Chapter 274
Many people couldn't sleep well tonight, including Wang Gang and Zheng Juan.

After Zhou Rong and Feng Huacheng left, Zheng Juan managed to lull Feng Yue to sleep, while Zhou Cong started making trouble again.

Li Suhua took the initiative to take Feng Yue to sleep, so Zheng Juan was free to work on her son.

Zhou Cong was less than three months old, and the trouble was only for two things, either because he was hungry or because he was sick.

Wang Gang and Zheng Juan helped their son change the diaper and fed him again, before Zhou Cong fell into a deep sleep.

It was almost eleven o'clock at this time, and Zheng Juan didn't take a break, and wanted to wash Zhou Cong's diapers.

Fortunately, the new house has heating and a gas stove, so washing clothes in winter is not painful.

After Zheng Juan finished washing her diapers and took a shower, it was almost twelve o'clock.

Wang Gang stayed up all the time. After his wife finished her work, she walked into the bedroom in her pajamas and said, "Remember to use the hand cream I bought for you two days ago."

Zheng Juan sat in front of the dressing table, which was left by the original owner. Later, Wang Gang renovated it and bought a lot of women's skin care products.

For this reason, Zheng Juan also blamed Wang Gang for spending money indiscriminately.

"The hand cream costs tens of dollars for a small bottle. It's too expensive. I don't want to use it." Zheng Juan said.

"I make money just for you to use. In the province, you still need to use it. That bottle of hand cream was brought back from Xiangjiang by someone I asked. I will buy it after I use it up."

Wang Gang walked up to his wife and took her hand.

"I've worked so hard in the past few years, and my hands are rough." Wang Gang held his wife's hand in distress, and rubbed hand cream for her with his own hands.

"I don't work hard. Now that I live in a new home, I don't need to fetch water or pour slop, and there is heating in winter. It's already very good." Zheng Juan looked at her man with a happy face and said:
"It's hard work for you to make money, and you're even reluctant to buy a new dress, so don't spend money on me all the time."

Wang Gang smiled, shook his head and said, "There's another letter from Xiangjiang. Shooting the Condor has been serialized for a few months, and it's very popular. It's expected to be finished in half a year. Wenbao is here to urge the second part."

Zheng Juan said excitedly, "Is your novel so popular?"

Wang Gang proudly said: "Of course, don't you believe in your man's talent?"

Wang Gang is not surprised that eagle shooting can become popular. After all, he is standing on the shoulders of giants to create, but what he did not expect is that eagle shooting will be like that in Xiangjiang.

Wen Pao originally wanted to serialize the 100 million-word "Shooting the Condors" in one and a half years.

But Wenbao underestimated the influence of fanatical readers.

The Condor Shooting series has been serialized for less than three months, and it has gained a large number of fanatical fans. These people are not satisfied with the update speed of the newspaper, and went directly to the newspaper office to make trouble.

In the end, the incident was quite big, and the police were alerted. In the end, the newspaper had to compromise with the readers and promised to increase the number of updates every day. Originally, there was still a year and a half of serialization time, but it was shortened to seven months.

Of course, Wenbao is not without benefits. Now the sales volume of Wenbao has surpassed that of its peers, and many people are asking for information about the author of Shooting Condor.

It's just that Xiangjiang people never imagined that the author of Shooting the Condors would be in Jichun.

Two days ago, Wang Gang received a letter from Wenbao, urging the manuscript for the second part of Shooting Eagles, and doubling the remuneration.

Originally, the remuneration for this newspaper was ten yuan per thousand characters, but now it is twenty yuan per thousand characters.

Wang Gang wrote a reply letter yesterday, directly raising the remuneration to one hundred thousand words, which is ten times higher than before.

The full text of Shendiao is about 110 million words, one thousand words is one hundred yuan, and the total manuscript remuneration is 10 yuan.

This is an extremely high price even in Xiangjiang.

Wang Gang deliberately opened his mouth like a lion, and he also wanted to ask for a price, and he meant to pay back the money when he landed. The price in his heart was about seventy thousand characters.

Regardless of the final negotiations with Wenbao, after the Condor Shooting trilogy, he should not have to worry about money for the time being.

"Bingkun, will your sister pick up Yueyue when she comes back this time?" Zheng Juan and Wang Gang lay on the bed and chatted.

"Are you reluctant to part with Yueyue?" Wang Gang asked back.

"Of course I don't want to part with Yueyue. She is cute and sensible. With her at home, Mom is much happier." Zheng Juan said.

"Then don't let Zhou Rong take Yueyue away." Wang Gang said.

"What are you talking about, Yueyue is your sister's biological daughter, we can't keep it." Zheng Juan lightly hammered Wang Gang's chest.

Wang Gang said indifferently: "Based on what I know about Zhou Rong, she may not take her daughter back."

Zheng Juan raised her head in surprise and said, "Why? Don't they want Yueyue?"

Wang Gang said: "Living in the capital is not easy. Although Feng Huacheng is a native of the capital, it is not easy to live in the capital, not to mention having to bring his daughter with him.

