On the other side of the door is the courtyard

Chapter 4: Song sold, "Xiao Bing Zhang Ga" completed

After returning home and continuing to copy "Xiao Bing Zhang Ga" for three hours, Yang Yi took out the mosquito coils from the space and lit them.I took out a fully charged wireless fan (there were also a dozen fully charged power banks placed in the space) and fell asleep.

In the dream, Qin Huairu came.I had no choice but to see the real person in the morning.There are so many fan fictions where people are either poking fun at someone or riding a Huairu, thinking about it day by day and dreaming about it at night.

It has been more than a month since I arrived in 1952 time and space, and my height of 175 seems to have increased by 2 centimeters.My weight has also increased by five or six pounds, and my muscle groups are visible to the naked eye.Yang Yi from the two parallel worlds seems to be integrating more and more, and his strength has improved significantly.

Let's put it this way, Yang Yi's power when he first came was = 0.8 stupid pillars.After more than a month of integration, Yang Yi's power now = 1.5 stupid pillars.There is a feeling in the dark that in two or three months, the power of 2 pillars should be achieved.This is not a simple one plus one.It is estimated that after Yang Yi has the strength of 2 pillars, it should be no problem to single out 5 stupid pillars.

Yang Yi, who was rubbing her underwear silently, looked up at the sky.I am grateful to the author of Creation God Dog for the golden finger.Although there is no farm or system, Chuangshishen is the largest.Just give me some thanks and that’s it!
When dealing with everyone in the courtyard, Yang Yi has always viewed them with the condescending mentality of a time traveler.Just a group of urban civilians.Regardless of status or vision, Yang Yi crushed them.Maybe they each have their own plans, but Yang Yi just needs to maintain the attitude of "neither getting close nor staying away" towards them.

When everyone is well, it will be a sunny day.

After rubbing my underwear, I picked up a pen and wrote a letter to Sijiucheng Records.The content is to compose a song, which has been selected as the garden song by Beihai Park.Now give the lyrics to the record company and sell them together with the copyright.At the end of the letter, he mentioned his resume and social relations, and the uncle and the uncle appeared.Haha, there is quite a bit of meaning in the student's composition "My Father, the District Chief".

It's not far away from school, so it's time to preview the high school textbooks. As an old father in the time and space of 2023, Yang Yi tutors his daughter and son in science, while his wife is in charge of liberal arts.Therefore, Yang Yi believes that it is no problem to go directly to the college entrance examination for science subjects in this era.There is no problem with Russian, after all, the soul of this world is integrated.Yang Yi, who has been learning Russian and English from his mother since he was a child, still has a solid foundation.Even if there are no new teachers in high school, at this level I can probably get an [-] or [-] in the college entrance examination.

There is no way to deal with liberal arts subjects such as history.Just rely on rote memorization.The interpretation of history in this era is still different from that of later generations.You have to memorize it well and form an active memory, otherwise it will be troublesome if some of the views of later generations come out during the exam.

After falling asleep at night, Sister Qin came again...

This damn youth!

Time passed slowly for a week.

It's another day off.I received a registered letter as soon as I woke up in the morning.The letter was sent by the record company, stating that it had agreed to buy out the copyright to "Let's Swing the Oars" for 120 yuan.As for the previous sale of 20 yuan to Beihai Park for garden songs, I will no longer ask about it.There is a contract attached to the letter. After signing, send one back to me and keep it for myself.There is also a remittance note for 120 yuan. I will go to the post office to pick it up a week later.If the record company does not receive the contract back within a week, the remittance order will be discarded.

Because many people in the courtyard saw it when I delivered the letter, and everyone once again praised the benefits of studying.

Then there was Liu Guangtian, the second eldest son of Liu Haizhong's family, who was beaten to a pulp by his father for not studying well.

Fireworks in the world are the most comforting thing to mortals' hearts... what the hell!

I went to the post office and mailed the contract, and waited for the money to be collected a week later.

Yang Yi felt a little sad when she woke up in the morning. An LSP with a 45-year-old soul and a 14-year-old body with lots of firepower.This chemical reaction is a bit overwhelming!
A week has passed.

Yang Yi went to the post office to collect the money, and the total assets in his front pocket reached a huge 158 yuan.The first wave of cross-time and space trade can be carried out.

