The Great Era of Rebirth: 1993

   Chapter 43, Celebration

   "Zhang Xuan, your letter."

   On Sunday morning, during the second class break, Wei Wei called him at the door of the classroom.

   Came to the office, Wei Wei handed him two parcels and 13 money orders.

   She exclaimed: "Looking at the speed at which you make money, I suddenly feel that being a teacher is meaningless."

   "Don't, you're not a teacher anymore, what's the point of me being a student?"

   perfunctory, Zhang Xuan took the lead in opening the two parcels.

   A sample of "Zhiyin" magazine was packaged in the mail. This time, there was no letter in it. It seems that the desire to increase the author's salary has failed again.

   Zhang Xuan was disappointed, and felt that the "Zhiyin" magazine was really a bitch!

   Another package also contains a book, a sample of "Youth Digest". The first cooperation, people also attached a letter.

  In the letter, no one praised him like a bosom friend.

   Instead, he directly stated that the horse and horse told Zhang Xuan: Because the relationship with Zhiyin magazine is a competitor, people have paid attention to the pseudonym "March" for a long time.

   said he was very happy to see his contribution, and asked if he was interested in being a staff writer for one of their regular columns.

  The sincerity of the people is very full, and the initial draft is 220 yuan per thousand words.

   And what's even more exciting is that the fee for the last submission has already been calculated at this price.

   The length of more than 5,200 words was given a manuscript fee of 1,220 yuan.

   Zhang Xuan was very satisfied when he saw this, very satisfied. This is like an editor who does a big job, not like a stingy magazine like Zhiyin magazine.

  What is a thousand pieces of gold to buy bones!

   These thousand words and two hundred and two are the money to buy bones! Bought it made him elated, and bought him a sense of accomplishment!

  Unconsciously, my grandfather has also become famous in the rivers and lakes, and from then on, he is also a famous person!

   I have nothing to say, just for your sincerity and full of sincerity, just for "Youth Digest" is a semi-monthly magazine, and for the monthly manuscript fee of more than 2,000 yuan.

   I have accepted this order!

   As for Zhiyin Magazine, will there be any opinions? If you have any opinions, give me the tummy.

   Niang Xipi's!

  Master is now a popular fried chicken, and when he visited both sides of Qinhuai in ancient times, he was also qualified to touch Qinhuai Bayan's little hands.

   He decided to write another article for Zhiyin magazine in June. If he still doesn't know each other and doesn't raise his fee, the old man will completely surrender to the enemy.

  Bah, what the hell!

   The old man treats himself as a green onion, but you don't take me as a green onion, how can we still play happily together?

   In his heart, he was very happy and comfortable, Zhang Xuan handed the letter from "Youth Digest" to Wei Wei, and said:

   "Old class, look at it, look at it, if you encounter difficulties outside in the future, you can directly report your student's name. We are now considered a master."

   Hearing his shameless boasting, Wei Wei smiled slightly and reached out to receive the letter.

   After receiving the remittance slip from "Youth Digest", Zhang Xuan began to check other amounts.

   "Zhiyin" magazine's remuneration is 779 yuan.

   There are 11 remittance slips left:

   There are 3 pieces for 50 yuan.

There is one   60 yuan.

There are 4   40 pieces.

   There are 2 pieces for 30 yuan.

   Finally, there is a 20 yuan.

  13 remittance slips totaling 2319 yuan.

  2319 yuan! A lot of money!

   Looking at the figure on the grass paper, although Zhang Xuan felt that the hard work this week was a bit hard, it was still worth it, it was worth it!

   There are still 3 weeks in May, so he decided to make a surprise finish this month, stop these scattered city newspapers next month, and concentrate on sprinting for the college entrance examination.

Wei Wei read the letter and said happily: "Today is Sunday, I'm going out to buy some food, you can make it at noon, and also call Mi Jian and Du Shuangling, this is the highlight of your life, it's worth celebrating. !"

   "Hey!" Zhang Xuan responded happily, and hurriedly said: "I treat guests, I treat guests, today I have money, not bad!"

   Wei Wei stared at him for a few seconds, and then smiled: "No, the teacher celebrates for his students, and it's not your turn to pay this money."

   In order to maintain his self-esteem, she then said: "If you want to treat guests, study hard and get a high score in the college entrance examination. At that time, if you don't treat guests, I also want you to invite them."

   "Okay, that's it." Where did he not know the kindness of the head teacher, Zhang Xuan was not hypocritical and readily agreed.

