Take Arada back to the past
Chapter 48, this is the best proof.
Chapter 48, this is the best proof. (please please!)
Luo Jinping also had a look of excitement, not as calm as before.
This kung fu has not been practiced yet!
"Yes, I have reported it. This is yesterday's newspaper. I bought it in the city. I came back today, and the letter has just arrived at the school."
With this newspaper, the time for him to return to the city will definitely be greatly shortened.
How could he not be excited.
Looking at the happy face of the other party, Yang Xiaole smiled, and asked innocently: "Mr. Luo, for such a powerful newspaper as Renming Daily, the manuscript fee will not be low, right?"
He wasn't asking for money.
Instead, I want a proof that I can spend money openly in the future.
Luo Jinping nodded lightly, "Well, they paid me 50 yuan per thousand words. I wrote a total of 1957 words. Although the number of words published was not as many as the original version, they still paid me 97.85 yuan according to the number of words I wrote. Yuan."
(56年人鸣日报改版复刊以后的投稿价格!网上可查。那时候的稿费非常的高。普通出版社都是10块到30千字。有名的学者更是千字500元。9月份降价。但是也有4到15块。)
Yang Xiaole licked her lips.
I flipped through the other pages of the newspaper, and there was actually a novel in it.
Damn, if I knew he was so tall, he wrote novels!
His uncle's.
Gao Xinbao sat beside the two of them, listening curiously to their conversation.
Luo Jinping looked at Yang Xiaole, thought for a while, took out 50 yuan from the inside and put it on the table.
He said with a serious face: "Xiao Le, I'm not afraid of your jokes, the core of this article is still from your mouth, although you don't know who the original words are, but without that sentence, I can't get it. It’s a lot of money, take the 50 yuan, and don’t feel bad about it!”
"Hey, Teacher Luo, thank you!"
Yang Xiaole accepted it unceremoniously.
It's not the time to be polite, it's the time to be short of money!This free money, why don't you want it!
Although this is also an excerpt from others.
Then he smiled at Luo Jinping: "Mr. Luo, the newspaper office doesn't reward meat coupons, food coupons and the like?"
Luo Jinping watched him take the money.
Also heaved a sigh of relief.
It is a very shameful thing for the teacher to plagiarize the words of the students, but not to pay all the remuneration after sending out the manuscript.
If it wasn't for my brother...
Thinking of this, he shook his head, hoping to receive his brother's letter as soon as possible!
Wait for the letter from my brother, and give him all the money at that time.
When he heard Yang Xiaole talk about tickets, he was surprised: "Tickets? Why would the newspaper office give tickets? It's all money!"
Yang Xiaole shrugged, "If you don't have it, you don't have it, you have to make it up when you go back."
Thinking of this, he said to Luo Jinping: "By the way, Mr. Luo, I have accepted the money. You have to issue me a certificate? Otherwise, I can't explain clearly when I go back."
"Da da!"
Luo Jinping smiled and clicked at the end of the article: "Hey, isn't that the best proof?"
Yang Xiaole looked down.
There is actually a signature at the end: "Contributors: Luo Jinping, Yang Xiaole."
Seeing this, Yang Xiaole shook his head.
Damn, you can use a pseudonym, but if you insist on using your real name, what if someone troubles me in the future?
Forget it, that's all a few years later.
I have already gone to a big city, and the people in Zhuangzi want to fuck me, so go find him.
But he was also surprised: "Mr. Luo, didn't you say that you just mentioned me? Why is my name even published?"
"I don't know about this. I mentioned that this sentence came from you in the last sentence of the submission. Maybe they think that the core idea of the whole article is this sentence, so add your name to the list of contributors gone."
Looking at Luo Jinping also had an unclear expression on his face.
Yang Xiaole poked his teeth, that's fine.
There is no specific proof, how much is the vote, isn't that nonsense?
Want a receipt?
Go to Teacher Luo!
To prove?
Go to Renming Daily to find out!
Then he folded the newspaper and put it away with a smile, "Ms. Luo, this newspaper is for me! I'll show it to my parents! They must be very happy."
"You take it, it was meant to be sent to you."
Luo Jinping looked at him and smiled, thinking that he would have to find a way to replenish the money in the future.
Otherwise, the teacher's morality will be at a disadvantage.
Gao Xinbao next to him blinked his big eyes: "Xiao Le, are you so good? You just got 50 yuan so easily?"
Yang Xiaole smiled triumphantly, "Knowledge..."
I just wanted to say that knowledge changes destiny!Thinking that Luo Jinping is still there!
If you hear this and publish it, then things will be even bigger later. This is different from the previous sentence.
Then he smiled: "It's nothing, this is written by Mr. Luo, I just got dirty."
And Gao Danian next to him even swallowed his saliva. Damn, there is so much money for just writing?
Look at the son who is not up to date, he is not angry at all.
Seeing this scene, Luo Jinping smiled at Gao Xinbao: "So, we have to study, and only by studying can we have more opportunities."
