Siheyuan: I Actually Crossed into a Stick

When He Yuzhu heard his question, he immediately became a little excited: "Bang Terrier, with this ginseng plant, I think the possibility of buying a TV ticket with the big leader has greatly increased."

"Will the big leaders be rejected because they are too valuable?"

Jia Geng still has a concern, looking at He Yuzhu and asking.

"Well! You have a point in saying that."

He Yuzhu nodded, this kid is smart, this is really too precious, and it is really possible not to accept it.

Suddenly, his eyes turned, and an idea crossed his mind, and he immediately said: "When we go, we won't tell others, and we will talk about it when it has an effect. Then it will become a fact."

"Uncle He, yes!"

Jia Tereng looked at the treacherous He Yuzhu and laughed.

"What is this!"

He Yuzhu looked at the boy in surprise and looked at himself, and couldn't help but feel proud.

Then he remembered something, and he immediately took out 15 dollars from his pocket: "Bang Terrier, if you can really buy a TV ticket from the big leader, you definitely don't have enough money. There are 300 yuan here, you can take it first. .

"No no no!

Jia Geng didn't expect that He Yuzhu would actually take out the money for himself, so he quickly declined, not accepting his money.

For his concern, I feel very moved, trust myself so much, and give so much money to help myself.

"It's a family, you're welcome! Stickman, take it."

He Yuzhu couldn't help but put a stack of money into Jia Geng's schoolbag.

"I also read your novel. It's very touching. I also want to see it on TV, and Xiaodang Xiaohuaihua also filmed."

"Not only do you want to see it, but I also want to see it."

"Uncle He! No need." Jia Gerg immediately picked up the money and stuffed it back into his pocket, "You can't take out your entire net worth if you want to see it!"

When he took out ginseng from his schoolbag, Jia Geng also saw the two thick letters he had just brought back.

Immediately, his eyes lit up and he knew how to reject He Yuzhu.

Just as he was about to speak, he heard He Yuzhu say, "Bang Terri, I'm not losing money by lending you money now."

"Uh? "

Jia Geng just wanted to persuade him with the manuscript fee. How to say it was like a business, "Uncle He, what do you mean?"

"You don't understand that!"

He Yuzhu became complacent and said with a smile, "If we buy a TV and watch your movie tomorrow night, we can sell it, won't the money come back?

"Uncle He, the TV director said the other day that second-hand TVs are a few hundred yuan cheaper. Wouldn't it be a loss?

He Yuzhu also calculated it this way, and gave him the money in his hand: "Take it, don't really want to sell you, you don't have the money to buy it."

"Uncle He, you are wrong. I am rich."

As Jia Geng said, he took out the two thick letters from his schoolbag, "Look, my manuscript fee has arrived again."

"Hey, you received 2 manuscript fees!"

He Yuzhu sucked in a breath of air in surprise, but soon remembered it, as if there was such a thing.

This stick terrier voted for 5 newspapers or something, and now I have received a reply.

He immediately brought it over, ripped it directly, tore the envelope, and took out the receipt.

"Wow, 200 here. 200 here too."

"Bang Terri, you are really good. There are 400 in total."

He Yuzhu looked at Jia Geng with a calm face in surprise, and had to sigh: "You kid doesn't change his face, why, can't you see it?"

"It's okay! A little less."

Jia Teng smiled lightly, looked at He Yuzhu, and said, "I received a 300 letter the day before yesterday."

After he finished speaking, he took the receipt in He Yuzhu's hand and looked at it.

"Oh, doesn't it mean that you have replied to all five letters, and you have added up to 700 yuan!"

He Yuzhu said directly, looking at the 763 boy who was very indifferent, he said: "You don't invest more in seven or eight, the money may be less, but there are also one hundred.

"No way, Uncle He!"

Jia Tereng shook his head, handed him a receipt, and said:

"It's written on the receipt. Generally speaking, if the third draft is reprinted, it will not be published, so there is basically no manuscript fee. I was picked up by the editor this time, which is a special case. The novel is very good, and there is a fourth and fifth draft fee. , or the lowest level of manuscript fee of thousand words 4."

"That's it!"

He Yuzhu understood, and stopped sighing and sighing, so many manuscript fees are already too much.