  Wei Wei went shopping while she still had some time.

   Zhang Xuan brought the book into the classroom, and as before, gave the sample book directly to Du Shuangling.

   Seeing the addition of a "Youth Digest" suddenly on the desktop, Du Shuangling asked happily, "Have you made a special appointment for another magazine?"

   Zhang Xuan nodded and whispered, "Awesome, right?"

   "Well, amazing." Du Shuangling looked at him quietly with a smile in her eyes.

   He shamelessly poked his head over: "Look, because of my credit, your collection of books is increasing, is there any reward?"

  Du Shuangling pursed her lips, "What reward do you want?"

   Hearing this, Zhang Xuan sat down: "I have a headache, give me a massage."

  Du Shuangling stopped talking and didn't give him a massage, but opened "Youth Digest" and started looking for his articles.

   Seeing this, Zhang Xuan said unhappily, "What's the matter? Just treated me like this?"

  Du Shuangling wriggled slightly, but still didn't bother, bowed his head and continued to turn the pages.

   Zhang Xuan raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but nudged her with his elbow, "If you do this again, I'll give the book to Lilith next time."

  Du Shuangling just laughed when she heard it, and didn't eat his way at all.

   Zhang Xuan's eyes rolled, so he changed his name: "I will give you that hairpin, Xiao Shaowan will do too."

   Speaking of Xiao Shaowan, the woman finally responded this time. She stopped turning the page and said, "Okay, do you want me to help you?"

   Zhang Xuan rested his head with his left hand, blinked and asked, "Are you really willing to help?"

   "Well, I have never refused your business." Speaking of which, Du Shuangling looked up at him and said, "How do you want me to help this time?"

   Hearing this, Zhang Xuan put his head close and pointed to his temples: "Alas, I've been stupid when writing a manuscript recently, so please rub it for me."

   Hearing this, Du Shuangling still didn't move, but the fingers that tugged on the page quietly relaxed.

   Zhang Xuan urged: "Didn't you say you wanted to help me, why didn't you help me?"

   She lowered her head and continued to turn the pages, and after a while she whispered, "There are too many people in the classroom."

   Zhang Xuan hit the snake and followed the stick, "Does it mean that there is no one where you can massage me?"

  The woman finally found his article and read a few paragraphs before opening her mouth: "You can massage for you, but the condition is that your book cannot be given to others in the future."

   This made Zhang Xuan amused, then stared at her, and finally said, "Shouldn't your face be red when you said this?"

  Du Shuangling was very calm, and then calm down, her face turned red, and it became more and more red, from the blushing to the neck...

Seeing the change in her face, Zhang Xuan stretched out proudly and said: "Ah! The weather is so nice, just like your face, red and bright. You really don't have any self-awareness, you even thought of trying to compare your skin with me. Thick, can you beat it?"

   "Virtue~" Du Shuangling shot him a glance, and Tuo Hong's face slowly filled with a smile.

   Chinese food was eaten at Wei Wei's house, Zhang Xuan was in charge of the kitchen, and three women fought.

   Made hot and sour sliced ​​fish, stir-fried beef with celery, braised pork trotters, a plate of sour beans and stir-fried peppers, and finally a Sanxian soup.

   Putting the dishes on the table, undoing the apron, and washing his hands, Zhang Xuan sat down and asked the three people who had already eaten: "How does it taste, and my craftsmanship is still good? How does it compare to those chefs in big hotels?"

  Wei Wei was too lazy to kill him, so he took a braised pig's trotter in his left hand and chewed Zhengxiang.

  Mi saw that there was something to follow, smiled at him, and went on to drink Sanxian soup.

  Du Shuangling still has a conscience, not only gave him a bowl of rice, but also gave him a bowl of soup.

   When he took the chopsticks from her hand, Zhang Xuan was almost moved to tears, and sighed pitifully: "Hey, you are the best for me."

   went on to say, "It would be even better if you could bring me a dish."

   Hearing this, Du Shuanglingyan smiled and stretched out her chopsticks to prepare braised pork trotters for him. But when they saw Wei Wei and Mi Jian who were eating at the same time, they raised their heads to look at her, and they also chose to join forces and ignore a certain man.

  Zhang Xuan pretended to sigh, thinking about it, just ignore it, who can't eat? I'm the best at eating meat...

   So he rolled up his sleeves, moved his left and right hands together, and started eating.

   (end of this chapter)