#32 - Chapter 32 Lin Xiaoqian is sick!

Xu Mengyao left with the painting tube, and Lin Xiaoqian was sullen.

"Xiaoqian, what's wrong?"

"Your little mouth could hang an oil can on it."

Lin Chen playfully pinched Lin Xiaoqian's delicate little nose.

Lin Xiaoqian hugged Lin Chen: "Daddy, I don't want to learn to paint from anyone else, I want to learn from you."

Lin Chen smiled: "Xiaoqian, you believe in Daddy. With Daddy's level, teaching you should be possible."

"Now, let's go take a bath and go to sleep."

Lin Xiaoqian asked in a childish voice: "Daddy, I like sleeping with Daddy and Mommy, do you like sleeping with me and Mommy?"

"Uh… I like it."

Lin Chen said with a smile.

He liked it way too much!

"Let's go, I'll wash you up nice and fragrant, then tell you a story to sleep."

Lin Chen said with a smile.

An hour later, Lin Xiaoqian fell asleep sweetly. Lin Chen went to the study to seize the time to write fairy tales.

He had already uploaded a total of fifty stories.

After uploading ten more, the second book could be published.

The first batch of the first book had one million copies, and it would take a month to sell quickly, but if it sold slowly, it might not be sold out even after three months.

Adding the 300,000 from selling the copyright, his savings are now 8.2 million.

With a little effort, he could buy this house.

Three hours later, Lin Chen finished writing ten fairy tales.

He logged into the author backend of Tongxin.com.

"There are quite a few rewards."

Lin Chen muttered to himself.

As book sales increased, his fans continued to grow, and those fans would also log in to the website to take a look.

The latest fairy tales could be seen on the website.

If they enjoyed reading them, people would give rewards.

Although most people's rewards were small, the large number of people made up for it, and it added up to a lot of money.

Lin Chen now had a total of about 100,000 in rewards.

He could get 90% of these reward funds.

"Done for the day!"

Lin Chen quickly uploaded the ten fairy tales.

Returning to the master bedroom, Lin Chen's expression changed slightly.

Lin Xiaoqian had kicked off the quilt, and her clothes had been pulled up, half of her little belly exposed.

"Don't get sick."

Lin Chen thought to himself.

He quickly pulled Lin Xiaoqian's clothes down and covered her with the quilt.

...

"Di Di!"

The boss of a certain publishing house was awakened by a phone call.

"Lao Wang, what's the situation?"

"I just fell asleep, you're disturbing my sleep."

The awakened boss asked.

The one calling him was the editor-in-chief of his company.

"Boss, Lin Yu has updated, and updated ten chapters at once. He has thirty unpublished fairy tales, enough to publish another book."

The editor-in-chief, Lao Wang, said quickly on the other end of the phone.

The boss's eyes lit up: "How's the quality?"

Lao Wang said: "Boss, Lin Yu's products are definitely above immortal grass. I've read them, every one of them is above immortal grass, the kind that will be around a hundred years later."

"Are we going to compete?"

The boss said quickly: "What are you talking about? Of course we're going to compete, otherwise what will so many people in the company eat and drink?"

"Signing this kind of book, we can sell it for decades!"

Lao Wang: "Tongxin.com may give better conditions, we have no chance if we don't improve the conditions."

"Raise them, we'll raise them too!"

"The facts prove that Lin Yu is not a flash in the pan, he is really amazing, he deserves us to give better conditions."

The boss said in a deep voice.

They were very conservative with the first book.

What if the conditions were good, but it sold poorly?

There are many situations where it is hyped up online but cannot actually be sold.

The situation is different now.

The first book that Lin Chen cooperated with Tongxin.com, the first batch of 300,000 and the second batch of 500,000 have already been sold.

The total sales should already be over one million copies.

The consumer reputation is also extremely good.

Fairy tales with good sales and good reputation can be eaten for many years.

"Boss, Lin Yu has uploaded ten more fairy tales."

"Boss—"

Many publishing company bosses received the news.

Many of them were awakened by phone calls while sleeping.

Tongxin.com's boss, Liang Zhirong, was also awakened.

"Lao Chen, is the quality confirmed?"

Liang Zhirong asked.

Chen Xinhan: "Boss, Lao Feng and I quickly read five chapters each, and the quality of the newly uploaded ten chapters is also high."

"Have many people called you?"

"Yes, they all want to cooperate with Lin Yu, and some people have left messages in the comment section wanting to talk to Lin Yu in detail."

Liang Zhirong considered for a long time and said: "For the second book, we will directly give Lin Chen 18% of the royalties, other companies will definitely not be able to exceed us."

"We have a website, they don't."

"In addition, we will give Lin Chen a little more signing fee."

If the proportion given to Lin Chen is high, they will earn less, but as long as the sales are high, they will also earn a lot.

Moreover, this kind of book can continuously make money in the future.

"Boss, how much signing fee?"

"I'll send a message to Lin Chen now, he shouldn't be asleep yet."

Chen Xinhan asked.

Liang Zhirong considered for a while and said: "Lin Yu has brought a lot of traffic to the website. The first signing fee was 300,000, this time give him 600,000 signing fee."

"Boss, so much?"

Chen Xinhan said in surprise.

Liang Zhirong: "Didn't you say that his writing is better than Grandpa Jiang's? This may become a tipping point in the future."

"I'll earn less now and slowly earn it back later."

"By the way, the first printing will be one million copies."

Chen Xinhan quickly sent a message to Lin Chen.

Lin Chen happened to see the message from Chen Xinhan after taking a shower.

"18% royalty rate, 600,000 signing fee, and the first printing is one million copies?"

A look of surprise appeared in Lin Chen's eyes.

Tongxin.com's boss, Liang Zhirong, really has a good spirit.

"This royalty rate, a first printing of one million copies will bring in 5.4 million in royalties, plus the 600,000 signing fee, that's exactly 6 million."

"Adding my existing 8.2 million, I can buy this house and still have 1.2 million left."

Lin Chen thought to himself.

"Okay."

Lin Chen directly agreed to Chen Xinhan.

Tongxin.com is generous, and he is too lazy to dawdle. Other publishing companies will hardly be able to offer such conditions.

Tongxin.com can eat the traffic, other companies can't.

"Phew."

Chen Xinhan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Lin Yu, then you can have a good rest first, we will sign the contract tomorrow."

"Okay."

Lin Chen went to bed and quickly fell asleep.

"Cough!"

Two hours passed, and Lin Chen woke up in shock.

Lin Xiaoqian was actually coughing.

"Xiaoqian really caught a cold."

Lin Chen frowned.

He would check on Lin Xiaoqian every two chapters he wrote. She was fine before, and Lin Xiaoqian kicked the quilt later.

As a result, she still caught a cold.

"Cough, cough!"

Lin Xiaoqian coughed with her little face flushed.

Lin Chen felt very distressed, he would rather be sick himself.

"System, now that my physique has improved, can't I improve Xiaoqian's physique a little too?"

Lin Chen said in his mind.

System said: "Host, this is not possible. But if your medical skills improve, you can nourish Xiaoqian."

"Or you can teach her martial arts when you learn them in the future."

Lin Chen nodded slightly.

He had actually wanted to acquire martial arts skills for a long time.

But acquiring skills must be natural, deliberate actions will not work, and Xiaoqian is completely uninterested now.

"Cough, cough!"

Lin Xiaoqian coughed uncomfortably every now and then.

Coughing and coughing, Lin Xiaoqian coughed herself awake.

"Daddy, I feel so uncomfortable."

Lin Xiaoqian said with her little face flushed red.