Ye Dahai smelled the long-lost smell of meat when he entered the door.

Ye Qingqing Before they came back, let alone eating meat, they could rarely eat a decent meal of sticky cakes.

What Liu Lanhua can do is paste, ballast porridge, pickles, eat like this all year round, not to mention Ye Tuanjie, he is a little unbearable.

He strode to the back and saw Ye Qingqing standing by the stove, about to put the cake on the edge of the pot.

"Stewed meat?"

He looked into the pot, but he didn't see any flesh.

Ye Qingqing turned around and glanced at him, this cheap dad thought it was quite beautiful, and stewed meat, not to mention that they had no money to buy meat, and their family didn't have meat tickets, okay?

"No, I put meat oil."

I put the meat oil and fried the pan, so I have a meat fragrance.

Ye Dahai couldn't help but be a little disappointed, the last time he ate meat was during the Chinese New Year, Liu Lanhua went to the supply society to cut a few taels of meat and came back, and wrapped dumplings with sauerkraut.

Ye Qingqing looked at the greedy look on Ye Dahai's face, and felt that this cheap father was a little pitiful for no reason.

Born in such an era, it is too difficult to keep one's heart in such an era, food and clothing are the most primitive desires, and when even such a minimum requirement cannot be met, how can people be expected to live with a healthy mind.

With such thoughts, her attitude towards Ye Dahai also eased.

"I don't have a meat ticket at home, if I can get a meat ticket, I'll go buy some meat and come back."

Ye Qingqing used the word buy, and he didn't ask Ye Dahai for money, which made Ye Dahai a little strange.

Ye Qingqing was not prepared to hide the fact that he could get a manuscript fee for submission, so he said: "I wrote the beginning of a novella a few days ago, and I personally went to the newspaper office in the morning to submit the manuscript, and I have already read it to the editor over there and passed the manuscript, and I can get the manuscript fee every month in the future." ”

Ye Dahai was a little stunned, what do you mean?

How can he understand these words, but when put together, he can't understand them.

What does it mean to have a manuscript fee to get in the future?

Was it what he imagined? Ye Dahai's eyes were full of doubts, and Ye Qingqing looked at him and nodded kindly.

"It's the stories in the supplement of the evening newspaper, and I wrote about them like that."

Ye Dahai still looked at her in a daze, this little daughter said before that she would pay as much as Ye Pingping would pay home in the future, she would pay as much as she wanted, he thought she was talking big, but he didn't expect this guy to get the money back silently.

He swallowed, and finally seemed to find his voice back: "Then what did you write that, how much money does the newspaper give you a month?" ”

"It's about twenty or thirty yuan, mainly depending on the number of words published in each issue."

Twenty or thirty dollars...... It's all caught up with the wages in the factory, is it really so profitable to write that or something?

Ye Dahai didn't know how to accept it for a while, Ye Qingqing didn't want to explain more, if they explained too much, if they had to ask her to help pull the strings and wanted to write, it would be a trouble.

Ye Qingqing's careful thinking Ye Dahai was not clear, he now knew that the first of the four children in the family to get back the money was actually his youngest daughter who had the least hope.

"What about you...... Going to work? ”

"No, just send a batch of manuscripts every week, and you can create at home."

Ye Qingqing didn't want to go to work, if she really wanted to sit at work every day, it must be extremely unfree, and she had to find a way to create an environment for herself to read books and do questions.

The cake was pasted, and Ye Qingqing buckled the lid of the pot.

"Dad, you will wash your hands when you go into the house to rest, and we will have dinner in ten minutes."

Although it is only April, the high window at the back is not open, and the water in the pot is boiling hard, and the small place is full of steam.

Ye Dahai was already sweating after being here for a while, Ye Qingqing's words were just in line with his thoughts, and he hurried to the front room without saying more.

Ye Qingqing moved Mazha and sat by the stove pit, she would miss the mobile phone in the future life, if she could hold one in her hand, she could play with the mobile phone while watching the fire.

Ye Tuanjie entered the door and showed the same reaction as Ye Qingqing, he also quickly came to the back to take a look, and after knowing that this fragrance had nothing to do with stew, he also returned to the house in disappointment.

