Peerless prodigal system

Chapter 175 Ten Thousand Private Messages on Weibo

"My god, it's comparable to the salary of a high-level employee in an enterprise! Cousin, I don't believe it, he Wu Liang treats writers so well?"

Li Muzhi's cousin does not believe that Wu Liang's treatment of the author's welfare is true.

At this time, Li Muzhi still didn't know what his cousin meant, so he still took a sip of the red wine proudly.

"What's the matter? What a fuss, Wu Liang is nothing." Li Muzhi squinted his eyes slightly, with a smug expression on his face.

"Cousin, it is said on Weibo that Wu Liang's bookstore has very good benefits for authors, which can be compared with the high-level employees of the company."

"Oh? Is there such a thing? Let me see quickly."

Li Muzhi frowned, realizing that this was not an easy matter.

When he saw that Weibo's most searched list topped the list, it was impressively written: "The book site owned by the prodigal son Wu Liang is the most conscientious novel book site in the industry. The average monthly salary of the author is comparable to that of a senior employee of the company!"

Li Muzhi was dumbfounded!

"Made! Wu Liang has been exonerated? What's going on?"

Originally thought that a large number of trolls would blackmail Wu Liang and his company's bookstores, but unexpectedly they were wiped out.

This simply made Li Muzhi feel unbelievable, and something that was impossible to reverse happened.

"I have hired so many sailors, Wu Liang can still clean up!"

Li Muzhi couldn't care less about drinking, and was almost vomiting blood from anger.

Could it be that a well-calculated plan has come to nothing?

What makes Li Muzhi feel aggrieved the most is that the reason why Wu Liang and Shuzhan are so popular is all thanks to Li Muzhi himself.

"I invited so many sailors to blackmail Wu Liang, and he can still clean up the whitewashing. There is only one reason, and that is that the benefits of the bookstore under Wu Liang are really as good as the authors have revealed. Otherwise, he would have been killed by us long ago. It's dark."

Li Muzhi is not stupid, so he can naturally analyze the reason.

First of all, he made Wu Lianghe Shuzhan popular, regardless of whether it was black or popular, in short, Wu Lianghe Shuzhan received a lot of attention from netizens.

Secondly, Wu Lianghe Shuzhan itself is very strong, with high manuscript fees and good benefits. This is a fact that cannot be concealed or discredited.

Furthermore, the authors of the Wu Liang book site know how to be grateful, stand up with one heart to clarify, prove the innocence of the book site, and take a screenshot of the manuscript fee to slap their faces.

One of Li Mu's moves was wrong, and he lost the whole game.

He did all his calculations, but he didn't think that the benefits that Wu Liang gave to the authors of the bookstore were so good. One month's salary was comparable to the salary of the department manager of Li's Group.

You must know that it takes at least five years for a large company like Li's to be promoted from an ordinary employee to a department manager.

Li Muzhi was really shocked by Wu Liang's contribution fee to the author!

"Wu Liang is so crazy! He really thinks money is waste paper!"

At this moment, Li Muzhi's body was shaking and he couldn't stand upright.

He felt that the Li family was big enough and respectable enough in the provincial capital, but in front of Wu Liang, the Li family did not show the arrogance of a rich man at all.

"Cousin, don't be too angry, we still have a chance to come back."

"Do you have a way?"

"I, I haven't figured it out yet."

"I didn't realize what nonsense you were talking about!"

Li Muzhi was in a bad mood, and choked his cousin back with two or three sentences.

At this time, Li Muzhi's grandfather, Li Jinming, suddenly called Li Muzhi to his office.

No need to guess, Li Jinming, an old fox, is going to give advice to Li Muzhi again.

Li Jinming was already half paralyzed. For the future of their Li family, and for this immature grandson, he was heartbroken.

What Li Jinming can teach his grandson Li Muzhi is not necessarily strategies, but more to stabilize Li Muzhi's heart and prevent Li Muzhi from getting confused.

Li Muzhi felt jealous and anxious because of Wu Liang's whitewashing and popularity.

But Wu Liang was not very happy either.

"Ah bah! Do you think I really want to be famous? Do you think making money will make me happy? You stupid mortals know nothing!"

"I just want to be a handsome man in peace, but you guys make me popular and popular over and over again!"

"It's really driving me to my death!"

