She remarried after her elder sister-in-law passed away early

Walking back, she hummed softly all the way.

Yun Qinghuan's voice was as light as a yellow warbler's, but humming an unknown song in such a soft voice was not good enough.

Grandma Chen and Bai Naihan were both in the yard of Bai's house, and An An was holding wild vegetables to feed the chickens beside the chicken coop, and she heard Yun Qinghuan's singing from a distance.

Grandma Chen stopped talking, and couldn't help laughing after listening to it for a while, "Your sister-in-law is still young, like a child, later you have to pretend that you don't know about her submission, just listen She said, otherwise the surprise would be gone."

"I know, Grandma Chen." The man nodded.

Hearing what she said, there was a smile on the corner of her lips.

Indeed, Yun Qinghuan is only 20 years old. If the college entrance examination had not stopped, she might still be in college at this age.

Just now when the person from the post office came to deliver the letter, Grandma Chen asked curiously, and she happened to point the way to the person at the post office. The manuscript submitted by the Guangming newspaper should have been accepted, and now the Guangming newspaper has sent a reply.

Grandma Chen also studied when she was young, and she is a knowledgeable little old lady. She naturally knew the status of Guangming Newspaper in the newspaper office. She was very happy when she heard this, and went directly to Bai Naihan's house to announce the good news to Bai Naihan.

At this moment, with her hands behind her back, she turned around with a smile, "Then I'll go first."

When we arrived at the door, it was a coincidence that we met Yun Qinghuan face to face.

Yun Qinghuan stopped humming and greeted her awkwardly, "Grandma Chen."

"Ah."

The little old lady nodded and left kindly.

Yun Qinghuan was a little confused, entered the yard, and curiously asked Bai Naihan who was sitting in a wheelchair, "Is Grandma Chen here for something?"

"It's okay, she just stopped by to chat."

"Oh."

Don't ask Yun Qinghuan, it's like this in the countryside, she likes to visit and chat when she has nothing to do.

She happily took out the letter and showed it to Bai Naihan, "Guess what good thing happened to me today?"

"Hmm..." The man guessed pretending not to know, "Did your friend send you a letter?"

"No, guess again."

The man made several wrong guesses in a row, Yun Qinghuan shook his head even more.

Bai Jin'an thought that the adults were playing a game, so he joined them excitedly.

Seeing that their guesses were getting more and more outrageous, Yun Qinghuan didn't hide from them any more, and said directly, "The manuscript I randomly submitted to the newspaper was hired, and I made money! From now on, you can follow me to eat and drink spicy food!"

The tone is quite heroic!

He was still pinching the card of Great Unity in his hand, and there was a little pride on his fair face.

An An was very supportive, her eyes lit up, "Wow!"

He had never seen so much money!

During this period of time, Yun Qinghuan likes to teach An An to recognize some words and count. The child is smart, and now he can recognize numbers from one to twenty, and he can also write.

Therefore, he recognized the great unity.

"Mom, this money can buy a lot of meat buns!"

The little guy wanted to drool when he thought of the meat buns he ate at the state-run restaurant in the town last time.

Yun Qinghuan chuckled, "What are meat buns? Mom will make you authentic braised pork!"

Very proud!
She also took out a meat ticket from it.

This can be regarded as one of her manuscript fees, and she issued a ticket for almost all the necessities of life, including meat tickets.

The smile on Bai Naihan's face widened, and his deep voice was magnetic, "Congratulations."

"Thank you."

Yun Qinghuan is also very happy, which means that she has the foundation to settle down in this era, so she is naturally happy.

"But why are you not surprised at all?"

After being happy, Yun Qinghuan found that Bai Naihan's attitude was a little too flat.

You know, just now Liu Yuzhi knew that her manuscript was accepted and could make money, tears were shining in her happy eyes, if there were not so many people present, Yun Qinghuan felt that the tears hanging in Liu Yuzhi's eyes would fall a few degrees drop.

The man raised his eyebrows, with a smile in his eyes, and put the things in his hands on the chopping board next to him, even raising his voice a little this time, "Of course I'm surprised."

His appearance was too fake, Yun Qinghuan didn't notice, and quickly waved his hands, "Forget it, you better stop talking."

Exaggerating too much is false.

Bai Naihan: "..."

An An covered her mouth and snickered, looked up at his mother, her voice was soft, "An An knew that her mother was the best! She said she could make me eat meat every day, and she did it!"

Yun Qinghuan suddenly remembered that she had said this when she saw An An gluttonous buns some time ago.

It was a bit embarrassing for a while, she only earned ten yuan, and she only had one meat ticket, so it seemed impossible for him to eat meat every day.

But who hasn't dreamed?
Although there is only ten yuan for the manuscript fee, she will continue to write, and maybe she can make more money.

At that time, eating meat every day will be no problem.

She touched the little guy's head and said with a smile, "Mom tried hard to make An An eat meat every day!"

After talking to the uncle and nephew, Yun Qinghuan went into the room and carefully read the letter in his hand.

When she was outside just now, she didn't dare to take it out and look at it too carefully, after all, there were so many people staring at it.

Although she swallowed the jujube wholeheartedly, she also vaguely saw that the manuscript fee was distributed in proportion.

To be honest, she actually doesn't like to take dead manuscript fees, so there is no surprise at all, and, no matter whether her story is popular or not, the manuscript fee has not changed, so she naturally has no motivation.

Yun Qinghuan still likes the model of sharing royalties in the later generations, so that the money and surprises are different every time.

Fortunately, the Guangming Newspaper probably really liked her manuscript and said that it gave her the highest treatment, because this article she wrote was a new type of serialized story, published every half a month.

Each issue is about [-] to [-] words, and each issue will give her a manuscript fee of [-] yuan, plus a ticket for each of the basic daily necessities.

The unit is ten yuan. If her manuscript fee increases in the future, for every ten yuan increase, the corresponding ticket of each type will also increase.

Moreover, the ten yuan is only the basic remuneration for the manuscript. If the circulation of her manuscript exceeds a certain number, and for every [-] copies published, her manuscript fee will be increased by one yuan.

Don't underestimate this dollar. There are so many people in the country. Although not everyone can read newspapers, the base is here, and the total number of people who read newspapers will not be too small.

If her story attracts many people to buy the newspaper, the extra dollar will be her share.

The more people watching, the more she earns.

The letter also said that originally their newspapers did not pay in advance for their publications, and had to wait until the authors themselves confirmed that they wanted to cooperate with them before they paid for their publications. The manuscript fee that did not appear in the journal was sent directly.

He also told Yun Qinghuan that the editor-in-chief appreciates her very much, and if there are stories in the future, he can directly submit them to the Guangming Newspapers, and directly give Yun Qinghuan the green channel, and give him the highest treatment.

Yun Qinghuan read the letter carefully word by word, and the smile never faded from her eyes.

She only has one feeling now, she is going to get rich!