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Chapter 195:

No matter what Mrs. Li said, she didn't even touch the remittance slip anyway.

Li Jianbin and Li Jianshe talked for a while, thinking that he would go to the city, so he didn't dare to delay, said to Li Jianshe and Mrs. Li, and left again.

At noon, the old man Li and others who came back from outside knew that Li Jianshe asked Li Miaomiao to write down his dreams and sent them for submission, and he also received 20 yuan for the manuscript fee.

Xu Guifen looked surprised, thinking that the third child is also a strange thing. If you have a dream, you have to write it down. It doesn't matter if you write it down, you have to submit it yourself. The most annoying thing is that he has been selected for submission. .

This fortune is almost catching up with Qiubao of their family.

The second room is both jealous and jealous. For this, Zhang Guizhi was talking about Li Jiandang at noon, "Why don't you have this **** luck? Look at the third child and dream of getting promoted and wealthy. You, you only do land. The dream of eating in the food."

Zhang Guizhi was going to die of anger. Originally, she looked down on Li Jianshe the most, and secretly laughed at Guan Chunyan for marrying such a man, but it turned out.

The man she thought was a good man, after the separation, had no use for **** except for shoveling in the ground. Apart from eating, the rest of her sons were mad at her.

Looking at Sanfang, Li Jianshe has earned 20 yuan in contributions. Li Zhaodi's movie is smart and sensible, and he has to compete in the city on behalf of the school.

It's really more popular than others.

Li Jiandang was too lazy to listen to Zhang Guizhi, and went to Sanfang to talk to Li Jianshe, mainly because he wanted to hear the dreams Li Jianshe had boasted about, and how he thought of taking this story and submitting it.

Since I'm bragging, it must be to the end, "I didn't expect it to be my daughter who said that she can make money by writing stories, so I asked my daughter to help me write it. You have to ask how my daughter knows so much? I won’t talk about it? My daughter is not an ordinary person, and the old fairy in her dreams is pointing."

Li Jiandang said, "Isn't that just for fun?"

Li Jianshe angrily said: "What is playing, this is of course true. You see Qiubao has adventures, how can my daughters not have? So the feng shui of our old Li family is really good. With daughters, we have everything. NS..."

Li Jiandang, who has only three sons and no daughters, expressed his heartbreak.

I knew that the feng shui family was Wang's daughter and not Wang's son. What did he do when he gave birth to three sons? Might as well have three daughters.

When Li Jianshe knew his thoughts, he disliked: "Second brother, who can make a good point about giving birth to children? You can't give birth to girls because your family is not prosperous. If you have this kind of heart, then you will live your whole life. Maybe there are no girls."

Li Jiandang: "..."

What's wrong, he can't even think about it?

No matter what Li Jiandang's thoughts were in his mind, he finally left in frustration anyway.

After knowing this from Mrs. Li, the old man came here to praise Li Jianshe, and Li Jianshe modestly said: "I didn't do anything, mainly because my girl is very good. She knows a lot, and I also listen to it. her."

After all, I am considered half illiterate anyway. What if I take all the credit and get pierced by others?

Old man Li smiled comfortedly, "Miaomiao, that girl will have a great future in the future."

Now Old Man Li changed his mind directly.

Li Jianshe looked proud, "That's not it."

...

After Li Miaomiao came back from school, he was too happy to learn about it, and slapped her dad, "Dad, that's great, you won't have to kill pigs in the middle of the night anymore."

Li Jianshe was moved by Li Miaomiao's words: "Yes, I don't have to go anymore."

Since writing a manuscript can make money, why should he run away in the middle of the night and suffer.

He has been tired and thin this month.

The father and daughter were talking in the house, while Guan Chunyan took Li Xiaopeng to cook outside. When the father and daughter were happy, they got together and muttered, when did they take the money, and when she was not in class, they Just go shopping in the city.

Li Jianshe said, "Don't wait for your uncle to help us buy cotton?"

"Uncle buys it and I don't know when. Let's go to the city to see if we can buy cotton. By the way, ask who produces the cotton. We can collect some."

I hope I can't send it to Li Jianbin alone.

As soon as the National Day passed, the weather gradually turned cold, and they had so much time waiting for Li Jianbin.

Li Jianshe felt that what Li Miaomiao said was reasonable, "That way, I will go to the commune in the afternoon to get the money, and if you don't have classes on weekends, we will go to the city."

After discussing this matter, Li Jianshe remembered that the letter written to him by the newspaper had not been read by Li Miaomiao.

This is not directly taken out and let Li Miaomiao read it to him. The newspaper's meaning is very simple. It means that his story has been selected and will be published in the newspaper in the form of serialization in the future.

Let Li Jianshe send manuscripts of tens of thousands of words every month, and they will count the money at a price of five thousand words. Since Li Jianshe sent a few manuscripts this time, it only costs 20 yuan.

In the future, there will be more manuscripts, and the more money will be in the remittance slip. The newspaper said that next time he will send a copy of the published newspaper to Li Jianshe.

This time it was too late, so I didn't send it.

Another thing is to ask Li Jianshe to guarantee the quality of the manuscript. If Li Jianshe has any questions in the future, you can also contact the editor-in-chief of their newspaper.

All in all, it is good news to read throughout.

Li Miaomiao is so happy~www.readwn.com~Dad, so that our family's income can be guaranteed. "

After being happy, Li Jianshe began to ask Li Miaomiao how the price of five thousand words was calculated. Li Miaomiao said: "You write five yuan for one thousand words, and fifty yuan for 10,000 words."

This price is pretty good for the newcomer Li Jianshe.

With tens of thousands of words a month, their family income can exceed one hundred, right?

Just thinking about it, Li Miaomiao couldn't be happier. This was a lot more money than going to work in the city. Sacrifice as 9duxs.com Sacrifice as

With her calculations, Li Jianshe's thinking became clear immediately, "So valuable?"

He thought the stories of this era were as worthless as theirs.

"Isn't it? The uncle's salary is only a lot a month. Dad, you work hard. You can earn several times that of your uncle in a month. You have to work hard." Li Miaomiao encouraged, watching Li Jianshe's eyes full of expectation.

When Li Jianshe was seen by her own daughter, he suddenly became a little Alexander, "I will try my best."

After being happy, Li Miaomiao didn't forget to tell Li Jianshe to keep a low profile. If this is known to others, the people in the brigade must not die of soreness.

Li Jianshe nodded, "Don't worry, girl, I know that I will never show the remittance list in the future." Mi He Mi

"By the way, in the future, we can't withdraw money from the commune. In case someone asks, everyone will know." The commune is so big. If there are people who want to make money, then Li Jianshe can hide the money. live?

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