That person, Zhou Rong, is used to being selfish and selfish. She still wished for us and mother to help take care of the child, so why would she take Yueyue back. "

Zheng Juan didn't understand and said: "No way! I think your sister really wants Yueyue today."

Wang Gang rolled his eyes and said: "If she really misses her daughter, she won't stay away for a year. Feng Huacheng has been released long ago. It stands to reason that it would be easy for Zhou Rong to go back to Jichun, but why didn't she come back?"

Zheng Juan frowned and said, "If I had such a good daughter as Yueyue, I wouldn't worry about her being alone in Jichun."

"You're not Zhou Rong." Wang Gang put his arms around his wife and said, "You put your family first, but some people only care about herself. Look! Zhou Rong will definitely talk about Yueyue's upbringing when she comes over tomorrow."

Zheng Juan didn't believe it: "Anyway, I don't believe that a mother can let go of her child."

The corner of Wang Gang's mouth curled up, and he said, "Why don't we make a bet?"

Zheng Juan asked curiously, "What are you betting on?"

Wang Gang smiled evilly: "We just bet on whether Zhou Rong will take Yueyue away. If you win, I promise you one thing. If I win, you promise me one thing."

Zheng Juan was puzzled and said, "What do you want me to promise you? Do you want to bet?"

Wang Gang leaned closer to Zheng Juan with a wicked smile, and whispered a few words in her ear.

The next moment Zheng Juan turned her head in surprise, looked at Wang Gang and said, "That's so dirty!"

Wang Gang put his arms around his wife and said, "You promised me that if I win, my wish will be fulfilled."

Zheng Juan blushed and said shyly, "When will I agree to bet with you?"

"Silence means acquiescence. Anyway, you didn't object just now." Wang Gang played a rogue.

"No, I won't bet with you, and I have nothing to ask you to do." Zheng Juan shook her head shyly.

Wang Gang said with a wicked smile, "Why don't I suffer a bit, and I'll satisfy you first."

Zheng Juan jumped up in shock and said, "No, it's too dirty."

Wang Gang laughed and covered the quilt and wrapped the two of them together, and the room began to be filled with laughter.

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Early the next morning, Zhou Rong and Feng Huacheng got up early, they were woken up by the cold.

Although the kang was on fire, the winter in Jichun was too cold, and the Zhou family's kang was useless for several days, and it couldn't keep the house warm in just one night.

Last night, in the middle of the night, the coal was almost burned, and Zhou Rong and Feng Huacheng were too cold to sleep.

Waking up early in the morning, when Feng Huacheng and Zhou Rong wanted to wash up, they found that there was no water at home, and they had to fetch water from the water room.

There is no firewood in the stove, and it is impossible to boil some hot water.

Chinese New Year is approaching, whether it is carbon or firewood, it is not very easy to deal with.

In the end, Zhou Rong had no choice but to ask Xiao Guoqing to borrow it with a cheeky face.

Seeing Xiao Guoqing again, Zhou Rong found that his face was slightly injured, as if someone had scratched it with a nail.

"National Day, what's the matter with the injury on your face?" Zhou Rong asked in disbelief.

Xiao Guoqing touched the wound in embarrassment, and said, "I was scratched by a cat yesterday, it's okay."

Zhou Rong finally got her EQ online once, and didn't ask any more questions.

"Do you still have carbon? I want to borrow some more." Zhou Rong asked.

Xiao Guoqing was taken aback, and subconsciously wanted to say that there was still at home, but Wu Qian rushed out unexpectedly.

"Sister Zhou Rong, I'm sorry, we just moved here, and we don't have much carbon at home." Wu Qian said to Zhou Rong politely.

Zhou Rong was a little disappointed, but she didn't take it to heart.

"Then do you know where I can buy carbon? The room is too cold and I can't bear it without burning the kang." Zhou Rong asked.

"It's not easy to buy carbon now. It's almost Chinese New Year, and places that sell carbon are closed." Wu Qian thought for a while and said, "Why don't you go to the factory and ask."

Where did Zhou Rong know someone from the carbon factory, but she quickly remembered a dog licking.

"Okay, I'll ask someone again." Zhou Rong left helplessly, planning to ask Cai Xiaoguang for help.

After Xiao Guoqing and Wu Qian entered the house, they couldn't help wondering, and said, "We still have a lot of carbon in our house, why don't you borrow it from Miss Zhou Rong?"

Wu Qian rolled her eyes and said, "We didn't buy the carbon with real money! You can borrow it if you say so?"

Xiao Guoqing said angrily: "Zhou Rong is Bingkun's sister, what's wrong with my relationship with Bingkun?"

"You and Bingkun are young, but Zhou Rong is not with her. His younger brother is capable! I want you to make a big head."

Xiao Guoqing and Wu Qian quarreled again, and there was a tendency to fight again.

On the other hand, when Zhou Rong went back, she found that she did not have the address of Cai Xiaoguang's home, but only knew that he worked in a tractor factory.

(End of this chapter)

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