MTL - After the Eldest Sister-in-law Died Young, Dai Wen Remarried.-Chapter 76 Follow me to eat and drink spicy food!

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 Walking back, she was humming softly all the way.

Yun Qinghuan’s voice is as light as an oriole’s, and even humming an unknown song softly like this sounds so good.

Grandma Chen and Bai Naihan were both in the yard of Bai's family. An An was feeding the chickens with wild vegetables next to the chicken coop. They heard Yun Qinghuan's singing from a distance.

Grandma Chen stopped talking. After listening for a while, she couldn't help but laugh, "Sister-in-law of yours is still young after all, she's still like a child. Later you have to pretend you don't know about her submission. Just listen." She said, otherwise the surprise would be gone.”

 “I know, Grandma Chen.” The man nodded.

Hearing what she said, there was a smile on her lips.

Indeed, Yun Qinghuan is only twenty years old. If the college entrance examination had not been stopped, she might still be in college at this age.

Just now, someone from the post office came to deliver the letter. Grandma Chen asked out of curiosity, and happened to give the person from the post office directions. The person was also kind-hearted. Maybe because she saw that Grandma Chen was a nice person, she directly said that this comrade named Yun Qinghuan was here. The article submitted by Guangming Newspaper and Journal must have been accepted, and now Guangming Newspaper and Journal has sent a reply.

Grandma Chen also read books when she was young. She is a knowledgeable little old lady. She naturally knows the status of Guangming Newspaper in the newspaper office. She was very happy when she heard this and ran directly to Bai's house to tell Bai Naihan the good news.

At this moment, she put her hands behind her back and turned around with a smile, "Then I'll leave first."

By chance, I met Yun Qinghuan when I arrived at the door.

Yun Qinghuan stopped humming and greeted her awkwardly, "Grandma Chen."

"Um."

 The little old lady nodded and left kindly.

Yun Qinghuan was a little confused. When he entered the yard, he curiously asked Bai Naihan who was sitting in the wheelchair, "Is there something wrong with Grandma Chen coming here?"

“It’s okay, she just stopped by to chat.”

"oh."

Yun Qinghuan doesn’t ask anymore, that’s how it is in rural areas. He likes to drop by and chat whenever he has nothing to do.

She happily took out the letter and showed it to Bai Naihan, "Guess what good thing happened to me today?"

“Hmm…” the man pretended not to know, guessing, “Did your friend send you a letter?”

 “No, guess again.”

 The man made several wrong guesses in a row, and Yun Qinghuan shook his head even more.

Bai Jinan thought the adults were playing a game and joined in excitedly.

Seeing that their guesses were getting more and more outrageous, Yun Qinghuan did not hide anything from them anymore and said directly, "The article I randomly submitted to the newspaper was accepted, and I made money! From now on, you can follow me to enjoy the good things!"

 The tone is quite heroic!

  He was holding the big unity picture in his hand, and his fair face showed a little pride.

 An An was very happy, her eyes lit up, "Wow!"

 He has never seen so much money!

Yun Qinghuan likes to teach An An to recognize some words and count during this period. The child is smart and can now recognize numbers from one to twenty and can also write.

 So, he recognizes the great unity.

 “Mom, this money can buy a lot of meat buns!”

The little guy was so greedy that he wanted to drool when he thought about the meat buns he had eaten at the state-owned restaurant in town last time.

Yun Qinghuan chuckled, "What are the meat buns? Mom will make you authentic braised pork!"

 Very proud!

 She also took out a meat ticket from it.

 This is also considered one of her royalties. She is given a ticket for almost every necessities of life, including meat tickets. The smile on Bai Naihan's face widened, and his deep voice was magnetic, "Congratulations."

"Thanks."

Yun Qinghuan is also very happy, which means that she has the foundation to settle down in this era, so she is naturally happy.

 “But why aren’t you surprised at all?”

 After being happy, Yun Qinghuan found that Bai Naihan's attitude was a little too plain.

You know, Liu Yuzhi was so happy that her eyes were filled with tears just now when she found out that her manuscript was accepted and she could make money. If not for so many people present, Yun Qinghuan felt that the tears hanging in Liu Yuzhi's eyes would have fallen. drop.

The man raised his eyebrows, with a smile in his eyes. He put the things in his hands on the chopping board next to him and even raised his voice a little higher this time, "Of course I am surprised."

His appearance was so fake that Yun Qinghuan didn't notice it and quickly waved his hand, "Forget it, you'd better stop talking."

 If you exaggerate too much, it will appear fake.

ˆCypress is cold-resistant: “…”

An An covered his mouth and snickered beside him. He looked up at his mother and said in a soft voice, "An An knows that mother is the best! She said she could make me eat meat every day, and she did it!"

Yun Qinghuan suddenly remembered that he seemed to have said this when he saw An An craving for meat buns some time ago.

 She felt a little embarrassed for a moment. She only earned ten yuan now, and she only had one meat ticket. It seemed impossible to make him eat meat every day.

But who hasn’t dreamed yet?

Although the royalties are only ten yuan now, she will continue to write, and she may be able to make more money.

 At that time, eating meat every day will no longer be a problem.

 She touched the little guy's head and said with a smile, "Mom works hard to make An An eat meat every day!"

 After talking to the uncle and nephew, Yun Qinghuan went into the room and read the letter in his hand carefully.

 She was outside just now, so she didn’t dare to take it out and look at it too carefully. After all, there were so many people staring at it.

Although she swallowed it whole, she also vaguely saw something about the proportional distribution of royalties.

To be honest, she actually doesn’t like to receive royalties, as there is no surprise at all. Moreover, regardless of whether her story is popular or not, the royalties remain the same, so she naturally has no motivation.

Yun Qinghuan still likes the royalty-sharing model of later generations, so that the money he gets is different each time, and the surprises are also different.

 Fortunately, Guangming Newspaper probably really liked her manuscript and said it would give her the highest treatment, because the story she wrote was a new type of serialized story, published every half month.

Each issue is about 4,000 to 6,000 words, and each issue will give her a manuscript fee of ten yuan, plus a ticket for various basic daily necessities.

 In units of ten yuan, if her royalties increase in the future, for every ten yuan increase, the corresponding types of tickets will also increase by one.

Moreover, this ten yuan is only the basic royalties. If the circulation of her manuscript exceeds a certain number, her royalties will be increased by one yuan for every additional 10,000 copies.

Don’t underestimate this dollar. There are so many people in the country. Although not everyone reads newspapers, the basic number is here, and the total number of people reading newspapers is not too small.

If her story attracts many people to buy the newspaper, the extra dollar will be her share.

 The more people watch it, the more she earns.

The letter also said that originally their newspaper did not issue royalties in advance and had to wait until the author confirmed that he wanted to cooperate with them before releasing the royalties. However, the editor-in-chief of Guangming Newspaper particularly liked the articles written by Yun Qinghuan, so he paid them back in advance. The manuscript fee was sent directly without publication.

 She also told Yun Qinghuan that the editor-in-chief admired her very much. If there are any stories in the future, she could submit them directly to Guangming Newspaper and give Yun Qinghuan a green channel and give her the highest treatment.

Yun Qinghuan read the letter carefully, word for word, and the smile in his eyes never fell.

She only has one feeling now, she is going to get rich!