Then he said to Yang Xiaole: "By the way, let me tell you something. The notice of education reform will come down next year. We will be the same as those in the city, with a six-year system."
Yang Xiaole didn't care much about the news.
Last year, it was said that the teaching reform was changed, but it has not been changed. Anyway, the reform started in the first grade.
It can't be changed on him.
"In this education reform, we have added a sixth grade to our senior primary school, and we also use the sixth grade books from the city!"
Luo Jinping's words made him frown.
"How can there be such a change? Doesn't that mean that I will have to go to school next year?"
There's no fucking chance to go to college!
Luo Jinping nodded lightly: "Well, you will have another year."
After speaking, he poured a bowl of herbal tea and drank it all.
Then he stood up and said, "Okay, I won't tell you anymore, I'll go back first, the school will be busy these days, preparing for the new semester."
Seeing this, Yang Xiaole could only stand up.
When I came to the door, I saw Yang Qingwu and his party not far away who had just caught the piglets.
A group of people can be said to be full of rewards!
In the back basket, the car is full of livestock such as piglets and chickens.
He stopped for a while, said hello to Luo Jinping, and waited in place.
Luo Jinping didn't think too much, and left with a smile.
"Xiao Le, why haven't you left yet! Is that Teacher Luo?"
Yang Qingwu came up to him and asked him a question.
"Well, Teacher Luo sent me a newspaper just now! It was published as I said before. Look, it has my name and Teacher Luo's name on it."
While speaking, he handed over the newspaper ostentatiously.
Yang Qingwu was surprised and took it over to read it. Fortunately, he knew some words.
"Oh, it's really your and Teacher Luo's names!"
Surprised, he directly left the newspaper and said with a smile: "I'll bring this newspaper back to your father, and I will give you a good publicity. Let's see what other people have to say."
This is what Yang Xiaole wanted.
He smiled and said, "Okay, second uncle, take it back for me to show to my parents. There is still ten yuan for the manuscript fee. Teacher Luo gave another ten yuan for the copyright."
Yang Qingwu took the money in shock: "There is more!"
"Yes, Teacher Luo gave it just now."
It is possible to live well in the village, but there are limits, and it is not a good thing to live too well at this time.
What he wanted was something he could secretly digest.
"Okay, okay! I'll take it back to your father and tell him the good news. Okay, I won't tell you anymore, let's go."
After speaking, he returned with a group of people.
Gou Sheng wanted to say something, but seeing that everyone was gone, he could only follow.
Yang Xiaole watched the people go away, and then returned to the breakfast shop with a smile.
(End of this chapter)
Luo Jinping also had a look of excitement, not as calm as before.
This kung fu has not been practiced yet!
"Yes, I have reported it. This is yesterday's newspaper. I bought it in the city. I came back today, and the letter has just arrived at the school."
With this newspaper, the time for him to return to the city will definitely be greatly shortened.
How could he not be excited.
Looking at the happy face of the other party, Yang Xiaole smiled, and asked innocently: "Mr. Luo, for such a powerful newspaper as Renming Daily, the manuscript fee will not be low, right?"
He wasn't asking for money.
Instead, I want a proof that I can spend money openly in the future.
Luo Jinping nodded lightly, "Well, they paid me 50 yuan per thousand words. I wrote a total of 1957 words. Although the number of words published was not as many as the original version, they still paid me 97.85 yuan according to the number of words I wrote. Yuan."
(56年人鸣日报改版复刊以后的投稿价格!网上可查。那时候的稿费非常的高。普通出版社都是10块到30千字。有名的学者更是千字500元。9月份降价。但是也有4到15块。)
Yang Xiaole licked her lips.
I flipped through the other pages of the newspaper, and there was actually a novel in it.
Damn, if I knew he was so tall, he wrote novels!
His uncle's.
Gao Xinbao sat beside the two of them, listening curiously to their conversation.
Luo Jinping looked at Yang Xiaole, thought for a while, took out 50 yuan from the inside and put it on the table.
He said with a serious face: "Xiao Le, I'm not afraid of your jokes, the core of this article is still from your mouth, although you don't know who the original words are, but without that sentence, I can't get it. It’s a lot of money, take the 50 yuan, and don’t feel bad about it!”
"Hey, Teacher Luo, thank you!"
Yang Xiaole accepted it unceremoniously.
It's not the time to be polite, it's the time to be short of money!This free money, why don't you want it!
Although this is also an excerpt from others.
Then he smiled at Luo Jinping: "Mr. Luo, the newspaper office doesn't reward meat coupons, food coupons and the like?"
Luo Jinping watched him take the money.
Also heaved a sigh of relief.
It is a very shameful thing for the teacher to plagiarize the words of the students, but not to pay all the remuneration after sending out the manuscript.
If it wasn't for my brother...
Thinking of this, he shook his head, hoping to receive his brother's letter as soon as possible!
Wait for the letter from my brother, and give him all the money at that time.
When he heard Yang Xiaole talk about tickets, he was surprised: "Tickets? Why would the newspaper office give tickets? It's all money!"
