back, the family will have a reunion dinner tonight."

Chen Yao traveled over here for the first time. This was the first time he saw the original owner's parents, but he didn't feel strange at all.

Because Chen Guodong and Ouyang Mei, who were both parents who had traveled through time, had the same face, and even the same voice.

The only difference is the name.

Chen Yao didn’t know why, he could only say that this world is so wonderful.

They are still very young now, so they must repay them well in their lives.

Ouyang Mei unbuttoned her apron and sat down: "Son, will you go on a blind date on the first day of the Lunar New Year?"

Although Chen Yao said on the phone that he had a girlfriend, she always felt that her son was perfunctory.

"Isn't it just a female middle school teacher?"

"What are you talking about?" Ouyang Mei frowned and said, "She is a teacher in a prestigious school and has a good salary of 20,000 yuan per month!"

"And she looks very good. Her father is the boss of a state-owned enterprise, and her mother is the host of a TV station."

"Her family's conditions are much better than ours. It's hard to say whether the girl will fall in love with you."

Chen Yao didn’t say anything, mom, don’t you know how much money your son made last year, right?

Buy a car and a house in Shenzhen and start a technology company, and your bank deposits are as long as your mobile phone number!
Chapter completed!