Chapter 17

Editor-in-Chief Wang thought for a while and said, "Let's give 35 yuan for a thousand characters. Remember to make it clear in the reply, saying that he is a newcomer now and has no fame or readers, so the remuneration is based on the basis. If the popularity rises later, there will be sales. , the remuneration will be increased as appropriate. The specific increase will be notified separately in the letter. You can handle this matter immediately. Xiao Liu has delayed it for half a month. you."

Hearing that the threat was slow, Li Quan hurried to do it.

The manuscript fee for the newspaper here is still on the way.The registration fees for An Xiao and An Lin have become a problem.

Mother An really had no choice but to go to An Rong's aunt's house.Their family runs a small business in the town, and they have some spare money.

After all, she is a married person, so Ma An seldom bothers her sister, worrying that it will affect her life in her in-law's house.

An Rong's aunt, Li Cuihong, was a kind-hearted person. She gave An's mother 300 yuan without telling her husband. "It's all saved by me. Your brother-in-law doesn't know, so you use it quickly, and don't rush to return it."

When An Ma heard that it was her sister's private money, her eyes immediately became hot.

"Sister, if you have money, you will definitely pay it back immediately." People treat her warmly, and she will never let others down.

After saying goodbye to Li Cuihong, Mother An hurried home with the money and took her two children to sign up.

An Rong was already preparing to go to work in the city.

After arriving in the city, she looked for a suitable newspaper while working.Anyway, if you try it a few times, it will always work.It's just that the family is too poor, and it's not her usual style to pin her hopes on others.

After An Ma led An Xiao and An Lin back after they signed up, An Rong told her about it.

When An Ma heard this, she immediately objected. "Don't go, those migrant workers outside don't look like good girls when they come back. Look at that face, it's really not serious."

An Rong felt embarrassed, many girls who went out to work at this time would like to learn how to do makeup from the city when they come back.It's a pity that the hands are raw, so the face is painted like flour, the lips are red, and the eyebrows are as thick as potato shreds.When the people in the village saw it, they felt that it was not like a normal person.

"Mom, I promise I won't wear makeup, so I'll go out and see the world, okay?"

"Wait until your parents come to pick you up, isn't there a chance?" An's mother was reluctant to part with this girl, and she would lose one glance when she saw her now, and she would never see her again after she picked her up.

But An Rong shook his head and said: "Mom, it's been 17 years. If you want to come here, you don't have to wait now. I understand that those rich people can't guess their minds. They don't care about me, so what am I doing?" Do you want to paste it to humiliate yourself?"

She wanted to say these words a long time ago, but she didn't have the chance. Now, taking advantage of this time, she should make it clear.

An Ma didn't expect her to think so. "You used to talk about going back every day. You studied so hard before, and you also wanted to go to the city to find them." She also vaguely knew about her daughter's thoughts.

"Mom." An Rong's eyes turned red, "I've understood since this high fever. Without you and Dad, I would be gone. Even if they come to pick me up in the future, I won't be here anymore. So I made up my mind, An Rong, who was adopted earlier, has died of a high fever, and the one standing in front of you now is your own daughter."

(End of this chapter)

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