Era space: flirting with tens of billions of materials

"Hey, little girl, how can you talk about the film? Can't you tell that I am submitting a manuscript?"

Xie Yufei raised his chin and picked up a thick letter: "See, it's all my proud work."

Lin Nianhe clicked his tongue, took the envelope and looked at it. The recipient's address was the Shanghai Daily newspaper office.

She picked up another envelope, from another newspaper.

She has seen manuscripts submitted, but she has never seen manuscripts so thick that they can be measured with a ruler.

"You shouldn't have applied to all newspapers across the country, right?" Lin Nianhe looked at him with disbelief in his eyes.

"That's not true," Xie Yufei said. "The main reason is that I don't know the addresses of some newspaper offices."

Zhou Xu silently added: "This is the fourth pile this week."

Lin Nianhe couldn't help but give a thumbs up to Xie Yufei: "Fourth brother, you are awesome."

I'm afraid he didn't submit all the feed factory reports!
Lin Nianhe quickly realized the problem: "Wait a minute, didn't you spend all your money on stamps?"

Xie Yufei: "Absolutely."

"Then what are you going to buy film for?"

Xie Yufei worked more efficiently than Lin Nianhe. He basically earned eight or nine work points every day. The food he was given was basically enough for him to eat, but the film...

Xie Yufei licked his lips: "When the royalties come in, I will have money to buy film."

Lin Nianhe: "..."

Zhou Xu was stunned when he heard his remarks.

He thought that all the educated youths from the capital were short of money!
Emotional ancestors spent all their belongings on developing photos and buying stamps!

"Well, how about I help you think of a way to return these stamps?" Zhou Xu suggested.

"It's okay, no need," Xie Yufei smiled heartlessly, "The captain and I took the job of cutting matchboxes. The wife of the Wang family can earn twenty a month, but I can't earn thirty or forty?"

"With all due respect, when it comes to cutting matchboxes, you really can't beat Mrs. Wang." Lin Nianhe said, "Tainai, besides eating and sleeping every day, she cuts matchboxes. The key is that she doesn't get much sleep, and only sleeps four or five hours a day... How can you compare with Tai Nai when you are lying on the kang and can't get up?"

Xie Yufei was silent for a long time, looked up at the white peaks in the distance, and said, "Xiaohe, if you really don't know how to comfort people, just keep your mouth shut."

Lin Nianhe: "Okay."

She originally wanted to ask him if he needed her own funding. Since he told her to shut up, she would just obey.

She is a person who always listens to advice.

Lin Nianhe thought that Xie Yufei would live a miserable life no matter what. Unexpectedly, three days later, news came from the brigade headquarters, saying that it was a call from the provincial capital newspaper, and asked Xie Yufei to answer the phone.

Mr. Xie went there nervously and came back rustling.

The temperature has risen a bit recently, and he met several fellow villagers along the way.

"Xiao Xie, why are you going?"

"Aunt Wang, I'm going to answer the phone at the brigade headquarters. I'm getting a call from the provincial capital newspaper. They want to publish my photo."

"Xiao Xie, have you eaten?"

"I didn't eat. I just picked up my rice bowl and went to answer the phone. The provincial capital newspaper insisted on using my photo. Wouldn't this delay my meal?"

"Xiao Xie, where is Nian He?"

"I don't know. I went to answer the call from the provincial capital newspaper..."

He wandered all the way back, and all the dogs in the village knew that his photo was going to be published by the provincial capital newspaper.

Three days later, Xie Yufei received a remittance order from the provincial capital newspaper—16 yuan.

"Oh, this is called talent, do you understand?" He held the remittance slip and waved it in front of Lin Nianhe's eyes.

Lin Nianhe rolled his eyes: "Oh."

He wandered in front of Wang Shumei again: "Look, this is the fruit of my wisdom!" Wang Shumei was too lazy to look up: "Oh."

He went to the front yard to find Wang Xue and Miao Hongqi: "I said I have accumulated a lot of experience, so it's okay, right?"

Wang Xue didn't even bother to say "oh" and continued to do her hair.

As the only honest person, Miao Hongqi praised him cooperatively: "It's amazing." Then he couldn't help but ask: "How much money do you have left to buy a camera?"

Xie Yufei: "..."

She might as well say "oh" to him.

Miao Hongqi continued: "I have 200 yuan here. If you are short of [-] yuan to buy it, I will lend it to you."

Xie Yufei: "Good man!"

However, Xie Yufei still did not borrow all of Miao Hongqi's savings.

This is not a matter of 200 yuan.

It’s the question of the more than 1 in front of the two hundred.

Mr. Xie fell from the joy of 16 yuan back to the whirlpool of reality. He depressedly picked up the broom and went to the backyard to sweep the snow to vent his little emotions that had nowhere to go.

"Hey, stop scanning, come here and tell you something." Lin Nianhe waved to him.

Xie Yufei walked up to Lin Nianhe with his head drooped and responded listlessly: "What's wrong?"

"If you save up to one thousand, I will pay you the rest." Lin Nianhe said, "If it can be released after the filming is completed, the box office will be [-]% to [-]%, and I will take the majority."

We really can't let him continue like this. If he continues like this, all the dogs in the village will be depressed by him.

The main reason is that the more than 1 yuan is really out of reach for Xie Yufei. It is better to give him a goal that he can achieve with hard work, so that... people will not go crazy.

But don't let him get it too easily, otherwise with Mr. Xie's temper, there is a high chance that he will not cherish this good thing that comes to his door.

Xie Yufei looked at Lin Nianhe. After a brief surprise, he became endlessly confused: "Where did you get the money?"

Xie Yufei knew that Lin Nianhe was rich. After all, she was a girl. The Lin family gave her a lot of living expenses, and Su Yuncheng bought her food when she had something to do. She also had subsidies for being a private teacher... But this was not enough to buy equipment!
Lin Nianhe was confused by his question: "How can it be so obvious that I am rich?"

Xie Yufei looked at her suspiciously: "We are all eating from the family, how much richer can you be than me?"

Only then did Lin Nianhe realize that she didn't seem to have told Xie Yufei about her contract with the machinery factory.

She was silent for a moment, then said "Oh" lightly, and said: "Actually, I don't need my parents to support me for a long time - didn't I draw the design drawing of a hand-cranked thresher for the machinery factory during the Chinese New Year last year? For every unit they sell at the Canton Fair, they give me five yuan as a share."

"Ah, it's only five yuan." Xie Yufei didn't think it was a lot of money.

Lin Nianhe's tone was still calm: "Well, less than 200 million units were sold during the Spring Festival and the Autumn Festival."

Xie Yufei: "...!"

His jaw almost hit the threshold.

what is this?
Is the big man next to him?
Lin Nianhe: "Hey, I have nowhere to put my talent."

"..."

"The crystallization of wisdom."

"..."

"So do you agree to open it at [-]?"

"agreed, agreed!"

"Sister He, are you in need of a dog? I'll recommend myself!"

Xie Yufei's eyes were as bright as light bulbs. If he didn't have a bit of backbone to hold on, he would kneel down and show her a shovel.

Lin Nianhe: "I treat you as a brother, but you have to treat me like a dog? Young man, your preferences are very special."