Ye Qingqing counted the time, and uncovered the lid of the pot when there was no one in the corridor with the most water vapor, and then took out two cakes with chopsticks and threw them into the space.

When Ye Tuanjie came back, he also brought good news, his friend was still quite reliable, and he took the money to help him run back and forth for a few days, and finally implemented his work.

The regular employees of the distillery will start working officially next month, and he will be able to enjoy all the benefits of the factory at that time.

What he has been thinking about is all kinds of tickets, their family can't be difficult all the time, and when they all go to work in the future, they can all get the money back to the house and definitely start buying things.

That's when these tickets become important.

At the dinner table, Ye Jianshe talked about his future life with a look of longing: "Dad, grandma, our future days will definitely get better and better." ”

"Well, well, the milk is waiting for the day when you have a good day."

Liu Lanhua couldn't close her mouth with a smile, she didn't admit that Ye Qingqing's cooking was so delicious, if it weren't for the fact that she had divided the cakes as soon as she got to the table this time, there were not many people for two people, and they would be afraid that they would all have to bow their heads and eat again.

Ye Dahai was also relieved: "You have a job, your little sister can also write manuscripts and get money from home, and when Pingping and Tuanjie also go to work, our family will be completely better." ”

Ye Pingping was happy for Ye Jianjian, and felt that her previous idea was very wise, so she should let Ye Jianshe take the tape recorder at home to change jobs.

Now that the idea has become a reality, she is more proud than anyone else.

"Congratulations, big brother, will also eat public food in the future."

Ye Jianshe grabbed his hair and smirked: "You will definitely be able to find a good job later." ”

Ye Qingqing only ate by herself, and the food that was already so good in Liu Lanhua's eyes was as unpalatable as clear soup and little water in her eyes.

"Second sister, can you tell me what you wrote? Can you really get twenty or thirty dollars a month for writing the stories in that supplement? ”

Ye Tuanjie is about to graduate in two months, and he has no choice but to stay in school with a cheeky face, but he has to find a job after graduation, and now the city is full of a lot of educated youths who can't find a job, and he doesn't think that he can have that luck at all, and he will find a job as soon as he graduates.

In the past, when Ye Jianshe was in the countryside, he could still be cheeky to ask for money, but now that everyone has returned to the city, he is thick-skinned enough, but Ye Jianshe and they don't start to care about money.

Instead of reaching out to Ye Dahai and explaining it once at a time, or being beaten once, it is better for him to find a way to get money.

In his opinion, Ye Qingqing will have money to get the money when he submits some manuscripts this month, and the way is most suitable for him.

Ye Qingqing had already thought about who would care about these things before mentioning this to her family, and she also guessed Ye Tuanjie, but she didn't expect him to be so anxious and concerned.

"I have the newspaper in my house that the steward asked for a few days ago, you can take it back and read it, if you can write the story on it, then you can write a few thousand words, and I will help you ask if it is okay when I go to deliver it."

If Ye Tuanjie is this material, Ye Qingqing will not block it, but if it is Lao Tzu's self-righteous writing, then it is good to hit her head and bleed, she will lead the way at most, and she will not care about the back.

Ye Tuanjie only thought that Ye Qingqing was already willing to help him, and he couldn't sit on the stool with excitement.

Ye Pingping looked at the two people who were talking and felt a little uncomfortable, her job had not yet been settled, she had been running around these days, and every time she thought that she would be able to succeed this time, she would not receive any news again.

These factories in the city will come up with so many positions to recruit people during this time, and it is also to take care of them, the educated youths who have returned to the city.

When this wave passes, they will probably not be able to enter the factory even if they have a way.

"Big brother, did the friend who helped you get a job say that he would only recruit you this time?"

"How is this possible, the winery will also recruit dozens of people this time, and I can go in and my friend will give the money directly to the big brother who is responsible for finding people."

Ye Jianshe always likes to sigh that he is lucky when he talks about it.

If it weren't for all the coincidences coming together, he probably wouldn't have had a chance to enter the winery.

On it together