"It's amazing, I can publish so many articles and earn so many manuscript fees at once, and we haven't produced a single person in our county for so many years! No, not only in our county, but also in the whole city, there are not many such people. ”

"Teacher Lin, what kind of person is this Xiao Fei? Is it just a farmer? How old are you? ”

Master Wang was chattering there.

Lin Chunli said: "Xiao Fei is still a student, he just took the college entrance examination this year, and he is only 19 years old this year. ”

"Huh?! I can make a lot of money writing at a young age, and if my son had half of him, no, even if he had a little talent, I would wake up with a smile in my dream! ”

Master Wang was shocked again.

More than 6,000 yuan is definitely a lot of money in 96.

With this money, I can easily marry a daughter-in-law in the countryside, buy a tractor, build a house with low requirements, and earn nearly 100 yuan in interest every month when I deposit it in the bank (in 1996, the interest rate on bank deposits was high, and it could reach 10.08% in three years).

Such a sum of money is really of great significance to rural families.

It's no wonder that Master Wang was so surprised.

After Master Wang left, Lin Chunli pinched the stack of manuscript fee slips and a few letters from Xiao Fei and was a little uneasy, she thought it would be better to send Xiao Fei back quickly, if there was any accident here, it would be terrible.

In the third class of the morning, Lin Chunli asked the students to study on their own.

She got on her bicycle and hurried to Xiao Fei's house.

When she walked to the door of Liu Zhenhai's house, she had to get out of the car and slowly push her bicycle to pass through the tent that Liu Zhenhai's house had set up on the village street.

The tent would be full.

There is also a ceremonial table under the tent, and people come to pay their respects from time to time.

Liu Zhenhai was wearing a new white short-sleeved shirt, a pair of light gray trousers, and a pair of shiny black leather shoes, and he was congratulating people with a spring breeze on his face.

Lin Chunli passed under the greenhouse.

When Liu Zhenhai saw it, he greeted enthusiastically: "Teacher Lin, what are you doing here?" ”

Lin Chunli had no choice but to stop and talk to him: "I have something to do to find Xiao Fei." ”

"Remember to come over for dinner at noon! We are here today thanks to your teachings! I've got to make her thank you and toast you!" Liu Zhenhai said.

"Definitely, definitely, Xinmei can be admitted to such a good university, and I also have a light on my face!" Lin Chunli smiled.

Lin Chunli said, walked to the table and took out 50 yuan to salute.

She had planned to come back after school in the morning, but she thought it might be more appropriate to give the gift money first.

At this moment, Liu Zhenhai saw the letter and remittance slip that Lin Chunli was holding tightly in her hand.

Liu Zhenhai had seen the remittance slip, so he asked, "Mr. Lin, whose remittance slip are you holding in your hand?" ”

Lin Chunli responded: "It's Xiao Fei's." ”

"Oh, where is the remittance slip for Xiao Fei?" Liu Zhenhai asked again.

"It was sent to him by the magazine and the newspaper."

"Can I take a look?" Liu Zhenhai put forward the request of a glance.

Lin Chunli hesitated, nodded and said, "Okay, then you can take a look, be careful, don't break it." ”

Liu Zhenhai laughed "hehe": "Isn't it just a remittance slip of dozens of yuan?" It doesn't matter if it is broken, the village will issue him a certificate, and he can still go to the post office to redeem the money. ”

Lin Chunli carefully handed the stack of 8 manuscript fee slips to Liu Zhenhai.

"That's a lot of money, not a few dozen dollars." She said.

At this time, the villagers under the greenhouse also gathered around, stretching their necks to look at the rarity curiously. For so many years, no one in Xili Village has received a manuscript fee bill except for Xiao Fei.

Everyone wants to see what the manuscript bill looks like. It turned out to be a thin, narrow piece of paper, can you go to the post office to get money with this piece of paper? It's also amazing.

"Village Chief, tell me quickly, how much is this list worth?"

"Zhenhai, you also gave me a long insight after reading it."

"Huh! The second boy of Xiao Youjin's family is really out of luck now! ”

People were talking about it.

Liu Zhenhai was stunned when he took the stack of manuscript fee bills, not one, but many? "Teacher Lin, is this all Xiao Fei's alone?" Liu Zhenhai asked in surprise.

"Yes." Lin Chunli said.

Liu Zhenhai looked at it silently, and when he saw the first one, he was stunned, a little unbelieving his eyes. This is the list of the story meeting, and the amount on the list shocked Liu Zhenhai.

OMG! A manuscript fee list is more than 4,000. Is this true?

However, he was surprised, but his face didn't change color much, and he calmly read all the manuscript fee lists, and the whole person was not good.

Astound.

Eat one's heart out.

There is also a little bit of loss.

He Liu Zhenhai controls the financial income and expenditure of Xili Village, and if he does some business or something, he only gets more than 20,000 yuan a year.

Xiao Fei, this kid, can receive more than 6,000 manuscript fees at one time.

How much can you earn in that year?

Based on 3,000 per month, it is nearly 40,000 yuan!

And Xiao Fei is just a kid who hasn't grown any hair.

What's more, the significance of earning manuscript fees is not only to make money, but also to enable people who earn manuscript fees to become famous and then soar.

Xiao Fei, this kid is really about to become a climate!

His thoughts were tumbling in his mind.

The onlookers were chattering and talking, and several hands reached over to take the manuscript fee list from Liu Zhenhai's hand.

Liu Zhenhai shook his head, tried to restrain his messy mood, raised his hand and slapped aside the few hands that were stretched out in front of him, and scolded in his mouth: "You don't understand, what do you see?" Any idea how much these pieces of paper are worth? That's more than 6,000 pieces in total! Can you afford to break it? ”

Listening to Liu Zhenhai's words, the villagers were in an uproar.

"What? It's worth so much money? Made of gold? ”

"The village chief must be joking, right?"

"Impossible! How can there be so much manuscript fee. ”

"Old Xiao, old Xiao, come here! Xiao Fei's father is here, don't you know the truth of this if you ask him? ”

Xiao Youjin, who was sitting on the side, was pushed to the front by the people.

Xiao Youjin will be like a dream. He had just been standing next to him, and when he heard Liu Zhenhai say that the manuscript fee list was worth more than 6,000, his brain exploded.

Before, he saw Xiao Fei sitting at home writing on manuscript paper all day, and he was also very dissatisfied, thinking that this child was too lazy, why couldn't he help the family do some work?

Where could he have thought that his two boys could earn so much just by writing?

More than 6,000 pieces!

It's only been a long time!

However, in just over a month, he was able to earn more than his family had earned by working hard in the fields for a year.

Therefore, when he was pushed to Lin Chunli and Liu Zhenhai, he was in a trance, just grinning and smirking, unable to say a word.