Her manuscript fee is a bit miserable, the calculation of the semi-annual bonus does not include full attendance, and in her manuscript fee for half a year, full attendance accounts for at least half of it, and the rest is multiplied by 20 percent, which is almost negligible.

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[Tipping amount: 38 yuan]

[Full attendance guarantee: 600 yuan]

[Semi-annual award: 988 yuan]

[Subscription fee: 1, "South Sword and North Sword" 655 yuan!2, "The Evil Things in Our Village" 102 yuan!3, "The First Sword Maniac" 638 yuan!]

[Total before tax: 3021 yuan]

3021 yuan, it looks pretty good, but after careful analysis, it's not generally miserable!

The manuscript fee is a sum of three books, and the result is not even half of the book "Three Thousand Years with Ghosts" by Zheng Jia.

"Ahem, I said, Jiajia, you should be happy to get such a manuscript fee, what are you crying about......"

"That's it, don't cry, we'll wait for the meal, and if you cry again, it's time for class......"

Xu Yue and Meng Xue saw that Zheng Jia was still crying, the two smiled and persuaded them to leave, seeing that Zheng Jia was still crying, Tong Yao had no choice but to sacrifice herself, walked next to Zheng Jia, patted her shoulder and teased.

"Hey, don't cry, you have to say...... I think I'm the one who should be crying, right? I took 3,000 yuan for three books, and you have 6,500 yuan for one book......."

Saying this, sure enough, Zheng Jia was embarrassed to cry anymore, raised her head and showed an ugly smile to the three of them, then stood up and wiped her tears.

"Well, I'm crying with excitement, I ...... Forget it, don't cry, let's go, I'll invite you to a big meal today. ”

Walking to the road, Tong Yao was still thinking about the manuscript fee of "The First Sword Maniac", the pure manuscript fee was 638 yuan, which was a bit low for Tong Yao, and it did not meet her expectations before opening the book, but compared to "The Evil Things in Our Village", it was much better.

One 638, one 102, this is simply crushing.

The four girls went out of school and chose a Western restaurant, Zheng Jia wanted to try it before, but she was afraid that the price would be too high, so she didn't dare to come in.

It's different now, she has a huge amount of money in her hand, even if it's expensive, how expensive can it be?

In fact, not only her, but Tong Yao and Xu Yue also ate Western food for the first time.

After the four of them sat down, they ordered steak, Italian noodles, and finally some desserts, and they were very happy.

When the food was almost over, the four of them saw that it was still early, so they were not in a hurry to leave, but sat and chatted.

"Jiajia, your novels are so well written, do you plan to write novels full-time and become a writer in the future?"

Meng Xue asked.

Zheng Jia hummed seriously.

"I have this intention, first, I think I like to write, and second, this income is better than going to work, and it is free. It's just that there is still one year in college, and I haven't decided on the specifics, so I'll see it when I graduate. ”

"What about Tong Yao?"

Meng Xue asked Tong Yao again, and Tong Yao shook her head slightly.

In fact, Tong Yao has thought about this question for a long time, and has thought about it more than once, but there has been no result.

In the past, when writing novels was booming, she vowed to take the road of online literature and become a full-time writer, but later after "The Evil Things in Our Village" and "The First Sword Maniac" hit the street one after another, she became cowardly again.

Now she is very similar to her after the college entrance examination, after graduating from college, this is another crossroads in life, any choice will create two completely different lives.

So she felt she had to be cautious.

On June 12, the manuscript fee was distributed, and Zheng Jia climbed on the table and cried for a long time in excitement.

Although Zheng Jia has not yet decided on her future, her behavior is already obvious.

There are 3 weeks to take the final exam, but she doesn't think so, she doesn't care about the code words every day, and even writes and draws on paper with a pen during class.

Tong Yao persuaded several times, but every time Zheng Jia said yes, it was good, and then he didn't listen at all.

promised that Zheng Jia was dazzled by the huge manuscript fee.

On July 3rd, the manuscript fee was opened for inquiry, and the final exam came on the same day.

After finishing the first exam, Zheng Jiaru was struck by lightning, but as soon as she returned to the dormitory, after turning on the computer to check the manuscript fee, she completely forgot the blow of the exam.

This month's manuscript fee, although there is no year-end bonus, Zheng Jia still got more than 4,300 yuan, which can be regarded as a record high.

And Tong Yao also hit a record low.

600 yuan for full attendance, 450 yuan for "Southern Sword and Northern Sword", 53 yuan for "Evil Things in Our Village", and 433 yuan for "First Sword Maniac"!

The total manuscript fee is only 1536!

While that's not a lot of money, there's a lot to analyze.

The manuscript fee of "Southern Sword and Northern Sword" has dropped again, and the dividend of this book will end sooner or later, and it seems to be soon.

"The Evil Thing in Our Village" is almost completely negligible.

After deducting the full attendance, the manuscript fee she really got was only 433 yuan!!

But the only thing that made her happy was that through this period of bad compensation, she didn't have any problems with the exam.

On July 6th, after the last exam, on July 7th, when the school was officially closed and all the students packed up their things and left the school, Zheng Jia cried......

Tong Yao and the four of them got up early in the morning, and Zheng Jia lay on the table and sobbed quietly, and she didn't know how long she cried.

"Jiajia, what's wrong with you?"

Tong Yao looked at Xu Yue and Meng Xue, and the two shook their heads and said they didn't know.

She walked over and patted Zheng Jia on the shoulder, Zheng Jia raised her head again, wiped her tears and smiled.

"I'm fine, really. ”

Maybe only Zheng Jia herself knows what she is crying about, for study and novels, this relationship is like a current boyfriend and an ex-boyfriend, no matter who is chosen, but losing either of them is definitely not a particularly happy thing.

Of course, if you can cry, it probably means that you have made the final choice.

Tong Yao and the three of them glanced at each other suspiciously, then each shrugged their shoulders, and after seeing that Zheng Jia had indeed recovered, they said goodbye to each other.

Meng Xue's train ticket was bought by the school a month in advance, so she couldn't stay longer, so she said hello to the three sisters in the dormitory and left first with a small fan suitcase.

The promise was to stay at the school for a few more days, and finally felt that it was really boring and left.

In fact, she is too boring, every day in the dormitory, Tong Yao and Zheng Jia are immersed in writing novels, and they don't even say anything, and her personality is relatively extroverted.

In the end, it wasn't that she was leaving, but that she was driven away by these two annoying people who couldn't stand it.

As for Tong Yao, she plans to write until the beginning of August, then go home for two days and come back to continue writing.

In fact, she also wants to go back, but there is no computer or Internet at home, so she can't write novels when she goes back, and if she can't write novels, she won't have the money to take them.

Although the family is no longer in debt, the financial situation is still not well-off.

My mother is not in good health now, she can't go out to collect medicine, let alone do heavy work, so she can only watch the sky and eat, and plant some vegetables and fruits in the field to exchange for some money.

In other words, now in this family, she has to support it, or rather, she has to support her novel manuscript fee.

Now she has changed her mentality of writing novels, she completely regards writing novels as a burden, or as a kind of uninteresting work, and the purpose of writing novels is also very pure, that is, to make money!

Poplar Village ......

Because the school is close, I promised to go back without luggage, or even a change of clothes.

When he arrived at the entrance of the village, he promised to jump out of the van and didn't go home first, but walked straight towards Tong Yao's house.