Yang Xiaole shrugged, "If you don't have it, you don't have it, you have to make it up when you go back."
Thinking of this, he said to Luo Jinping: "By the way, Mr. Luo, I have accepted the money. You have to issue me a certificate? Otherwise, I can't explain clearly when I go back."
"Da da!"
Luo Jinping smiled and clicked at the end of the article: "Hey, isn't that the best proof?"
Yang Xiaole looked down.
There is actually a signature at the end: "Contributors: Luo Jinping, Yang Xiaole."
Seeing this, Yang Xiaole shook his head.
Damn, you can use a pseudonym, but if you insist on using your real name, what if someone troubles me in the future?
Forget it, that's all a few years later.
I have already gone to a big city, and the people in Zhuangzi want to fuck me, so go find him.
But he was also surprised: "Mr. Luo, didn't you say that you just mentioned me? Why is my name even published?"
"I don't know about this. I mentioned that this sentence came from you in the last sentence of the submission. Maybe they think that the core idea of the whole article is this sentence, so add your name to the list of contributors gone."
Looking at Luo Jinping also had an unclear expression on his face.
Yang Xiaole poked his teeth, that's fine.
There is no specific proof, how much is the vote, isn't that nonsense?
Want a receipt?
Go to Teacher Luo!
To prove?
Go to Renming Daily to find out!
Then he folded the newspaper and put it away with a smile, "Ms. Luo, this newspaper is for me! I'll show it to my parents! They must be very happy."
"You take it, it was meant to be sent to you."
Luo Jinping looked at him and smiled, thinking that he would have to find a way to replenish the money in the future.
Otherwise, the teacher's morality will be at a disadvantage.
Gao Xinbao next to him blinked his big eyes: "Xiao Le, are you so good? You just got 50 yuan so easily?"
Yang Xiaole smiled triumphantly, "Knowledge..."
I just wanted to say that knowledge changes destiny!Thinking that Luo Jinping is still there!
If you hear this and publish it, then things will be even bigger later. This is different from the previous sentence.
Then he smiled: "It's nothing, this is written by Mr. Luo, I just got dirty."
And Gao Danian next to him even swallowed his saliva. Damn, there is so much money for just writing?
Look at the son who is not up to date, he is not angry at all.
Seeing this scene, Luo Jinping smiled at Gao Xinbao: "So, we have to study, and only by studying can we have more opportunities."
Then he said to Yang Xiaole: "By the way, let me tell you something. The notice of education reform will come down next year. We will be the same as those in the city, with a six-year system."
Yang Xiaole didn't care much about the news.
Last year, it was said that the teaching reform was changed, but it has not been changed. Anyway, the reform started in the first grade.
It can't be changed on him.
"In this education reform, we have added a sixth grade to our senior primary school, and we also use the sixth grade books from the city!"
Luo Jinping's words made him frown.
"How can there be such a change? Doesn't that mean that I will have to go to school next year?"
There's no fucking chance to go to college!
Luo Jinping nodded lightly: "Well, you will have another year."
After speaking, he poured a bowl of herbal tea and drank it all.
Then he stood up and said, "Okay, I won't tell you anymore, I'll go back first, the school will be busy these days, preparing for the new semester."
Seeing this, Yang Xiaole could only stand up.
When I came to the door, I saw Yang Qingwu and his party not far away who had just caught the piglets.
A group of people can be said to be full of rewards!
In the back basket, the car is full of livestock such as piglets and chickens.
He stopped for a while, said hello to Luo Jinping, and waited in place.
Luo Jinping didn't think too much, and left with a smile.
"Xiao Le, why haven't you left yet! Is that Teacher Luo?"
Yang Qingwu came up to him and asked him a question.
"Well, Teacher Luo sent me a newspaper just now! It was published as I said before. Look, it has my name and Teacher Luo's name on it."
While speaking, he handed over the newspaper ostentatiously.
Yang Qingwu was surprised and took it over to read it. Fortunately, he knew some words.
"Oh, it's really your and Teacher Luo's names!"
Surprised, he directly left the newspaper and said with a smile: "I'll bring this newspaper back to your father, and I will give you a good publicity. Let's see what other people have to say."
This is what Yang Xiaole wanted.
He smiled and said, "Okay, second uncle, take it back for me to show to my parents. There is still ten yuan for the manuscript fee. Teacher Luo gave another ten yuan for the copyright."
Yang Qingwu took the money in shock: "There is more!"
"Yes, Teacher Luo gave it just now."
It is possible to live well in the village, but there are limits, and it is not a good thing to live too well at this time.
What he wanted was something he could secretly digest.
"Okay, okay! I'll take it back to your father and tell him the good news. Okay, I won't tell you anymore, let's go."
After speaking, he returned with a group of people.
Gou Sheng wanted to say something, but seeing that everyone was gone, he could only follow.
Yang Xiaole watched the people go away, and then returned to the breakfast shop with a smile.
(End of this chapter)
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