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Chapter 168 She is a ray of light, no one can catch her

At the radio station of the General Iron and Steel Plant, Lu Xiaorong was writing a manuscript with a pen in his hand.

It's just that what she's writing now isn't the broadcast script, but the Three-Body Problem story she heard from Shen Lin, and then she reworks it herself.

The opening 20 words of the Three-Body Problem has already been sent by Lu Xiaorong to Fantasy World Magazine, but the magazine has not responded yet.

Lu Xiaorong is not in a hurry, she has confidence in her skills.No, it should be said that she has confidence in the stories she wrote.

Originally, Lu Xiaorong felt that the Wandering Earth she had written was powerful enough, but after Shen Lin wrote the Three-Body Problem story, she felt that this novel was more attractive.

Shen Lin's head didn't know how to grow, how could there be so many whimsical ideas.

As if to match her good mood, today's sunshine is also particularly good, warm and exuding a smell of new cotton.

Lu Xiaorong, who was infinitely satisfied in his heart, was filled with an unconcealable love, that kind of love was like the warm sunshine, which made people feel comfortable and serene.

Letting his thoughts run wild, Lu Xiaorong suddenly thought of last night, thinking of her husband's performance, he smiled slightly, blushed suddenly, and blurted out involuntarily: "Bad guy!"

"Xiaorong, who are you scolding here!" A teasing voice sounded in Lu Xiaorong's ear.

Looking at Li Xiaoli who was walking over with a cup, Lu Xiaorong smiled and said, "I didn't scold you, hehe, I... I just wrote a bad guy, so I couldn't help but scold you out loud!"

Li Xiaoli looked at the pile of manuscript paper written by Lu Xiaorong, stroked her forehead and said, "Oh, I've written so much, let me take a look later."

"No problem, I'll write it for you in a while." Lu Xiaorong stroked his hot face and told himself secretly that he couldn't lose his composure like this again.

While the two were talking, Leng Qingguang walked in.He held a large envelope in his hand.

"Lu Xiaorong, your letter is from Science Fiction World." Leng Qingguang handed the envelope to Lu Xiaorong while speaking.

Although his expression was calm, he looked closely at the big envelope, obviously expecting Lu Xiaorong to open it.

Before Lu Xiaorong took it, Li Xiaoli snatched it over and said, "Xiao Rong, you have such a wonderful pen. You are writing articles. Let us do the rough work like opening things."

While speaking, Li Xiaoli picked up the scissors on the desk and cut the big envelope. The first thing Li Xiaoli saw was a magazine of Science Fiction World.

On the first line of the cover of the magazine, it was written in red letters: The latest masterpiece of the author of Wandering Earth!
"Xiao Rong, your work has been published again, amazing!"

When Leng Qingguang brought the mail, although he had guessed in his heart, he still admired the beautifully printed magazine.

These days, he has been secretly working hard, and also wants to turn his own words into printed characters. Unfortunately, his efforts these days have not had any obvious results.

Lu Xiaorong took the magazine by hand, and saw that on the first line of the catalog page, his own works were impressively written, and on the author column, Lu Xiaorong and Shen Lin were written.

Seeing these two names, Lu Xiaorong was stunned.Because she was carrying Shen Lin behind her back, when she sent the manuscript, the author part clearly stated that Shen Lin was the first author.

Why is Shen Lin behind her instead?

"Xiao Rong, your husband and wife are really loving. When you write something yourself, you should add your husband's name in the author column, tsk tsk." Li Xiaoli also saw the author's name in the magazine and said with emotion.

Leng Qingguang, who was standing on the side, had also woken up from his annoyance at this time.

Immediately coughed and said: "Xiao Rong, I shouldn't have said this."

"As a big brother, I still want to remind you that although you wrote this work, what I want to tell you is that you must respect this work." "I know that you want to Share the fame with Shen Lin, but aren't you destroying the seriousness of literature?"

Lu Xiaorong looked at the deserted light on Shanggang's line, and really didn't know what to say at this moment.

She hurriedly explained: "Station Master Leng, this story was really thought up by Shen Lin and I, and Shen Lin is still the main..."

"Xiao Rong, it's not that I don't know about Shen Lin's situation. Let me tell you, if you say that Shen Lin can make money, I have no doubts about it."

"However, if you want to say that Shen Lin can write these things, let alone me, if you ask anyone in our factory, they won't believe it."

Li Xiaoli smiled and said: "The deputy station master is right, Xiaorong, you don't have to wear a halo for your husband, Shen Lin is a man of the hour!"

While speaking, Li Xiaoli picked up the list again, just glanced at it, and screamed.

"Li Xiaoli, can you stop making such a fuss!" As the deputy station master, although Leng Qingguang has few leaders, he is one of the persons in charge of the radio station after all.

Li Xiaoli's bluffing performance made him very dissatisfied.Whenever you face a major event, you need to be calm, and you still need to have an attitude in dealing with others.

Li Xiaoli couldn't take care of so much, she screamed: "1000 yuan, station master Leng, this is Xiaorong's manuscript fee."

"1000 yuan! It's true, twenty thousand words, this..." Leng Qingguang looked at the remittance slip in front of him, not knowing what to say.

1000 yuan, this figure, was like a sledgehammer, hitting his head firmly.

As one of the wits of the main factory, it's not that Leng Qingguang hasn't published anything, but most of them are tofu cubes with less than a thousand words.

The most he ever paid for his manuscript was ten yuan.

As for Lu Xiaorong, he has now received thousands of yuan in royalties.

"Xiao Rong, how many manuscripts have you sent over there, and why are the manuscript fees so high?" Li Xiaoli asked curiously.

"I... I sent about [-] characters." Lu Xiaorong said softly.

Li Xiaoli looked at the remittance slip in her hand, as if she suddenly thought of something, she quickly handed the remittance slip to Lu Xiaorong and said, "Xiao Rong, put it away quickly, if you lose it, even if you sell me, you won't be able to pay for it." rise."

Looking at Li Xiaoli who looked cautious, Lu Xiaorong smiled and took the things over.

At this moment, someone shouted from below: "Xiao Rong."

Hearing this voice, Lu Xiaorong hurriedly said: "Station Master, Xiaoli, Shen Lin is here to pick me up and go home."

While talking, Lu Xiaorong packed up his things and walked downstairs with his handbag.

"1000 yuan, my monthly salary is only 46, and I can't save this amount in three years. Xiaorong's income is really enviable!" Li Xiaoli lay on the table, looking deeply shocked.

"She is a ray of light, and I find that I can't keep up with it!"

Leng Qingguang didn't answer, but he sighed in his heart, what is the money Lu Xiaorong earns now, the money her husband earns these days is what makes people enviable!
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