"What is this?"

Hearing that her boyfriend agreed to her conditions, Song Wanqing was also a little happy. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info but she withdrew her attention from Yu Zheng's wounded hands, and quickly noticed the large stack of letters that Yu Zheng put on his schoolbag.

"Oh, this, I submitted a few manuscripts before, to see if I can change some manuscript fees, no, the reply from their magazine is here, I haven't read it yet."

Yu Zheng said casually.

"Then let's take a look!" Hearing Yu Zheng say this, Song Wanqing's eyes suddenly lit up, "Ah, you also contributed to the readers!" ”

The top one is a reply letter from GS People's Publishing House, whose magazine is the famous "Reader's Digest", which was later renamed "Reader".

Now it is one of the best-selling magazines in the country and has a high reputation.

Two of Yu Zheng's eight poisonous chicken soups were voted for this magazine.

Seeing that Song Wanqing was so excited, Yu Zheng also smiled and opened the reply letter from the editorial department of "Reader's Digest", which contained a brief reply letter and a letter from the post office.

Yu Zheng didn't have the slightest interest in the magazine's reply, he was still interested in this bill, so he directly threw the reply letter aside and looked at the letter directly, while Song Wanqing took the reply letter for the first time and read it seriously.

"It's only ninety-two dollars......"

Seeing the numbers on the letter bill, Yu Zheng sighed a little disappointed.

He wasn't happy with the number.

However, it can also be known from this figure that his two articles should have been adopted by the editorial department of "Reader's Digest", otherwise according to the manuscript fee standard of this era, it is impossible to give himself more than 90 yuan if it is only one article.

"Both of your articles were selected, and they said they would publish them in the next issue! Also, the editors at Reader's Digest love your article, and they want to ask you for a manuscript......"

Song Wanqing, who read the reply letter, has become a star-eyed, she looked at Yu Zheng with admiration, she felt that the person she liked could publish articles in such a big magazine, and she also sent two articles at a time, as far as she knew, in fact, there were many people in the school who had contributed to these magazines, but not to mention magazines of the level of "Reader's Article", even if it was some very ordinary provincial publications, such as xx literature and art, few people could board it.

There are one or two that have been on the board, and all of them are big news in the school.

"They're just polite words, I'm not a celebrity, what's the point of asking me for a manuscript, and those articles are all made up by me blindly, used to deceive children, I was sure that they like this style of articles in magazines, so I just speculated......"

As he spoke, Yu Zheng began to open the other envelopes.

Similarly, Yu Zheng looked at the letter and remittance slip in the envelope, and Song Wanqing read all the text messages that came with the letter, and her expression gradually turned from excitement and pride at the beginning to shock.

In the end, I can't believe it.

"You've been selected for eleven articles at once? How many manuscripts have you submitted......

"Just these eleven articles, I spent a night to make up, but I didn't expect to choose all of them, I estimated that one or two would be returned......" Yu Zheng pretended to be modest, and said something against his heart insincerely.

When he copied it, he was very sure that these 11 manuscripts must have been 100% approved, and now they are just a combination of what he thought before.

And that's a matter of course.

"It's so devastating......"

Hearing Yu Zheng's words of 100% approval rate, Song Wanqing was suddenly depressed, girls in this era have more or less a little literary plot, and they like to read various literary publications, of course, after reading too much, they naturally want to write it themselves.

Song Wanqing herself secretly submitted a manuscript to the magazine.

But it's a pity that the article she quietly submitted has not been drafted once, and in the end she was really angry, so she asked her grandfather to help, and voted out one of her returned manuscripts through her grandfather's channels without changing a word, or that magazine, and was directly selected, but in the end, before publication, she still felt that it was too boring, so she asked for her manuscript back.

In the end, it was not published.

As a result, Yu Zheng concocted more than a dozen manuscripts in one night, and all of them were drafted, and they were those whose level and reputation were not known to be better than the magazine he submitted at that time.

It's a bit of a blow to people.

"No! When the game is over, you're going to give me your manuscript! I'm going to see what you're writing about! How can it be so powerful! ”

Hearing Song Wanqing say this, Yu Zheng was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said: "I didn't keep the original manuscript of those poisonous chicken soups, they were all made up in one go, and the original manuscripts were directly submitted, if you want to read them, you can only wait for these magazines to be published." ”

"You ......"

Faced with Yu Zheng's answer, Song Wanqing was even more speechless.

In her eyes, the author should look at their manuscripts as if they were their own children, and cherish them incomparably, but it seems that in Yu Zheng's eyes, he doesn't cherish the words he writes at all......

How can there be such an author......

"Actually, don't look at the eleven manuscripts, it's actually not very useful, just now I looked at these remittance slips, one by one the magazines are too picky, all add up to less than four hundred yuan, a total of three hundred and ninety-nine, four hundred yuan don't give me ......"

Yu Zheng scolded these magazines and newspapers with some anger, and then sighed to himself: "I originally estimated that these eleven articles could have at least 400 yuan in manuscript fees, hey, people are not as good as heaven......"

Hearing Yu Zheng say this, Song Wanqing burst out laughing.

"Why are you so vulgar, you write articles just for money, don't you think it's a very honorable thing to print your articles and publish them in lead letters, and get the likes and appreciation of others!"

She was also a little resentful of Yu Zheng's words that got into the eyes of the money, and scolded him with a smile.

And Yu Zheng has always been smiling and unmoved.

"I'm different from you, I can't get up in literature and art, I write things just for money, otherwise why would I write this......"

As he spoke, he received the ten remittance slips into his schoolbag, and when Song Wanqing returned the large stack of reply letters he was holding in his hand, Yu Zheng waved his hand directly and said, "These are useless, you can just throw them in the trash later." ”

Hearing Yu Zheng's unobtrusive words, Song Wanqing was also a little crying and laughing, feeling how could she fall in love with such a vulgar person, and this such a vulgar person was still so talented.

"That's right!"

Yu Zheng seemed to suddenly remember something.

He glanced at Song Wanqing and said, "Do you remember the last time I choked?" I said that if I got the manuscript fee, I would definitely give you a gift, and at that time my plan was "The Criminal Officer of the Great Song Dynasty", but I didn't expect that "The Criminal Officer of the Great Song Dynasty" was not finished, and I was deceived by writing a few articles casually, so I plan to fulfill this promise......"