Wu Liang felt that he could no longer sit still and wait for death.

Suddenly, he came up with a coping strategy.

Right now, the only way to do it is to post on Weibo and call on everyone to hack their own book sites together, and hack their own book sites to the point of utter indignity.

"My friends, please continue to be black, our book site really doesn't want to be popular! Even if black becomes carbon, I will recognize it!"

Just a few minutes after this Weibo post was posted, it was on the top of Weibo's hot searches. Although it didn't take the top spot, the ranking soared very quickly. It is estimated that it will reach the top of the list within an hour.

Everyone was surprised by this microblog posted by Wu Liang, what happened to this prodigal son, what is wrong with him?Still begging everyone to blackmail?

When Li Muzhi saw Wu Liang's Weibo post, he almost spat out his blood from [-]!

"This Wu Liang is simply too arrogant! He has become so promiscuous!"

Li Muzhi's excitement was close to going berserk.

He couldn't control it anymore, and as soon as he returned to his office, he kicked the door hard with his feet.

The little secretary, don't tremble all over with fright, she has never seen Li Muzhi get so angry, Li Muzhi's eyes are full of murderous intent.

"Wu Liang, you are so awesome! Do you think you have already won? You are wrong! My ultimate move is still to come, and our Li family will have full control of your movements in the future!"

Li Muzhi was like a mad dog that had been strongly stimulated, yelling loudly in his office.

Hearing the meaning of Li Muzhi's words, the cousin seemed to be hiding a big move.

So, the cousin asked curiously: "Cousin, what is the big move you mentioned just now?"

"If you shouldn't ask, don't ask. Wait until I feel better! Anyway, Wu Liang will fall into the hands of our Li family sooner or later!"

Li Muzhi glanced at his cousin coldly. In his eyes, his cousin was just a domestic dog.

Without his investment at the beginning, the cousin's company would not have started at all.

The cousin knew that his identity and status were not as good as Li Muzhi's, so he could only swallow his anger. He only knew that as long as he hangs out with the Li family, and the Li family has meat to eat, they will definitely have his soup.

Wu Liang is also really tragic.

Originally, I wanted to post a Weibo to appeal to everyone to hack his book site, but it was of no use at all.

This time the bookstore was really popular, and as the financial backer behind the bookstore, it was even more popular along with it.

In just half a day, he had already received [-] private messages on Weibo, and his account had collapsed.

Many authors of outstations offered to show their favor to him.

"Mr. Wu, please sign the contract!"

"Mr. Wu, I would like to join your bookstore and become a small shopkeeper with a monthly income of [-]."

"I've done my fortune-telling with someone. Mr. Wu, you are the noble man of my destiny. Please don't refuse me to sign the contract."

Even, there are great gods at the outer station, who also have the intention of flattering them.

"Hello Mr. Wu, I am a platinum-level author of XX website, and I would like to cooperate with your website for my new book."

It would be fine if it was just the author's private letter to Wu Liang, it would not reach [-] private messages at all, at most a few thousand, but what the hell is not only the author's private message, but also people from all walks of life who eat melons to join in the fun.

"Hello Mr. Wu, I sell cucumbers and eggplants in the vegetable market, and I want to write a novel."

"Excuse me, Mr. Wu, I'm an intern gynecologist, and I want to write novels with you."

"Prodigal son, I'm your little girl, I just graduated from primary school, can I hang out with you?"

Seeing these weird private messages on Weibo, Wu Liang felt dizzy for a while.

Although no matter what occupation, as long as one has the ability, of course one can write novels, but this does not mean that everyone can write.

Some people don't know how to write online novels at all, and they haven't even read any novels, and they are just attracted by the high manuscript fees.

Although signing a large number of authors is a prodigal act, the rules cannot be violated.

The system stipulates that every time you lose money, you must have meaning, even if you buy an ancient painting as a table mat, it still has the meaning of a table mat.

As for signing a large number of people who don't know how to write to come to the bookstore, it is no different from standing on the street and throwing money. Such a prodigal behavior is meaningless.

But Wu Liang can't refuse outstanding authors to come to the bookstore to sign a contract, because he has been short of books recently...

That's right, it's that capricious.

This is the most special book site in the industry. The authors do not write books to please the public readers, but only to please the rich and prodigal sons behind them.