Siheyuan: I Actually Crossed into a Stick

"..." Looking at Jia Geng's indifferent expression, Xu Damao and his wife looked at each other, shaking their hearts, he was right.

This stick terrier is still a 10-year-old child, but he does have the qualifications to say this.

At this time.

There was a somewhat familiar voice from Jia Teng.

"Jia Ge, your letter."

He turned his head to see that it was the postman from yesterday.

Immediately, there was a move in my heart, it wouldn't be a letter from another address he submitted to.

He stepped forward immediately, smiled and said, "Hello."

"Hello!" The postman took out a thick letter from the big green parcel.

He smiled and said to Jia Geng, "It seems that your published novel has been accepted again."

"It seems so."

The two little guys ate a lot of scrambled eggs with chives the night before.

"Okay, I'm going to fry eggs now." Jia Zhang said and entered the kitchen.

This grandson gave the family a face, and at this time, she obeyed the grandson's words.

"Bang Terrier, you're back! Hurry up and eat, the steamed buns are getting cold." Qin Jingru, who was eating the steamed buns, greeted.

"Auntie." Jia Geng nodded and said hello.

Steamed buns and steamed buns, probably that's all.

This is still the Fuqiang powder that I went to my house for a few days, otherwise I would have to eat Wowotou.

In the past few days, Fuqiang powder is almost finished.

It seems that there are less sales in the afternoon, and more rich and strong fans can be brought back to the home.

"Hey, what's the envelope in your hand?"

At this time, Qin Jingru found that Jia Geng was holding a letter in his hand, and he felt a little familiar.

"Oh, Auntie, the letter I just received."

Jia Geng picked up the buns and opened the envelope while eating.

Judging from the address filled in on the envelope, it was "People's Literature Magazine", and it seemed that his novel was also picked up by this magazine.

Immediately after dismantling it, I pulled out a magazine the size of a high school textbook.

Then take out the receipt and check. .

Chapter [-] Jia Geng: This time the manuscript fee is too much (please subscribe)

There are no secrets in the courtyard.

Jia Geng received the envelope again, received the manuscript fee, and was soon known.

At this time, the three aunts in the yard rushed over together.

Xu Damao and Lou Xiaoe also walked into Qin Huairu's house curiously. The two of them heard about the crowded scene yesterday.

Now the situation in the house, the onlookers have some of the posture of yesterday night.

"Bang Terri, is the letter you just received in your hand?" Aunt 1 saw it as soon as she entered the door, holding the opened envelope in one hand and Jia Terg looking at the receipt in the other.

"Have you written any other novels? Have you published them?" Aunt 2 was also very curious.

"How much is the manuscript fee this time?" Aunt 3 is more concerned about money, and the first question is how much money is.

"Not much, much less than yesterday."

After Jia Geng looked at the receipt, he shook his head, a little helpless.

"Ah?! Stick, let me take a look." Qin Jingru took the receipt in confusion.

Seeing his nephew's somewhat disappointed expression, could it be that there are only a few dollars for the royalties?

Then with doubts, he looked down at the receipt and quickly found the amount written on it.

Then, she exclaimed 107.

"That's not it, no wonder Bangjie is a little depressed."

Everyone was a little disappointed when they talked, it seemed that their family lost 450 yuan.

"Everyone, the receipt is clearly written, explaining why it is only 300 yuan."

Lou Xiao'e was more careful. Looking at the words on the receipt, she also understood the reason.

Unlike the three aunts, who are staring at the amount.

"It is explained here that since it is not Jia Geng's first draft, it can only be regarded as a reprinted draft."

"The calculation of the manuscript fee here is 6 yuan for a thousand words, of course, it is not as much as 15 yuan for a thousand words."

"Well, that's it!" Jia Tereng nodded, looking at everyone and said.

He knew the reason from the receipt just now, but he couldn't help it.

When I received the envelope, I thought I could get another 750 yuan for the manuscript fee.

However, apparently there is no such good thing.

"Oh I got it."

Everyone suddenly realized that this was the first time I heard about the submission.

"You said that this magazine is also, and if you give an extra dollar, it will add 50 yuan! It's too stingy!" The 3 aunts were all focused on money, and they fought for Jia Geng.

(bfca)

"Aunt 3, you can give as much as you say, are you paying?" Xu Damao's mouth twitched, a little proud.

Pretend to be innocent, showing that she has no jealousy over Jia Terrier.

Seeing this, Lou Xiao'e couldn't ignore it, her husband was on one side, and the three aunts in the yard were on the other.

She immediately changed the subject, looked at Jia Geng and asked, "Bang Terrier, judging from the replies you received from 2 companies, you voted for more than these 2 companies, right?"

"I voted for 5." Jia Tereng nodded and said.

He just finished speaking.

There was a bang from the audience, and it was like boiling water.

"Five, isn't that there are three more, and if a family is 5 yuan, if you calculate it like this, you can still get 3 yuan?"

"Yeah, 900 yuan, our family has to eat and drink for 2 years to have so much money."

"No, so much money can give Bang Terrier several wives."

"In feudalism, how many wives can you marry!"

At this time, Jia Zhang, who came over with a plate, saw so many people coming to the house.

Noisy, how is it the same as last night.

After being stunned for a while, Jia Zhang said, "What are you doing? The fried poached eggs on my plate are not enough for you!

Chapter 3 Xu Damao and [-] aunts pinched each other (please subscribe)

"Old aunt, your grandson has received the manuscript fee again!"

"Yes, but there are 300 yuan."

"Your grandson is really amazing."

The three aunts looked at Jia Zhang and explained the reason one after another.

"Ah? My dear grandson, have you received the manuscript fee again?"

Jia Zhang looked at his grandson with a look of surprise, and immediately laughed.

"Yeah, grandma!" Jia Tereng nodded.

Jia Zhang immediately came to his grandson with a plate and said, "My dear grandson, you are so smart, come here, eat eggs, and eat more."

Jia Geng saw the poached egg on the plate at once, fried golden on both sides, and the fragrance wafted, making his index finger move.

With his stomach rumbling, he immediately picked up one of the chopsticks and shoved it directly into his mouth.

Immediately, the mouth is full of fragrance, and the teeth are crisp and smooth.

Grumbling.

Without much chewing, a poached egg was swallowed into the stomach.

Jia Terri didn't expect the poached eggs made by grandma to be so delicious.

Just when he was about to eat another one, he saw everyone looking at him eagerly, and the corners of his mouth showed crystal saliva.

It seems that this poached egg has seduced the gluttons in everyone's stomach.

Of course, he wouldn't be kind enough to say that we all eat together.

There are only 5 poached eggs fried by grandma in total, which is really not enough.

So, I took two for my sister, an aunt, and a grandma.

"Good grandson, eat, grandma is full." Jia Zhang was very satisfied with his grandson's act of filial piety.

"Yeah, Bang Terri, I'm full of steamed buns!" Qin Jingru didn't expect her nephew to get one for herself, so she became a little more polite.

"Family, let's eat together!" Jia Geng said unquestionably.

"Okay." Qin Jingru had no choice but to nod, sticking like the master of the family, what she said was like an order, so she couldn't refute.

Of course she also knew that her nephew's performance in the past few days had completely conquered the family and gained great authority.

"Okay!" Jia Zhang nodded with a smile, the good grandson is so sensible.

Then he looked at Jia Terri with a smile and asked him:

"Good grandson, you got more than 300 for the manuscript fee again?"