Quick Pass Cannon Fodder Upgrade Guide

Chapter 502 The President's Cannon Fodder, First Love Sister 7
After finding the direction, Lin Xiaoman went downstairs and stretched out his hand to Yao Jianfen, "Mom, give me 10 yuan, I'll go out and buy something."

"Take it yourself." Knowing that her daughter would not spend money recklessly, Yao Jianfen didn't ask any further questions.

He took two five yuan bills and said, "Mom, I'm going out then." Lin Xiaoman went out.

The town is very small, and within 10 minutes of walking, Lin Xiaoman arrived at his destination - Xinxia Bookstore.

Pick three or four copies of newspapers worth a few cents, buy a stack of graph paper for writing, pens and ink, and buy a bottle of glue. In the era of 7 yuan a catty, the price was really cheap.

After leaving the bookstore, Lin Xiaoman went to the post office and bought envelopes and stamps with the remaining 3 yuan.

After shopping, Lin Xiaoman went back to the store.

Going upstairs to put away other things, Lin Xiaoman took her few newspapers and said to Yao Jianfen, "Mom, you can go to sleep for a while, I'm not tired now, I'll sleep in the afternoon."

"Okay, then I'll go to sleep for a while." Looking at the newspaper in Lin Xiaoman's hand, she knew that she wanted to read a story, so Yao Jianfen went back upstairs to rest.

Sitting on the small stool, Lin Xiaoman read the newspaper.

The owner of the bookstore said that these copies are the best-selling story newspapers at the moment, and everyone, men, women and children, likes to read them.

By noon, Lin Xiaoman had a general understanding of the style of the story at this time.

After eating two vegetable buns for lunch, Lin Xiaoman went upstairs under Yao Jianfen's urging to "go to sleep and rest for a while".

Lin Xiaoman, who was used to being the Emperor of the Liver, naturally didn't need to take a nap, rummaged through the room, and finally found a dictionary that Zhixue eliminated, as well as a few of her history textbooks.

In this world, the historical process is generally similar, but the dynasties and historical figures are different from what she knows.

The bit of historical knowledge in the memory of the original owner is not enough at all, so she needs to learn more about it by herself.

At around 2 o'clock, Yao Jianfen yelled downstairs, knowing that she was going out to buy vegetables, Lin Xiaoman went downstairs with paper and pen.

"Xiaoqiu, I'm going to buy vegetables, and you take care of the shop."

"Ah."

After moving the steamer on the counter to free up a little space, Lin Xiaoman found a piece of cardboard and put it under it, and then began to write.

"In ancient times, there was a scholar surnamed Liang. When his parents died of sudden illness, he told him in tears: My son..."

This is "A Scholar Rescuing a Snake and Finding an Adventure", a series of "Ghost Stories from Liaozhai" written in vernacular.

Throwing a Wang Zha that she thinks is right as soon as she makes a move may not be accepted by the editors and the public, maybe Wang Zha has become a squib, so she has to proceed step by step, and she has to look at the market reaction first.

Since I haven't written for a long time, Lin Xiaoman's writing speed is not very fast, and, I have to say, the original owner's handwriting is really childish, just like a primary school student's writing.

If the words are too ugly, points will be deducted in the exam.If the editor thinks the wording is ugly and gives her a pass without even reading it, then she is really going to cry.

Because of the need to write neatly and lack of proficiency, Lin Xiaoman only wrote 500 words when Yao Jianfen came back on a small three-wheeler.

After putting away the pen and paper, Lin Xiaoman helped carry the things.

After a busy afternoon, Lin Xiaoman continued to write.

"Xiaoqiu, what are you doing?" Yao Jianfen asked suspiciously while washing and tidying up.

"Mom, I'm not idle and bored, I just want to see if I can write a story. There is a call for papers in this newspaper, as long as you submit an article to them, if the story I write is liked, it can be published in the newspaper!" Lin Xiaoman Explain without looking back.

"What, publish in the newspaper!" Yao Jianfen stopped in shock, stared at her with wide eyes, and said in an anxious tone, "Isn't it a lie?"

In Yao Jianfen's thinking, those who write articles in the newspapers are all great writers, and they are cultural people full of ink.How could such uneducated people publish in newspapers.

"No, mom, they don't charge money, so if you don't choose it, you're wasting a stamp worth a few cents."

"That's it, that's all right, then you can work hard." Although she felt that publishing the newspaper was a fantasy, Yao Jianfen didn't want to dampen her enthusiasm. , you must tell me, Mom will help you as a staff officer."

"Ah."

write write write...

Before closing the store, Lin Xiaoman finally finished writing the story of the scholar and the monster in just over [-] words.

Hey, my hands are sore.

Writing is much more tiring than fighting monsters!
After closing the shop, going upstairs, and simply washing up, the sky was already very dark. Due to the problem of high electricity bills, Lin Xiaoman could not do night work, so he could only lie in bed and sleep.

Go to bed early and get up early to be healthy.

Before three o'clock in the morning, I got up again, making steamed buns in full swing.

After the rush hour for going to work, the number of customers decreased, and Yao Jianfen was able to handle it alone, so Lin Xiaoman went back upstairs, and continued to write stories by the dilapidated desk by the small window.

This time, Lin Xiaoman chose a folktale.

Once a freshman, twice acquainted, after yesterday's familiarization process, Lin Xiaoman's writing speed has increased.

For 3 hours in the morning, 3 short stories have been completed.

"Story King"

"Wonderful Stories"

"Good Story"

"Legends of Modern and Ancient: Martial Arts Edition"

For the four stories, Lin Xiaoman chooses four newspaper offices respectively, writes the envelopes and puts stamps on them, OK.

"Mom, I'm going to the post office and I'll be back soon." After eating the buns at noon, Lin Xiaoman said to Yao Jianfen, and at the same time stretched out his hand, "Mom, give me another 5 yuan, and I'll buy some stamps."

"Here, come back early."

"Ah."

Shaking to the post office and stuffing the four letters into the green mailbox in front of the post office, Lin Xiaoman clapped his hands when he was done.

Very well, she has successfully taken the first step towards Qiantu.

The second step is to enter the post office and buy some stamps.

Hey, wait, does she want to buy some sets of stamps?
Buying a few sets of stamps and saving them for an upgrade, isn't this a broken design?

Well, think about it when you have money.

After returning from the post office, Lin Xiaoman replaced Yao Jianfen in the store and continued to write stories. What she wrote was not words, but money!
After taking a nap at noon, Yao Jianfen usually went to the vegetable market to buy vegetables.

In the afternoon, there were few people eating steamed buns, and there were basically no customers. As it was written, a shadow suddenly fell.

"What to buy?" Lin Xiaoman asked casually, raised his head, and then froze for a while.

Standing outside the shop was a tall, thin and energetic young man in worker's clothes. Seeing Lin Xiaoman looking up, the man looked at her, showing his white teeth and laughing, "Xiaoqiu, the meeting will be held tonight." There's a movie in the hall, let's watch it together."

While speaking, the man raised the two tickets in his hand, "I've already bought the tickets."

Lin Xiaoman: ...

She went!

This is Ran Fei, the previous object of the original owner.

She actually forgot about it.

(End of this chapter)