Went to the trust store and headed straight to the furniture consignment area.I didn’t understand this either, so I just bought it after making sure it was Huanghuali.I don’t care about big or small items. I’ll stop when I buy 150 yuan, leaving only 85 yuan for emergencies.I paid [-] cents for a truck to be transported to my parents' second home at No. [-] Nanluogu Lane.Parents are not at home.With a wave of Yang Yi's hand, these huanghuali furniture were put into the space.

He returned to his home at No. 95 and continued his great work of copying books.

In the evening, both parents went home, and it was a rare occasion for a family of three to have dinner together.After the meal, my mother excitedly said to Yang Yi,

"Xiaoyi, all the soundtrack of "My Motherland" has been finished. Our art troupe has started rehearsing and is preparing to make its debut at the National Day report performance."

Seeing the uncontrollable excitement in his mother's eyes, Yang Yi also understood how much people in this era valued honor.So he joked,
"Mom, have you sold the copyright? Give me half of it."

"Go, go, the copyright and everything else will be given to the army. I'll give you a piece of pocket money as your reward."

"Ah! Mom, it's only one piece. Even if you donate, you can't get nothing, right?"

"Your name is included in the composition and mine is included in the lyrics. What an honor this is! Still not satisfied?"

"Besides, with this name, Xiao Yiqian probably won't have to run away next year for a top student from four or nine cities. It's not impossible to get a national one if you work hard. Mom, I guess I'll have no problem getting a first-level exam next year."

Oh, my mother has already planned this.

Yang Yi immediately made a dog-legged posture, raised two thumbs and said, "Tall, really tall. It really depends on you, Mom. You are so cunning... Oh, no, you are so scheming!"

I was patted lightly by my mother,
"When you read a book, it went into the dog's belly! Are these two good words?"

After saying that, my mother seemed to find those two words interesting and laughed.

After a while, my mother said to my father,

"Lao Yang, our art troupe will probably be busy with the National Day performance until the National Day. I guess it will be good if I can come back one day a week. My son's school will start soon, so you should keep an eye on it."

"Ouch. As you know, Lao Wang, it's almost the National Day and the office is very busy! Xiaoyi has been sensible and smart since she was a child. You can take care of yourself, right, Xiaoyi."

Hearing the phrase "sensible and smart since childhood", Yang Yi felt a little offended.Could it be that the awesome guy is actually me?
"Don't worry, go about your work, parents. I will take care of myself."

"Dad, you said you're busy at work, is it because of your special skills?"

"Yes, the rats in these ditches have been very rampant recently. I guess these rats want to cause trouble around the National Day."

At this time, Yang Yi changed the topic,

"Mom and Dad, I have something to tell you. It's a good thing to be reassured."

"Tell me."

"Some time ago, I went to Beihai Park to play with the children in the courtyard. I was inspired by the scenery and wrote a song."

"Oh, let's sing it." My mother was interested.

So Yang Yi sang "Let's Swing the Oars" in its entirety.

"Awesome, Xiaoyi. You have indeed inherited your mother's literary and artistic talents." Mom praised.

"Don't I have any credit?" Dad pretended to be jealous.

"Okay, okay, I'm half as good as you."

Then Yang Yi revealed that the song sold for 20+120 yuan.The circle is small, sooner or later the news will reach the ears of parents, so tell the truth early and take the initiative.Lest they find out, it will chill their hearts if I haven't informed them yet.

Yang Yi told his parents to keep the money with him first.The father of Fatty Lu in the class is the head of the supply and marketing cooperative in the district, and he can get a batch of supplies before the National Day.I gave him the money to get some supplies and then gave them to my eldest uncle, second uncle and my family.It can also be regarded as the first way to make money as a tribute to adults.

"Well done. If your eldest and second uncle hadn't taken a bite of food out of his mouth and given it to your father, you wouldn't be here now."

"Then you must be good to them. I know it in my heart. My eldest and second uncle are so good to me."

"Mom, when I get the supplies, take some out and I'll send some to my grandpa and uncle to show my appreciation."

Grandpa is a very good Western medicine doctor.Before liberation, he worked as the director of a large hospital in Shanghai.Now that I am older and retired, my uncle has inherited the mantle.When Yang Yi's family buys big items, her grandfather always sends money to support it.

"That's great. How happy is your grandpa to know that Xiaoyi is now successful!"

"Xiao Yi has grown up!" His parents sighed after Yang Yi returned.

After returning home, it took two hours to finally finish the last word of "Xiao Bing Zhang Ga".He wiped himself hastily, took out the mosquito coil fan and fell asleep.

Huairu didn't come in my dream today.

(End of this chapter)