Bab 337: Time Flies

It was another boring morning.

Ling Ping'an ate his steamed dumplings and tofu pudding while listening to the morning news.

Today's news was also very boring.

It was basically a trivial matter.

Ling Ping'an wanted to yawn when he heard it.

After swallowing the last steamed dumpling and drinking the last mouthful of tofu pudding, he put down the chopsticksnand turned off the TV.

"I'm ready to work!" The young web writer rubbed his hands together.

He opened the system and looked at the data for today.

It was 123.

It seemed to be 92 before he went to bed yesterday.

"The improvement is very obvious!" he said happily.

Looking at the recommendation tickets, it had already reached 357. It had increased by almost 20 votes last night!

That was excellent news!

"As expected, gold will shine wherever it is!" Ling Ping'an was very happy. He felt that he had found the right path.