"How much do you earn to write a novel?" When Gu Mei heard He An say this, she was also skeptical, but she didn't believe He An's words very much, she didn't know how many novels she had to write to earn so much manuscript fees. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Mom, it's really the manuscript fee given by other magazines, and now your son is also a veritable writer!" He An also knew that it was unrealistic for his mother to fully believe her own statement now.

"Really?" Gu Mei looked at He An's serious face, and the doubts in her heart were reduced by most of them.

"My mother-in-law~ What I said is really true, there is not a single word that is mixed with water, it is more true than the real gold in the family." He An has no way to deal with the kind of gains and losses in his mother's heart.

"In that case, that is, it's not an ill-gotten gain, but something you've earned yourself through hard work?" When Gu Mei heard her son say this, she was also amused by He An's funny appearance, and immediately burst into tears, and a kind of pride surged in her heart.

"Come, son, let's count and see how much money we have!" Gu Mei couldn't take care of her emotions now, and she was not in the mood to eat breakfast, so she pulled He An to sit on the sofa and counted the money one by one.

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The more Gu Mei counted, the happier she became, and her face was smiling and happy.

Seeing his mother's look of being fascinated by wealth, He An was even more speechless, where is there a person's mood that changes so quickly, a moment of wind, a moment of rain, it is simply faster than changing face.

As the saying goes, changing faces is faster than flipping through a book, and it is now an apt description of my mother, who is now sitting on the couch counting coins.

Woman! Hard to guess!

Gu Mei breathed a long sigh of relief, and felt a lot more comfortable in her heart, mainly because the twenty hundred-yuan bills brought her indescribable joy.

It's not that she's greedy for money, but now she's holding a full 2,000 yuan in her hand!

Two thousand yuan is the income of her family for more than half a year before, not to mention the current family, she has not seen such money for a long time.

And this money is still earned by his own son, and the feeling of hoping that his son will become a dragon and finally return to the hope is really good.

Now that his son has a chance, it is false to say that Gu Mei is unhappy.

"Son, when I have free time in a few days, my mother will give you this money and deposit it in your account." Gu Mei also took out the style of being a parent at this time, and first put the money in her pocket.

Sure enough, it's the same as usual!

Regarding his mother's current appearance, He An was also speechless. Since I took out the money myself, I didn't think about getting it back. The main thing is that I can't use so much money now, so my mother needs to look like I'll help you save it and help you keep it.

The whispers in her heart, Gu Mei couldn't hear them. She beckoned He An, who still looked stupid, to wash his face and rinse his mouth for breakfast.

He An used his breakfast in his mother's various nagging, and his mother Gu Mei packed up the dishes and chopsticks and went out, saying that she was going to buy more vegetables to celebrate.

Looking at his mother's fiery appearance, He An didn't know how to say yes.

Fortunately, I am used to this kind of life, and I am touched by such a mother.

Parents always think of their children, but he himself is always the last one.

"Is anyone home! Ho An's Express! He An had breakfast, took out his notebook and was sorting out the order of the novel "Phantom City", when he suddenly heard someone shouting his name at the door.

He An put on his shoes and opened the door, and at the door stood a young man dressed as a postman, sweating and looking too hot.

"Are you Ho An? Your courier! He didn't care about wiping the sweat on his face, so he handed He An a paper bag packed with kraft paper.

"Well, I'm He An!" Who sent the courier to himself, He An signed for the courier, and he was very curious.

He An opened it and saw that it was a courier sent by the "Huaxi" magazine, and the specific content of it mainly said that He An has officially become a contracted writer under him, and he needs to send the next draft of "Phantom City" to the magazine in the middle of the month every month, so that the magazine can publish and print.

It also used a paragraph and solemn words to describe the current He An's "Phantom City", which is not a novel, and under the vigorous promotion of the magazine, the circulation of this issue has broken through the unprecedented million mark, which means that He An has now become the most market-appealing new writer in the publishing industry, and it also asked He An if he had his own idea of publishing his own book, and now is also the best time.....

The envelope is not only Xin, but also mixed with a brand new bank card, which was handled by He An of the magazine, which is full of dividends from the magazine to He An, that is to say, for every magazine published by the magazine is sold, He An can get a part of the dividends.

And He An's contract has also been modified, the original content remains unchanged, but there is an additional field about dividends, and Shang Zhiyang's signature is also on it.

Seeing Shang Zhiyang's three words of dragon flying and phoenix dancing, He An couldn't help but sigh in his heart, no one thought that Shang Zhiyang would bow his head to himself, but he could also think of Shang Zhiyang's character of being unprofitable and not being able to afford to be early, if there was no profit to be made, he would not give himself so many benefits if he was killed.

Although he only took a part of the small money, He An also knew in his heart that he was now a student to put it bluntly, and he had no resources in his hands to operate, even if he could write a novel like "Phantom City", but without a powerful institution to run him, he might have to be buried in it.

Now, although it seems that I have not received greater benefits, as long as I let go of the magazine to do it, then it is only a matter of more and less to make money.

If he lives in this problem, He An thinks that Shang Zhiyang will not make himself too miserable, after all, he has accumulated a certain amount of popularity now, and he is not afraid that he will suppress himself.

If he is a smart person, not only will he not withhold his share, but he will also do his best to assist himself.

It's also a mutually beneficial relationship, and that's what Shang Zhiyang is doing now.

He An put away the email, he didn't feel much fluctuation in his heart because of this matter, because in his opinion, this is a natural thing, but the time for development has come to have an inevitable result.

This is also set by myself before, so I don't have any waves in my heart.

Because the next time is when I have to show my skills, and now these are just accumulating myself.

At the end of the month, the new book "Plane Heroes Smash Bros. Bros. (to be continued. )