Chapter 10: Honor to Him, Bonus to

Zeng Guangxian is not a generous person, he has always been too lazy to pay attention to anyone who asks him for words, and if he really does not want to offend, he will offer a sky-high price.

But yesterday Feng Han told three stories, which made his eldest grandson very happy, and this incident can be used as a teaching material to stimulate his old daughter who can't get married, so he writes willingly and is in a surprisingly good state.

While the two were talking, Feng Han felt Han Wu's aura, and hurriedly put away the scroll and hid it under the quilt.

Other girls walk gently and slowly, but Han Wu is a man, his steps are big and heavy, and he doesn't have any worries about, "Seal ...... Cold~"

Seeing someone, Han Wu restrained himself for a moment, and saw the appearance of the person who came, Han Wu instantly became a fan girl, "Teacher Lekan!"

Le Kan finally recovered the face from Feng Han's loss from his sister, "Look, this is what a person with childhood should look like!"

"Teacher Le Kan, I have watched a full set of rainbow homes, and I have watched cartoons several times! I saw Zeng Lao yesterday, and I wondered if I would have the opportunity to meet you too! It's a pity that I forgot to bring a book for you to sign~"

Feng Han once again confirmed that Han Wu is not an ice beauty, but only when he faces his cute younger brother, he will seem a little unkind, this should be a woman's duplicity, obviously nympho to draw himself into the comic to be the male protagonist, but in reality he is disgusted and indifferent.

"Teacher Le Kan, what are you doing here?" After holding Le Kan up, Han Wu finally asked his doubts.

"Oh, it's received!" Le Kan shook the notebook in his hand, and did not hesitate to praise it, "Your younger brother is really amazing, he can write such excellent children's literature at such a young age, and his future will definitely be limitless!"

"Isn't it~" Han Wu's cold little face couldn't help but smile, "Teacher Lekan, have you been deceived by him, he is a sports student, good at long-distance running and swimming, let alone writing novels, he can't write essays!" She seriously suspected that the story Feng Han told yesterday was heard from elsewhere.

As soon as Han Wu dismantled the stage, Le Kan also showed doubts on his face, he is an outsider after all, how can he compare to his sister's understanding of his younger brother, if the two small stories of the pony crossing the river, there is still the possibility of a young man's inspiration, then the 70,000-word novella "The Secret of the Treasure Gourd" does require very solid writing skills and the ability to deal with the plot.

Judging from the pages of text he has read, "The Secret of the Treasure Gourd" already has a quality that is not inferior to "Rainbow Home", which is actually quite difficult for him to accept.

"Look, he didn't write this word, his word is not like this, it's ugly~" Han Wu pointed at the words in the notebook.

Seeing Han Wu selflessly exposing his younger brother, the balance in Le Kan's heart was even more crooked, this hint is very important, the two articles written by Feng Han in person yesterday and today's novel, the single essay is too bad, it's hard to believe that it came from the same person!

Feng Han was not angry about Han Wu's behavior, she should be worried that her dear brother would have a lawsuit and bear moral and legal responsibility.

However, Feng Han still wanted to correct his name, he took out his pen, "Oops, I forgot to write my name." ”

Taking the notebook, Feng Han wrote his name "Feng Han" on the title page, "On 2008/8/25, Dongyang Central Hospital. ”

The font and glyph of these words are exactly the same as the novel, clear and handsome, the words are like their people, the same handsome, Han Wu was dumbfounded, "When did you practice calligraphy!"

Hearing Han Wu say this, Le Kanle said, "It seems that you sisters and brothers don't know each other very well." ”

Looking at him and Zeng Lexin again, the kiss is different~

Le Kan turned around to leave, Feng Han got up to send it, and Han Wu, who felt that he was left out by the world, suddenly stopped Le Kan and added drama to himself, "Teacher Le Kan, these novels need to be illustrated, can I try it!"

Because "Children's Literature and Art" is a magazine dedicated to children, generally no matter how big or small the story, there will be some pictures to facilitate children's understanding, Feng Han does not know, Han Wu is a senior reader of children's literature and art, and it is natural to be clear.

Le Kan thought for a while, "We have our own art editors, and we also solicit illustrations from cartoonists in the society, of course, if the author himself can provide illustrations, it would be great, we will welcome it very much, and pay a certain fee." ”

Therefore, Han Wu wants to make her paintings appear in "Children's Literature and Art", either to become the beauty editor of the magazine, or to be selected through social solicitation, of course, the easiest and most convenient way is to ask Feng Han to let her paintings and Feng Han's articles be packaged and sold.

Feng Hans understood Le Kan's intentions in seconds, and pretended to be deep with a tense face.

Looking at Feng Han's face, Han Wu really couldn't say a word, so she changed her negotiation method - threaten!

"In this way, if you ask me to draw pictures for your novel, I won't tell my aunt about it!" Han Wu threatened.

"What can I do if I tell my mother?" Feng Han thought it was funny, "It's not a shameful thing, it's okay to honor your ancestors." ”

Besides, he will engage in literary creation in the future, and he has no intention of hiding it from his family, there are so many people in the world who can pretend to be forced, and there are so many objects that can be coerced, so why bother pretending to be with his family, telling them that they will not die.

However, Han Wu reminded, "Think about Auntie's consistent style, think about the time when you won the first prize in the county's children's swimming competition when you were 10 years old, think about the time when you won the third place in the city's youth long-distance running competition when you were 13 years old, and ......."

"Stop!" Feng Han shuddered, "Deal, but you don't like it, I don't admit it." ”

Mei Fengchao has a theory that men become bad when they are rich!

Therefore, from childhood to adulthood, Feng Han has won a lot of awards and bonuses, it has always been the honor to Feng Han, the bonus to his mother, when counting the money, his mother always said to Feng Han with a smile, "Don't worry, my mother will keep your daughter-in-law for you, and you won't spend it indiscriminately!" and then generously took out a small ticket from his trouser pocket to reward Feng Han.

These memories are the legacy left by his predecessor, coupled with the threat of Han Wu, Feng Han feels that the manuscript fee, when he gets it, is his own, and if he puts it in his mother's place, it is an ethereal daughter-in-law fund, which is unreliable.

Han Wu smiled very unkindly, "That's right, Teacher Lekan, don't worry, I will complete the illustration work as soon as possible, I have been an art since elementary school, and I have just been admitted to the Royal Academy of Fine Arts." ”

"Oh, Huangmei, then I'll rest assured," Le Kanle said, "That's it, Gollum and Pony Crossing the River each need three pictures, how to draw, you decide for yourself, you are our old reader, you must know, the secret of the treasure gourd After I finish reading, I will tell you which paragraph you need to draw, draw a few, Xiaofeng has my contact information, we will keep in touch at any time." ”

Han Wule nodded straight, she worked as a tutor during the summer and earned a lot of money, but she was able to see her works become texts, and that kind of achievement was not comparable to that of a tutor!

Before leaving, Le Kan said more, "By the way, how will you pay the manuscript fee then, Xiaofeng, do you have a bank card?"

Han Wu raised his hand: "He doesn't have it, I have, you can hit my card!"