Then his eyes lit up, and he said with a smile, "Then the 300 yuan in my hand is just enough to buy a TV ticket."

"Uncle He, did you use the 300 yuan to buy a sewing machine for your mother's family?"

Jia Terri looked at He Yuzhu and said with a smile.

— As he spoke, he stuffed the envelope back into the schoolbag, lest my mother find her little vault.

"No rush, no rush! It won't be a loss anyway." He Yuzhu said indifferently.

"Uncle He, no need! I actually sold a lot of money selling rabbits."

Jia Geng gave him a reassuring look and smiled: "You may not believe it, but I have a lot of money. What is a TV set?".

Chapter [-] How can it be so big (please subscribe)

"I believe it! You, a 10-year-old child, took so much for the manuscript! Add your first manuscript fee, and it all adds up. I'll do the math."

"Wow. It's 1750 yuan."

"For so much money, it's really nothing to buy a TV."

After He Yuzhu heard Jia Geng's words, he believed it.

Looking at this kid, I can't help but be surprised, it's really amazing.

He had to pay the full salary of four or five years without food or drink, which might be more than the money he made from a novel.

But it's not a lot of money he said.

"Hahaha!"

Jia Terri laughed immediately. The money he said was 5000 yuan.

Selling Fuqiang powder at noon plus selling rabbits in the afternoon, and two manuscript fees, there is so much.

Naturally, it is not the amount of royalties that He Yuzhu said.

Of course, he just smiled and wouldn't tell anyone about it.

So much money for a child must make people suspicious. It is completely unexplainable to suspect whether it was speculated or stolen.

"Don't be complacent, kid, if you can't buy a TV ticket tomorrow, your royalties will be turned over to your mother."

He has also read Jia Geng's novel and is looking forward to watching it on TV.

How to say, last time Bang Terri gave himself such a big ginseng.

Disregarding previous suspicions and helping yourself, this is a great favor!

Then, Xu Damao asked the uncle and the second uncle: "Is the TV in the factory still repaired?"

"No!"

The uncle shook his head and explained: "I went to the factory and asked the factory manager, the TV has been repaired since it was bought, but it is still broken, and I don't know why, so everyone loses their temper.

"That's not it!"

The second uncle naturally knew the situation of the TV, and said with a casual smile, "I can't watch the film adapted from the novel on the TV."

"Second uncle! Why do you sound like you don't want to see a stick novel on TV?"

When the third master heard this, it was a little strange.

"Second uncle, this is not the demeanor that an uncle in our yard should have. He still has a smile on his face."

Xu Damao couldn't help laughing.

"Second Uncle, doesn't this sound like something someone as well-known as you said?" He Yuzhu also heard the voiceover and pointed at the Second Uncle.

The second uncle, who was poked in his mind, became a little embarrassed and angry, "The third master, Xu Damao, silly, Zhuzi! What are you talking about. Is that what I mean?"

"Okay, the second uncle definitely wants to see the movie on TV."

When the uncle saw that these people were going to quarrel again, he quickly stopped them and did not let others see the joke.

It was also because, at this time, he suddenly discovered that He Yuzhu was holding a ginseng plant in his hand, and it was very large.

When I came in just now, because it was dark and the light was insufficient, the lights were not turned on in the room, so I didn't notice it.

"〃Pillar, are you holding ginseng?"

"Hmph, how could it be ginseng? It must be a radish." The second uncle was pointed at by He Yuzhu just now.

Seeing that he was holding a ginseng-like thing in his hand, and looking at the size, how could it be ginseng, how could it be so big, it was about the size of his own slap.So, just laughed it off.

"Second uncle, it's dark and your eyesight is not good, I don't blame you!"

He Yuzhu was amused by his contemptuous words, and handed it to the uncle: "Come and see, is it a radish?"

"Oh, this, this ginseng is so good!"

As soon as the uncle took over, he immediately recognized that it was true, and couldn't help exclaiming.

"Let me see."

Xu Damao walked over very curiously, checked it, and immediately exclaimed, "Such a big plant, but it's superb!"

The third master does not understand ginseng, and he has to calculate the expenses every day for meals. How can he understand the precious herb of ginseng.