Chapter 58 Payment of Manuscript Fees

It took almost a week to finish the script, and Shen Xiaolin also started his study plan again in the afternoon. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

There is still more than a week to go before the first monthly exam of the second year of high school, and if Shen Xiaolin's grades are too bad, I am afraid there will be some trouble.

However, even in the top class, there is still an impetuous atmosphere on Friday afternoon, after all, the weekend holiday is coming, and many students are still looking forward to it.

Although Shen Xiaolin is not like other students, it is still a little difficult to concentrate on studying, so he can only sort out the knowledge points that will be examined in the monthly exam, and plan to review them next week.

This method has a significant effect on the improvement of academic performance in stages, but it is a bit of a chicken rib for the college entrance examination.

When school ended in the afternoon, Chen Dongshan came over to Shen Xiaolin with anticipation, and after determining the meeting time for tomorrow, he left happily.

In the end, Chen Dongshan and Zeng Yanzi will be free tomorrow, and Shen Xiaolin and they seem to have other things to do because they didn't make an appointment in advance.

This made Shen Xiaolin a little helpless, but there was nothing she could do, but Deng Lili in the next class seemed to be very free, and she came to talk to Lu You again after class.

After packing up his things, as soon as Shen Xiaolin walked out of the classroom, he saw Xu Qing'er walking towards him.

The ponytail girl saw Shen Xiaolin like her, trotted over briskly a few steps, looked at him and asked, "Are you still going to practice tonight?" ā€

This week, Xu Qing'er really spent a lot of effort to learn to dance with Shen Xiaolin, and every afternoon after school, she would go to the dance studio, because there was no song accompaniment, she could only learn some simple movements first, and it didn't look as beautiful as the girl originally imagined.

But I don't know if there is Shen Xiaolin as an example, Xu Qing'er has gone from being a little shy and serious, and now she has begun to get used to it.

However, Shen Xiaolin shook his head and said with a smile: "Your basic skills are good, if you practice those movements, it doesn't make much sense, I'll go find a song on the weekend, and then I'll start teaching you the whole set of movements next week." ā€

Hearing Shen Xiaolin's words, Xu Qing'er's eyes lit up, her delicate face showed a little joy, she walked next to Shen Xiaolin, and asked curiously, "Then aren't you going to practice again?" ā€

The girl remembered that last Friday, Shen Xiaolin danced wildly for two hours in the dance studio, and it was only when she saw his handsome figure that Xu Qing'er moved him to teach him to dance, although she didn't know where this guy learned it.

"No, let's take a break today."

Being looked at by Xu Qing'er with suspicious eyes, Shen Xiaolin coughed, and said with a little red face: "Accompany me to the bank, the editor sent me an email yesterday saying that the manuscript fee was paid to me, and I will invite you to dinner after taking the money." ā€

On Tuesday of this year, the editor of "Xincheng" magazine, "Fan Fan", replied on the mailbox, asking Shen Xiaolin what his bank card number was, and he wanted to transfer the manuscript fee to him.

At that time, Shen Xiaolin was stunned to find that he didn't have a bank card, and even if he did, he would never remember the password.

In desperation, Shen Xiaolin could only go to Xu Qing'er to borrow a card first, and ask the editor to transfer the manuscript fee to Xu Qing'er's card.

At that time, Xu Qing'er also knew that Shen Xiaolin was still writing other novels, and the girl glanced at Shen Xiaolin, and said with some amusement and jealousy: "How much can the magazine manuscript fee be, after inviting me to dinner, there will be no one!" ā€

Shen Xiaolin is not very clear about the specific manuscript fee.

However, for the sake of these pocket money, he has also worked very hard in the past two weeks, and there are more than a dozen short stories of all sizes.

Among them, there are 10,000 words with a small number of words, and 350,000 words with a large number, even if it is based on the standard of 10 yuan per thousand words, as long as one or two articles are included, it will cost two or three hundred yuan to say the least.

Although this money is small, Shen Xiaolin still has to go shopping tomorrow, and he can't even make up thirty yuan now, which makes him feel faintly sad and insecure at the same time.

Therefore, Shen Xiaolin did not refute, and hurried home with Xu Qing'er, and after the two of them finished taking a shower, they took their bank cards and went to a nearby bank to withdraw money.

Maybe because of the family, Xu Qinger has a thrifty character, she will go to work part-time every week to earn some money, and then she will deposit money regularly, and she has saved a small amount of money in her own bank card, which the girl slowly accumulated bit by bit last year.

Xu Qing'er was very clear about how much money she had in her card, so when she entered the password to check the balance, she couldn't help but exclaim when she saw the numbers on it.

Shen Xiaolin stood waiting outside the ATM, and when he heard Xu Qing'er's shout, he couldn't help but change his face, and asked nervously, "What's wrong?" ā€

"No, nothing!"

Looking at the numbers on the display screen, Xu Qing'er agreed in a panic, and then pouted a little unhappy, she clearly remembered that there were 4,700 yuan in her card, but now there were 6,100 yuan in it, and the number of thousands increased by 2 all of a sudden, which shocked her.

After calculating it, Xu Qing'er was very sure that Shen Xiaolin's manuscript fee this time was as much as 1,400 yuan!

It's almost the same as the amount that a girl can earn by working part-time for two months!

This kind of gap made Xu Qing'er feel a little lost in her heart, and turned to Shen Xiaolin, who was outside the gate, and asked unhappily: "Your manuscript fee is as much as 1,400 yuan, are you sure you want to take it all out?" ā€

Hearing the girl's words, Shen Xiaolin was also stunned, 1,400 yuan, 1,000 words, 140,000 words.

Although Shen Xiaolin submitted so many words, he remembered that not all the manuscripts were accepted, and it was impossible for a magazine to publish so many articles by the same person.

Therefore, it should be that the editor of Fanfan thinks that the quality of his article is excellent, so he has raised the standard of manuscript fee a little!

Shen Xiaolin hadn't asked carefully before, so it seems that he still has to thank him when he goes back tonight.

When he was so short of money, he was able to have more than a thousand yuan at his disposal, Shen Xiaolin was still very happy, at least he could buy new clothes or something, and some tools for making stage props, and he could also buy some tomorrow.

In addition, there is no need to go out every time, there is always a feeling of unease.

Although there is still a long way to go before you can buy whatever you want, there is no need to be depressed about not being able to buy anything.

Therefore, Shen Xiaolin replied decisively: "Hmm! Help me get it out! ā€