Chapter Seventy-Six: The Scared Villagers

Emotional, Wang Yang, flipped the mouse down, but saw a blank space.

Without......

Lin Mu coughed twice: "I have been busy for the past two days, and my little brother and sister are always playing on the computer, so I haven't written ......."

Wang Yang looked at Lin Mu helplessly for a while, and shook his head: "I just ask, have you thought about the entire idea of "Chivalrous Journey"?"

Lin Mu said affirmatively: "Think about it! The whole article, if you use it urgently, you can write it all in two or three weeks!"

Nonsense, can you not be happy, the whole novel is in your own head, not a word is missed, faster than typing according to the book!

"How many words?" Wang Yang continued.

Lin Mu thought for a while: "It's about 360,000 words!"

Hearing that Lin Mulian's total number of words in the novel is accurate to within 10,000 words, it can be seen that the idea in his heart has been complete, and Wang Yang is more confident.

After receiving an affirmative reply, Wang Yang picked up his mobile phone and walked to the backyard to make a call.

Lin Mu listened to his call, he should have contacted the boss of "Story Club".

Father Lin had been following the two of them, listening to them quietly, and when he saw Wang Yang go out, the conjecture in his heart became more and more obvious.

"Xiao Mu, he's going to publish your novel again, is this called "Chivalrous Travel"?"

Lin Mu smiled: "Well, it seems that I have taken the manuscript fee again." ”

After receiving an affirmative reply, Father Lin breathed a sigh of relief, and the big stone in his heart finally let go.

His son made so much money that he even put the cash directly in front of him, but Father Lin still had a feeling of unsteadiness before.

The first book makes money, but what about later?

Will it be written that no one wants to publish it?

took a red envelope of 50,000 yuan for a meeting gift, if you can't write something good, will people ask for the money back?

It wasn't until he saw Wang Yang's reaction just now that Father Lin had confidence again, and he began to have confidence in Lin Mu.

About ten minutes later, Wang Yang returned.

This time, I returned to the main house, and there were a few children waiting to look at the computer in the side room, which was not suitable for talking about things.

The contract that was finalized before has been modified in many places, and it cannot be used as a formal contract.

"I asked the boss just now, the book "Chivalrous Journey", "Story Meeting" signed! As for the manuscript fee, it will be according to the highest standard, 500 words per 1,000, how about it!"

Wang Yangyu is not shocking, and he is endless.

Father Lin, who was about to serve the water cup, shook his hand violently all of a sudden, and the water in the entire cup of iron porcelain was spilled on his hand and on the table.

But it didn't affect his attention at all!

Previously, he heard Lin Mu say that the entire "Chivalrous Journey" has a word count of about 360,000!

Five hundred dollars for a thousand words!

10,000 words is 5,000!

100,000 words is 50,000!

Three hundred thousand words, that's 150,000?

Add another 60,000 words, based on 50,000 words, 25,000 yuan?

Add it to one piece, 175,000 pieces?

170,000! 5,000 dollars!

"You...... You mean, 500 yuan for 1,000 words, 360,000 words, that's more than 170,000?" Father Lin asked in shock.

Lin Mu, who was sewing the soles of Lin Ye's shoes next to her, shook her body, and her fingers were pierced with a small wound, bleeding.

But she obviously didn't care about it, and in a hurry, she asked with a hint of hidden expectation: "170,000?

Wang Yang smiled kindly: "If your son Lin Mu writes a manuscript of about 360,000 words, then I can give you a positive answer, and the manuscript fee is 170,000!"

"Even when "Chivalrous Travel" makes the magazine's sales increase in stages, for example, if it increases the magazine's sales by 50,000, then you will get a bonus of 50,000 yuan, which is the express rule of the magazine!"

Father Lin and Mother Lin were already stunned, it was Lin Mu, who was also a little surprised by such a big deal.

I worked hard in "Martial Arts Story" before, and it was only at the end that I got a manuscript fee of 1,000 words and 18 words.

gave an idea to "Martial Arts Story" to increase such a large sales, and the other party sent himself away for three or five thousand yuan.

Even the red envelope at the end of the year was suppressed by the other party because of thousands of yuan.

Let's compare the manuscript fee standard of "Story Club", the gap between heaven and earth!

Sighing, Lin Mu stretched out his hand: ""Story Club" can become the first in the industry, and I don't have the courage to say it!

Wang Yang stretched out his hand, shook his hand and smiled: "Happy cooperation!"

The old man was supposed to go back to live in the old house at the back, but Lin's father and Lin mother were afraid that he would be cold, so they kept arranging for the old man to sleep in a side house with heating and ondol.

When Wang Yang came, he slept in a side room with the old man, and at first Father Lin felt that the conditions were a little bad, but Wang Yang was extremely satisfied.

"It's already very good! In the winter in the south, there is no heating at all, and the house is so cold that people can't stay, your little kang and heating look inconspicuous, but in the eyes of our southerners, it is more comfortable than the emperor's dragon bed!"

In the east room, Lin Mu sat at the table, quickly coding words.

The contract has been negotiated, and the first issue will be published during the Lantern Festival after the year, and since the "Story Club" is a weekly issue, Lin Mu must prepare more manuscripts.

The TV was originally a good-looking program, but it could no longer attract the attention of Lin's father and Lin's mother, and looking at their son coding there, both of them showed proud eyes.

This is his own son!

"Eh, eldest son, do you say that the manuscript fee is really 170,000? Why don't I believe it?"

It's not that Mother Lin doesn't believe it, but her temperament is to love to talk, and she can't help but say a few words when she has something to say in her heart.

Father Lin said with a smile: "How can it be fake? Didn't the big editor say that tomorrow will be in the bank, and another 70,000 yuan will be taken as a deposit for our son?"

"Then you know, with the 50,000 yuan he gave us today, plus the 70,000 yuan he took out, plus a piece ......of 120,000, all of which will be deposited in our passbook!

"Well, it's all saved!" Father Lin said affirmatively.

Eating the toffee brought back by Lin Mu in her mouth, Lin Lin suddenly crawled up to Lin's mother and said coquettishly: "Mom, brother has earned so much money, you can buy me a new schoolbag......"

Lin Ye, who didn't care about it, had a bright eye, and he also ran over to be coquettish, wanting a long-awaited comic book.

"Okay, let the two of you also touch the joy of your eldest brother, buy, buy, buy!"

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"Mom, you buy me toys, I'll tell you something!"

"I want to spend money again! Didn't I just buy you a car?"

"Hmph, just now I was watching cartoons at Brother Lin Muge's house, and when I went out to pee, I heard the big boss say that he wanted to give Brother Lin Mu 170,000 yuan, saying that he would buy him a book. Mom, you let my dad write books too, and the money you earn will buy me toys, okay?"

"Huh?!"

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"His aunt, do you know? The big editor told Lin Mu and his family that he would buy Lin Mu's next book for 170,000 yuan......

"You just know! That kid of mine told me! Hey, his parents really don't know how happy they are now......

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