Through the 'moviegate' incident, Lin Xiaoman successfully occupied the moral high ground, quarreled with Ran Fei, and then started a one-sided cold war.

At the beginning, Ran Fei came over every day after work to explain, but after getting Lin Xiaoman's cold face for three consecutive days, this person was obviously not so patient.

On June 5th, Ran Fei came to Lin Xiaoman for the last time and said very directly, "Zhiqiu, what do you mean?" I told you that it was a misunderstanding, I have nothing to do with Li Feiyan, why don't you still believe it? Are you going to break up with me? ”

"You're on good terms with Li Feiyan, are you embarrassed to ask me?" Lin Xiaoman scolded her confidently, she just ended it early, which did not affect the result.

"I ......" moved his lips to explain, but Ran Fei finally sighed weakly, his parents originally liked Li Feiyan. Regardless of his parents' wishes to be with her, the pressure on him is really great, but she just doesn't believe him, in this case, what else does he insist on?

"Okay, since you think so, I know it, so be it, I wish you happiness in the future."

After speaking, Ran Fei left a little dejected.

Obviously, this time it was officially announced that he had broken up, and Lin Xiaoman happily gestured in his heart.

……

Since sending the first batch of stories, Lin Xiaoman has submitted articles to many newspapers and magazines one after another.

It's just that in this era when express delivery has not risen, the speed of mail is really slow. The email is delivered, the editor reads it, and then the manuscript is paid...... It's really slow.

Until June 6th, I didn't receive a reply letter, but the college entrance examination came quietly.

The day before the college entrance examination, during the day, Yao Jianfen sighed because Lin Xiaoman and Ran Fei were separated, and in the evening, she began to be nervous about the exam again.

Yao Jianfen went to the commissary to call Zhixue and came back more than half an hour later.

"Xiaoqiu, I called Xiaoxue just now, and it seems to be ...... her voice It seems that something is on your mind, and something is not quite right. ”

"Mom, what's wrong?" In my memory, the two went to the provincial capital together tomorrow, and then came back with Zhixue on the 9th.

However, the two obviously didn't notice anything wrong, and they only knew that Xue was nervous about the exam.

"I can't say this, I just feel like Xiaoxue is depressed, I just feel like she's a little disappointed and sad. Hey, think about it, the college entrance examination is such a big thing, and other children are accompanied by their parents to encourage them, but we Xiaoxue are alone, and the loss is certain. ”

Yao Jianfen was worried, like all parents before the exam, she was worried and nervous, and after thinking about it, she decided to take a trip, "Xiaoqiu, or you won't save this money, the college entrance examination is just like this, and our steamed bun shop is open every day for three days, let's go to the provincial capital to cheer for Xiaoxue together!" ”

"Well, Mom, I think you're right, the college entrance examination is just once, and we should go to cheer Xiaoxue up, but we can't both go, and our store can't be closed." Lin Xiaoman, who knew the result, was too lazy to make this trip, and began to show his eloquence, "Mom, think about it, the big guy didn't eat in the morning to buy steamed buns, but we closed the door, what do they eat?" If we had given notice two days earlier that we were going to close, it would have been fine. But what should they do with your impromptu intentions? I came hungry to buy steamed buns, and as a result, yo closed the door! They will definitely complain about us in their hearts, and if they complain, they may all go to the Yang family's small noodle restaurant, and then they won't come back. Mom, you will offend people if you suddenly close the store like this, our business is good, it is all because of the good reputation, and the reputation is accumulated little by little, but it can't be gone. ”

"Then I'm going alone?" Yao Jianfen was a little hesitant and asked with concern, "How can you be busy by yourself?" ”

"That's it, Mom, you go and talk to Aunt Lin now, let her come to help for two days, and we'll pay you something."

"This ......" Aunt Lin is an honest and diligent person, Yao Jianfen thought about it and felt that it was feasible, "Okay, then I will take the car at 9 o'clock tomorrow and go back in the morning after I am busy." Ask Sister Lin to help her for two days and give her 50 yuan, she should be willing. ”

"Hmm."

"Then I'll go talk to her." After speaking, Yao Jianfen went out to the Lin family next door.

The next day's routine is to get up early in the morning to be busy, and after 8 o'clock in the morning, after the tide of breakfast business has passed, Yao Jianfen brought two clothes and toiletries and hurried to the station.

Because there were not many buns prepared today, they were all sold out at noon, and they were out of stock, so of course the store was closed.

Riding on the small three wheels, Lin Xiaoman went to the vegetable market to buy the ingredients needed to make steamed buns the next day, and then returned to the store and began to be busy processing the materials.

After only a while, Aunt Lin came to help.

Although it was said that it would be two days tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, as a kind person, Aunt Lin politely helped Lin Xiaoman to get busy.

When the two of them work together, it's faster.

After it was over, she said that she would come over at three o'clock in the morning tomorrow, and Aunt Lin would go back to cook.

I ate some biscuits casually at night, coped with it, and 'borrowed' from a different culture, after the sky darkened, Lin Xiaoman put away his pen, washed and slept.

The next day, the routine is busy.

In the afternoon, Aunt Lin went to the vegetable market to buy materials, and when Lin Xiaoman was immersed in writing the story, a shout came from afar, "Xiaoqiu! ”

Looking up, in the distance, it was a green dress with a strong sense of age.

Zhou Xiang who delivered a letter at the post office.

"Uncle, why are you here, is there a letter from me?"

"Not faith." Stepping off the bicycle, Zhou Xiang rummaged through the green bag and found something from it, "Here, it's a remittance slip, take it and bring your ID card to the post office to withdraw money." ”

"By the way, Xiaoqiu, this is from the newspaper, right? How can the newspaper send you money? It can't be the rumored manuscript fee, right? Although he is a man, Zhou Xiang is also full of curiosity.

"It's not like there's nothing to do with the store on weekdays, so I wrote some stories myself, and I thought I would vote for them to try it out, but I didn't expect it to be really fancied." Lin Xiaoman squeezed out a look of surprise and was very modest, "I really didn't expect it." ”

"That's amazing!" Zhou Xiang gave her a thumbs up and praised, "Go to the newspaper!" Xiaoqiu, you are really impressive, Uncle is really admiring in his heart, he can be in the newspaper, he is a cultural person. ”

"Uncle, don't laugh at me, I'm a junior high school graduate."

"You kid is humble, what Uncle said is true, it's really amazing, my family Ade has also submitted, and the result is ...... Hey, don't say it, don't say it, I'm sending a letter. ”

"Uncle, go slowly!"

After chatting a few words, Zhou Xiang continued to deliver the letter, and it didn't take long for Aunt Lin to come back, and the two were busy again.

At about three o'clock in the afternoon, everything was done and the buns were sold out, Lin Xiaoman asked Aunt Lin to go back, and he closed the store.

While the post office was still open, Lin Xiaoman took his ID card and remittance slip, first went to get a passbook, and then deposited the money on the remittance slip into his passbook.

The manuscript fee is not much, only 22 yuan, which is obviously calculated according to 10 yuan per thousand words.

Although the fee for a manuscript is not much, if she doesn't open a store, it is not a problem for her to publish more than ten articles a day.

220 yuan per day, more than 6,000 yuan a month, in this era when the average monthly salary is only 500 yuan, this income is definitely at the gold collar level!

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