The booming era begins with the director of the Propaganda Department!

Chapter 35 Siheyuan, the wind is blowing! ! !

Seeing Zhang Chenfei and Tang Da Niu returning home one after another, the elders and aunties in the courtyard immediately gathered around Yan Bugui and asked how much Zhang Chenfei's royalties were.

Yan Bugui's heart was bleeding, but he still put on a calm face and told everyone: "The current manuscript fee in our country starts from four yuan per thousand words, and there is no upper limit."

"Da Fei gives the newspaper two thousand words every day. Even at the lowest level, the daily fee is eight yuan!!!"

Eight yuan? ? hiss! ! !
  When everyone in the courtyard heard this, their pupils shrank suddenly.

"Oh my God!! Eight yuan a day, isn't it more than two hundred a month??"

"Our old man has worked in the steel rolling mill all his life, and his daily salary is only RMB 1.5!!!"

"Old Zhang's family really has smoke coming out of their ancestral grave!!"

"Eight yuan a day, how should Zhang Chenfei spend so much money? Isn't this Erguotou every day and braised pork every day??"

Everyone in the courtyard was envious and jealous, but many people were thinking that they would write novels when they returned home and make a lot of money from him! ! !
  Starting today in the courtyard, the wind is blowing! !
  the other side,
  After Zhang Chenfei returned home, he took out 20 yuan from his pocket and handed it to Tang Danniu: "Sister-in-law, you can use this money to make some pairs of pants for Ping An and the others."

The youngest of the eight nephews is half a year old, and the eldest is ten years old. They still walk in neutral every day.

The eight yuan I stole the day I traveled through time were the money my sister-in-law prepared for making pants for my nephews. It was also because of this that my sister-in-law finally broke through after enduring it for several years.

Now that I have money, it’s time to put on pants for my nephews.

Tang Danniu looked at the money handed over by Zhang Chenfei, but she didn't dare to accept it: "Eight yuan is enough to make pants. This... this is too much."

Zhang Chenfei couldn't help but put the money into her hand: "If you have more or less, that's it. If there is any left, buy some clothes for yourself and my brother."

Then he thought about it and said, "It's only twenty yuan. Don't be too little, sister-in-law. I have to clean up the house now and there are many places to spend money. I was not sensible before."

Tang Danniu looked at the money in her hand, and the words "ignorant" echoed in her ears. After being stunned for a moment, tears suddenly welled up in his eyes.

Zhang Chenfei was a little at a loss when he saw this: "No, sister-in-law, don't cry. If you cry like this, the neighbors will think I'm bullying you if they see you."

Tang Danniu sniffed and suppressed her tears: "It's okay, I won't cry. My sister-in-law is happy. Let's forget about the past and won't talk about it anymore."

She wiped her tears and turned back to the back room.

Zhang Chenfei looked at Tang Danniu's back wiping her tears as she walked, and sighed softly.

Although everyone in the courtyard thought that Zhang Chenfei and his sister-in-law were not easy to deal with.

But he knew from his memory that the original person didn't actually have much hostility towards Tang Danniu. After all, this woman had raised the original person for seven years and also provided for him to attend junior high school.

In the original memory, although Tang Danniu was not a lady before, she was definitely not aggressive either.

It’s just a miserable life after the death of parents, children one after another, and underage brother-in-law
  Too many sufferings and responsibilities have bent this woman's back and erased her little gentleness.

After the morning episode, Zhang Chenfei turned around and prepared to go to the warehouse.

When passing by the backyard, middle courtyard, and front yard, various uncles and aunties came up to him and asked him overtly and covertly about the precautions for submitting articles.

Zhang Chenfei smiled and answered every question in a very polite manner. After finally breaking out of the siege, I went to Li Youbing's shop and ordered five fried cakes and a bowl of soybean juice.

After eating and drinking, Fatty and Siyaner arrived at the place.

The four of them then went to the warehouse to work together. This morning they were going to bring back cement, sand, etc., and then build the wall.

The lower limit of building a wall is low, but the upper limit is high. After Zhang Chenfei and others discussed it, they decided to do it themselves. Anyway, it’s just a few partitions built with walls in the warehouse. It doesn’t matter whether the work is rough or not.

The four people worked on the mud wall for two consecutive days, and each one was covered in mud spots, but they finally finished the wall at around two o'clock in the afternoon of the second day.

In front of the current warehouse is a large space of about 150 square meters. The back part is divided into four parts by the wall: kitchen, lounge, vegetables, and food.

During these few days of wall-building, Zhang Chenfei would go to the newspaper office for an hour every noon and learn to swing the typewriter. All in all, life was extremely fulfilling.

After the walls were finished and the remaining materials were processed, Zhang Chenfei took off his gloves and put the shovel away: "Brothers, thank you for your hard work. My brother is treating me to a treat tonight. Buy a chicken. Let's go to Fatty's to stew the chicken tonight!!!"

As soon as these words were spoken, they immediately received strong support from the three fat men.

Originally, they didn't eat at noon because they were busy with work. The four of them thought that they might as well forget about the time and just cook and eat now! !
  So I first went to Dong'an Vegetable Market, bought chicken and vegetables, and then went to Fatty's house.

They stewed chicken, ate meat, and drank heavily until around six o'clock in the afternoon, when Zhang Chenfei returned home drunk.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw six of the eight gourd babies standing on their beds wearing red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple pants.

Seeing the second uncle coming back, the six boys bowed in unison: "Thank you, second uncle!!!"

Ah, this
  Zhang Chenfei was so frightened that he almost woke up from the wine. His brain was shut down and he asked dryly: "Thank you, thank you for what??"

The eldest nephew Zhang Ping'an stood up: "Mom said that my second uncle gave us money so that eight of us could afford to wear pants, so let us thank you."

"I thought about it for a long time, and discussed it with Shun Shui, Struggle, and Fenjin for a long time before I came up with such a way to express my gratitude."

What can be more touching than wearing the other person's feelings on your body and bowing sincerely to express your gratitude? ? ?

Zhang Fendou on the side also said: "Second uncle, what are our methods?"

Zhang Chenfei: "There's no need to thank you so much."

"Well, it's quite cold right now. You guys should go back to the back room and put on all your clothes."

If you catch a cold and go to the doctor, six people will have to spend six cents! ! !

He urged Zhang Pingan to take his brothers to get dressed, while Zhang Chenfei wandered to the kitchen.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw my sister-in-law and grandma sitting at the small square table making dumplings.

"Hey, how about today? How good is the food?" He raised his eyebrows and smiled.

Mrs. Zhang raised her head and looked at her grandson: "Didn't you hear that you made money from your novel? Your sister-in-law bought two kilograms of fat and said she wanted to celebrate it."

The old lady was very satisfied with the performance of her eldest grandson's daughter-in-law. A pound of fat fat was only 60 cents, which was not always enough for the family to eat during the Chinese New Year.

Although she didn't know why the eldest grandson's wife suddenly became so generous, she was very happy.

Of course Zhang Chenfei knew why his sister-in-law was so generous, but he didn't say a word and just leaned over to help the two of them.

The three of them were working together, while Tang Danniu reported to Zhang Chenfei the progress of the renovation of the front yard house.

After finishing the report, I remembered something: "Ah, by the way. Uncle Wang asked you to take the time to buy a big pot. He also said that the bigger the better, the diameter should be at least 1.2 meters."

"Why do you need such a big pot?" Grandma Zhang looked at Zhang Chenfei doubtfully.

(End of this chapter)