She remarried after her elder sister-in-law passed away early

After being dazed for a while, she hurriedly read the letter again, wondering why so many manuscript fees were sent this time.

Then I saw in the letter that the manuscript fee was the manuscript fee for the whole story she wrote, which was about 100 yuan, and the remaining 400 yuan was the share of the newspapers sold and the book published.

The editor said that the response to her first published novel was very good, especially now that it was the time when the educated youth went to the countryside, and the book about going to the countryside to build a rural area became even more popular. There were so many people who bought it, so that the share was so high that it was enough There are nearly 400 yuan in money.

Moreover, this share is only a quarterly share, and if it is sold later, there will be more share.

Because the first novel was published very successfully, the editor told her that the publishing house has taken a fancy to her second novel and is planning to publish it. If the first two novels are well received when they are published, then she will write As long as the quality of the manuscript does not decline, almost every one can be published.

At that time, the manuscript fee will definitely be very considerable.

Yun Qinghuan looked at the letter, this time she was really excited and her hands were shaking.

She seemed to see all the money running towards her.

The manuscript fee for a book is only so much, if she publishes a few more books, it can be regarded as achieving financial freedom in this era!
With the 600 yuan, Yun Qinghuan instantly felt that the little money for cosmetics was no longer a pain, and she planned to buy more food for the family.

I went to the supply and marketing agency and bought a bottle of malted milk extract, two catties of brown sugar, and also weighed two catties of fresh chicken cakes, one catty of fruit candy and one catty of white rabbit toffee.

It was also a coincidence that she had just arrived at the supply and marketing cooperative, and today there was a pork seller, so Yun Qinghuan naturally took the opportunity to buy several catties of pork and three catties of pork ribs.

The harvester put all his things in the back basket, covered them with torn clothes, and then went to the state-run restaurant with his things on his back. He ordered a plate of braised pork, a portion of white rice, and a bowl of free food by himself. Tang, after buying so many things and walking all morning, she was already tired and hungry.

At the moment when the delicious braised pork and rice came up, her eyes lit up, and she was stunned to finish a plate of braised pork and potatoes without any leftovers, and the last bit of gravy was not wasted, and she poured it directly into the bowl to mix Rice, after eating the rice, a bowl of free soup was served.

The free soup was crystal clear, with only a few scattered vegetable leaves. Yun Qinghuan also poured the soup into the plate, making sure that the gravy on the plate was washed clean and poured into his stomach.

After eating, her bowl was as clean as if it had been washed.

Then I couldn't help but burp.

Surprised, many people looked at her in amazement. Seeing that she was eating so shamelessly, several people looked at her with contempt.

Yun Qinghuan didn't care what others thought of her, and after eating and drinking, she planned to go back to the village in a bullock cart.

I was going to leave at first, but when I thought of something, I turned around and went to the restaurant to buy a big white bun, and then I went to ride the ox cart.

The old man Li, who was driving the ox cart, was already waiting there. The sun was scorching, and his forehead was covered with sweat. When he saw Yun Qinghuan, he smiled and said, "Yun Zhiqing, why don't you go shopping anymore?"

Seeing that the pannier behind her was full, he asked curiously, "What did you buy? It's so heavy."

Yun Qing laughed and said, "It's not hard to come to the town. I probably won't come before the wedding, so I bought some more. Then there will be a lot of things for the wedding banquet. Come, you haven't eaten yet, right? This big I bought the steamed buns in a state-owned restaurant, so you eat it first to fill your belly."

"Girl, how can I want your big steamed bun? Hurry up and eat it yourself, or you can go back and feed it to your son. This white flour steamed bun will be ruined if I eat it. Besides, I'm not hungry yet." Old man Li smacked his lips, took a sip of water, and directly refused.

Honey, this is white flour steamed bun. White flour is a fine grain, which is very expensive. No one is willing to eat it. They always exchange fine grains for coarse grains. One white flour steamed bun can exchange coarse grains for a family meal.

In this era when being able to eat enough is already extraordinarily happy, it can be seen how sinful it is to eat fine grains in the village.

Regardless of his refusal, Yun Qinghuan directly stuffed it to him, "Grandpa Li, you can take it if I give it to you. I bought it for you specially. During this time, our family moved tables and chairs to buy things, and we also used yours." Bullock cart, I won’t be happy if you don’t take it, and there are not many things, it’s just a wish.”

A few days ago, Bai Naihan went to prepare benches for the wedding banquet, as well as pots and pans. The things were too miscellaneous. Old man Li happened to pass by. Seeing this, he helped him to Bai's house, and left without drinking.

Old man Li laughed when he heard this, "It's all a matter of little effort."

But I still took the big bun, but I was not willing to eat it, but put the big bun in my pocket, obviously I wanted to go home and bring it to the children at home.

Yun Qinghuan looked away calmly, almost all adults in this era are like this, as long as there is something delicious, they will take it home for the children at home, and feel that there is a strong human touch between people.

When he got home, Yun Qinghuan told his family that the manuscript fee was paid today, so he bought a lot of delicious food for his family to make up for.

Liu Yuzhi saw that all the things she bought in a basket were food, and they were all expensive food. She felt distressed, but she didn't say much, knowing that it was her daughter-in-law who cared about her family.

I didn't ask her how much the manuscript fee was. Now the mother-in-law still thinks that the daughter-in-law's monthly manuscript fee should not be much, and this time it is more than once. Let her guess that Yun Qinghuan's manuscript fee should have increased, but the guess is also top At most, it was 20 yuan a month. I never thought that my daughter-in-law had already received 1000 yuan in manuscript fees in just half a year.

Liu Yuzhi even sometimes asked Yun Qinghuan to save some money by insinuating, fearing that she would be stupid and spend all the manuscript money on food, and she had no savings.

Yun Qinghuan only laughed when she heard this, and said that she still had money, so she could rest assured.

It is also because of eating meat and fine grains from time to time, Liu Yuzhi knows that her daughter-in-law is not used to eating coarse grains. In the past, the family would deliberately replace fine grains with coarse grains, but now she does not.

Most of the eggs laid by the chickens in the family used to be kept for money, but now because Yun Qinghuan likes to eat them, they don't keep them for money.

The food level at home has risen several steps.

Yun Qinghuan also likes that people don't ask how much she has earned for the manuscript. She doesn't want to lie, but she doesn't want to tell the truth.

After all, seeing that the manuscript fees are increasing, if others find out, they will definitely be jealous and slander her behind the scenes.

Moreover, private money, wouldn't it be called private money if others knew about it?

Thinking of this, Yun Qing laughed happily.

That is to say, Bai Naihan is quite a fine person, from her happy expression and the arrogance of buying so much meat, she knew that she might have paid a lot for the manuscript today, and looked at her with a doting smile, without revealing it.