Xu Yuwei watched Yang Zhiguo's reaction, and knew that they almost believed that she was the one who wrote the novel. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Kid, you really wrote it." Xiao Zhang, who came with Yang Zhiguo this time, asked weakly. She couldn't believe that the novel she couldn't stop reading was written by such a young child.

Although Xu Yuwei was already very impatient, out of politeness, she still replied: "I really wrote it, it's true." ”

Xu Yuwei's gaze swept over the faces of the group. Except for Yang Zhiguo, the rest of the people had unbelievable expressions on their faces. She didn't know what Yang Zhiguo was thinking now, and she couldn't care what he thought, she was going to be unable to protect herself now. Seeing that Xu's father and Xu's mother were about to come back, she hadn't thought of any good solution.

In fact, she didn't know how to solve it for the best. When Xu's mother went out to find Xu's father just now, her mind was a mess, and she only thought that Xu's mother was not there, so she would have time and opportunity to solve it.

But at this time, she realized that there seemed to be no way to solve it. can hide it from Xu's father and Xu's mother.

Xu Yuwei is worried about this, and Yang Zhiguo is not calm in his heart. Although his face didn't show anything, his heart was not calm. He never imagined that the author of this novel would be a little girl who was only 3 or 4 years old.

He really didn't want to believe it, but he had the second half of the novel in his hands, and everything clearly told him that the author of the novel was really the little girl in front of him, so he had to believe it.

Xu Yuwei has no good way. Since everyone has come to the door today, she can't hide this matter even if she wants to. I just don't know what to do with her manuscript fee.

Hey, she estimated that the manuscript fee was nothing to do with her. Poor thing, it's been so long. There's nothing in return!

"Well, they're in the house, I don't know what's going on with them." Everyone in the house had their own concerns, and after hearing Xu's mother's voice, they all restrained their thoughts.

"Hello, hello." As soon as Father Xu entered the house, he shook hands with Yang Zhiguo and said hello. "Excuse me, what are these comrades looking for my wife?"

"Let me introduce myself first, I am Yang Zhiguo, the editor-in-chief of Beijing Jinghua Publishing House, and these are all employees of our publishing house." Several people accompanying him greeted Xu's father one by one, and after Yang Zhiguo and the others said hello, they continued: "As for us coming to Ms. Chen Yahong today, we received the novel manuscript from Ms. Chen Yahong some time ago. ”

Before Zhao Zhiguo finished speaking, he was interrupted by Xu's father: "Wait, what novel manuscript?" As he spoke, he turned his head and asked Xu's mother, "Yahong, what novel have you written?" ”

"Nope." Xu's mother replied resolutely that she hadn't written any novels.

Xu's father also believes in Xu's mother, because he still knows how many catties and taels his wife has. His wife's education level is higher than his, but it is completely impossible to write any novels. "That, Comrade Yang, are you looking for the wrong person?"

Mother Xu also said approvingly: "I said so before. ”

Xu Yuwei looked at it and didn't end well, so she hurriedly grabbed Xu's father and Xu's mother: "Mom and Dad, you come in with me, I have something to tell you." Xu Yuwei went to Yang Zhiguo apologetically and said, "Uncle, aunt, I'm sorry." You sit down and have tea again, and I'll talk to my mom and dad. ”

Xu Yuwei pulled Xu's father and Xu mother into the back room, "Yuwei, why did you pull us in?" Xu's father asked suspiciously, and Xu's mother was also looking at Xu Yuwei on the side, waiting for her to explain their doubts.

"Mom and Dad, I'm going to tell you something." Xu Yuwei looked at the faces of Xu's father and Xu's mother, and under their instructions, she organized the language and said: "What I want to say is that I wrote the novel and sent the letter." ”

"What, you wrote? Do you send it? Xu's father and Xu's mother said in unison. Xu Yuwei suddenly found that her parents had such a good tacit understanding.

Xu Yuwei nodded, indicating that she wrote it herself.

Xu's father and Xu's mother are not calm now, this is even more surprising than the novel written by Xu's mother. "Yuwei, when did you write it, why don't we know?" Mother Xu asked first.

"It's just that when you usually go to work in the fields, I write it bored at home alone." Xu Yuwei made an excuse and said.

"And when did you send this novel, and where did you get the address?" Xu's mother threw out another question.

"It's the last time I went to town, I went to Xinhua Bookstore to find it, and then stuffed it in the mailbox when you went shopping." Xu Yuwei is telling the truth this time.

When Dad Xu heard this, he suddenly realized: "I said, why do you ask me for so many stamps?" That's what happened. You kid. ”

When Xu's mother heard this, there was still such a thing. Thinking of the address that this kid said he went to the Xinhua bookstore in the town to find and the letter he sent, it was unbelievable.

If you don't believe it, you have to believe it. Now the facts are in front of you, and this publisher has come to the door. "And what about now?" This is a big deal, Xu's mother asked Xu's father for advice.

"Let's see what they're here for." Mother Xu listened to Father Xu's words and thought about it, so it was all the last.

Xu Yuwei heard this, and muttered in her heart, "Isn't it just for the purpose of publishing that they came this time." ”

Xu Yuwei followed Xu's father and Xu's mother out of the room, "I'm sorry, I've kept you waiting." Father Xu greeted Yang Zhiguo.

"It's okay, well, I think you should figure out who wrote this novel by now." Yang Zhiguo said, his eyes looking at Xu Yuwei.

Xu's father and Xu's mother took a look, it turned out that these people already knew. "Yes, my daughter told us about it just now. We didn't really know it before. By the way, what are you here for? ”

Yang Zhiguo saw that this topic finally returned to the topic, "Oh, here's the thing, we read the novel written by your daughter, and we think it's very well written, and we are going to publish it as a book, and this time we came to discuss with you and sign a contract." ”

"Publish a book?" Xu's father and Xu's mother looked at each other, what kind of novel did this daughter write, she actually wanted to publish a book, it wouldn't be a lie.

Xu Yuwei saw that Xu's father and Xu's mother were a little unacceptable, so she had to come forward by herself: "Uncle, if you publish a book, what kind of reward will you give us." ”

"Our publishing house pays you a lump sum of 30,000 yuan. Buy the rights to your novel. What do you think. Yang Zhiguo said the price they had negotiated before.

Xu Yuwei was silent for a moment and spoke: "Uncle, in this way, I don't want 30,000 yuan." As soon as Xu Yuwei's words came out, everyone present was stunned, don't you want money?

Xu Yuwei knew that everyone had misunderstood her, how could she not want money, if it wasn't for money, she could send the novel? "That's right, I want to wait for 20 percent of my profit when the novel is published." Xu Yuwei is still very confident in "Harry Potter", she remembers that in her previous life, its author made a lot of money because of it.