found the direction, Lin Xiaoman went downstairs and stretched out his hand to Yao Jianfen, "Mom, get me 10 yuan, I'll go out and buy something." ”

"Take it yourself." Knowing that her daughter would not spend money indiscriminately, Yao Jianfen didn't ask much.

took two Wu Yuan coins and said, "Mom, then I'm out." Lin Xiaoman went out.

The town is very small, and after walking for 10 minutes, Lin Xiaoman arrived at his destination, Xinxia Bookstore.

I picked up three or four copies of the newspaper for a few cents, bought a stack of graph paper for writing, pens and ink, and bought a bottle of glue, which added up to less than 7 yuan, and in this era when pork was less than 5 yuan a pound, the price was really cheap.

After leaving the bookstore, Lin Xiaoman went to the post office again and used the remaining 3 yuan to buy envelopes and stamps.

After shopping, Lin Xiaoman went back to the store.

went upstairs and put everything else away, Lin Xiaoman took her newspapers and said to Yao Jianfen, "Mom, you go up to sleep for a while, I'm not tired now, I'll sleep in the afternoon." ”

"Okay, then I'll go sleep for a while." looked at the newspaper in Lin Xiaoman's hand, and knew that she was going to read the story, so Yao Jianfen went back upstairs to rest.

As soon as he sat down on the small stool, Lin Xiaoman read the newspaper.

The owner of the bookstore said that these copies are the best-selling story newspapers at the moment, and men, women, and children all like to read them.

At a glance and ten lines, by noon, Lin Xiaoman had a general understanding of the story style at this time.

After nibbling on two vegetable buns for lunch, Lin Xiaoman went upstairs under Yao Jianfen's urging of "hurry up and sleep for a while and rest and rest".

Lin Xiaoman, who was used to being the Liver Emperor, naturally didn't need to take a nap, and after rummaging through the boxes and cabinets in the room, he finally found a dictionary that Zhixue had eliminated, as well as a few of her history textbooks.

In this world, the general direction of the historical process is similar, but the dynasties and historical celebrities are different from what she knows.

The little bit of historical knowledge in the original owner's memory was simply not enough, so she needed to re-understand it herself.

At about 2 o'clock, Yao Jianfen shouted downstairs, knowing that she was going out to buy vegetables, Lin Xiaoman went downstairs with paper and pen.

"Xiaoqiu, I'll go grocery shopping, and you take care of the store."

"Hmm."

Moved the steamer on the counter to make room for a little space, Lin Xiaoman found a piece of cardboard, put it underneath, and then began to write.

'In ancient times, there was a scholar surnamed Liang, when his parents died of a sudden illness, he explained to him with tears: My son ......'

This is "The Adventure of the Scholar Saving the Snake", the vernacular "Ghost Stories" series.

As soon as she made a move, she threw a Wang Zhan that she thought was right, which may not be accepted by the editors and the masses, maybe Wang Zhan will become a squib, so she has to take it step by step, and she has to look at the market reaction first.

Since he hasn't written for a long time, Lin Xiaoman's writing speed is not very fast, and I have to say that the original owner's words are really naïve, just like what a primary school student wrote.

If the words are too ugly, you will be deducted points in the exam. If the editor thinks that the words are ugly and gives her a PASS without even reading them, then she is really going to cry.

Because of the neatness of the writing and the lack of proficiency, until Yao Jianfen came back on a small third wheel, Lin Xiaoman wrote 500 words.

After putting away the pen and paper, Lin Xiaoman helped move the things.

After a busy afternoon passed, Lin Xiaoman continued to write.

"Xiaoqiu, what are you doing here?" Yao Jianfen asked suspiciously while washing and scrubbing and scrubbing away.

"Mom, I'm not bored, I just want to see if I can write a story. There is a call for articles in this newspaper, as long as you submit them to them, if the story I write is fancied, it can still be published in the newspaper! Lin Xiao didn't look back and explained.

"What, get in the paper!" Yao Jianfen stopped her movements in shock, looked at her with wide eyes, and said in a worried tone, "It can't be a lie, right?" ”

In Yao Jianfen's thoughts, the people who write articles in the newspaper are all great writers, and they are cultural people with a belly full of ink. How can they be uneducated in the newspapers?

"No, Mom, people don't charge money, and if you don't choose it, you're wasting a few cents stamp."

"That's right, that's okay, then come on." Although she felt that it was a fantasy to publish in the newspaper, Yao Jianfen didn't want to dampen her enthusiasm, and didn't forget to advise her after encouragement, "But Xiaoqiu, if someone asks you for money, you must definitely tell me, and my mother will help you with your staff." ”

"Hmm."

Write, write, write......

Before closing the store, Lin Xiaoman finally finished writing the story of this scholar and monster in the early 2,000 words.

Hey, sore hands.

Writing is much more tiring than fighting monsters!

closed the shop, went upstairs, and after a simple wash, the sky was already very dark, and because the electricity bill was very expensive, Lin Xiaoman couldn't work at night, so he could only lie in bed and sleep.

Go to bed early and wake up early to be in good health.

Before three o'clock in the morning, I got up again and made steamed buns in full swing.

After the peak period of work passed, there were fewer customers, and Yao Jianfen was able to deal with it alone, so Lin Xiaoman went back upstairs and continued to write stories on the dilapidated desk in the small window.

This time, Lin Xiaoman chose a folk tale.

Once born, twice cooked, after yesterday's familiarization process, Lin Xiaoman's writing speed has come up.

In just 3 hours in the morning, 3 short stories have been completed.

"The Story King"

"Wonderful Stories"

"Good Stories"

"Ancient Legends: Martial Arts Edition"

Four stories, Lin Xiaoman chose four newspapers respectively, wrote envelopes and pasted stamps, OK.

"Mom, I'll go to the post office and I'll be back soon." After eating the steamed buns at noon, Lin Xiaoman said to Yao Jianfen, and stretched out his hand at the same time, "Mom, give me another 5 yuan, and I'll buy some stamps." ”

"Here, come back early."

"Hmm."

Dangling to the post office and stuffing the four letters into the green mailbox in front of the post office, Lin Xiaoman clapped his hands when he was done.

Well, she's taken the first step towards money.

The second step is to go to the post office and buy some stamps.

Hey, wait, would she like to get a few sets of stamps?

Buy a few sets of stamps and store them for upgrades, this is not a bad design, right?

Well, I'll think about it when I have the money.

Coming back from the post office, Lin Xiaoman took over Yao Jianfen's store and continued to work hard to write stories, what she wrote was not words, but money!

After taking a nap at noon, Yao Jianfen's routine is to go to the vegetable market to buy vegetables.

In the afternoon, there were no people eating steamed buns, and there were basically no customers.

"What to buy?" Asked casually, Lin Xiaoman raised his head, and then was stunned.

Standing outside the store was a tall and thin young man wearing a worker's uniform, looking very energetic, seeing Lin Xiaoman look up, the man looked at her, showed a mouthful of white teeth and smiled, "Xiaoqiu, there is a movie in the Great Hall at night, let's go watch it together." ”

As he spoke, the man raised the two tickets in his hand, "I've already bought the tickets." ”

Lin Xiaoman: ......

She's gone!

This is Ran Fei, the former object of the original owner.

She actually forgot about it.

The whole book