Fang's villa

When night fell, the surroundings were pitch black, but the Fang family was brilliantly lit, the big chandelier on the roof was colorful, Fang Xiao looked out through the window, he could see the stars in the sky, and occasionally he could hear the sound of chickens and dogs barking in the distance, and there was faint laughter outside the wall.

Many people led their grandchildren and granddaughters to sit on the ground outside the wall, chatting or playing chess by the light of the Fang family, and young people read books and newspapers with relish, some children took paper and pens to do homework, and women sewed and mended by the light, so uncomfortable.

In fact, there are wires laid in Zhuangzi, there are electric lights, there was a church middle school in this place, and then something happened, the school was relocated, and gradually deserted, but all kinds of facilities are quite complete, Fangjiazhuang is just built here, it takes a big advantage, although it is in the suburbs of Yangcheng, all kinds of facilities are complete, otherwise the Fang family may not dare to be so brightly lit, now this wire is not easy to pull, there is no way, just queue up has to wait for a long time, and the electricity bill is very expensive.

It is precisely because the electricity bill is too expensive that there are very few people willing to use this electric lamp in the entire Zhuangzi.

The Fang family's villa doesn't know what the principle is, all electrical appliances in the home can be used freely, and the electricity bill does not need to be paid, so it saves a lot of money.

Fortunately, it is located in a remote area, and it is difficult for outsiders to reach, otherwise this electricity that can be used without paying money may be very eye-catching!

"The years are quiet."

Fang Xiao said quietly.

Xia Fen looked up at him and smiled: "I don't think you can change the sour smell of a literati for a lifetime, look at your daughter, know how to cherish time, every day the time is densely arranged, you go leisurely, go to the street every day." ”

The parents coughed, but Fang Ruohua turned a deaf ear and sat upright at the table to practice painting.

In the past, there was no time, no energy, not so much money, and when it was just the right time to study, she was young and fun-loving, and she was three minutes hot on everything, and she was in a calligraphy class for a week, and a painting class for half a month.

Now that I'm here for this kind of hourly time, I don't have a messy burden on my body, and I can't use the Internet, and my brain seems to be much better than before, learning is not only not a burden, but also a fun, what to do if you don't learn?

Now that he has nothing to do, Fang Ruohua's life tends to be regular.

Get up at five o'clock every morning, exercise until six o'clock, eat breakfast, eat until ten o'clock, read and write for nearly four hours, go out for a walk from ten to twelve o'clock, take a look at this era that has disappeared, eat more than twelve o'clock, sometimes outside, sometimes at home, if Gu Changsheng is at home in the afternoon, it is teaching time, Gu Changsheng is not there, so he continues to read, read newspapers, and write, recently Young Master Gu is very busy, and there are always no people in the three days.

In the evening, after dinner, I practiced painting until I fell asleep at half past ten.

She likes to draw, she has liked it since she was a child, but when she was a child, she was greedy for play and had no perseverance, and when she grew up, she regretted that she couldn't find such a good learning opportunity.

These days, she has lived quite a full life, and has been live for a few days, those fans not only do not feel bored, but also admire them to the extreme, many people say that if you can have this kind of tenacity when you go to school, you can't say that you can also go to a prestigious university to reach the peak of life, of course, it's never too late to work hard, you can change your life in the future, in addition to going to work all day long, playing games, watching movies, and playing mobile phones, it's too decadent, and a healthy life is good for your body and mind!

Ding Ding Dong, Ding Ding Dong.

Fang Xiao and Ruohua slowly withdrew their gaze, landed on Xia Fen's hand fiddling with the silver dollar, and opened their mouths without speaking.

That's it, let her play if she likes it, and the old lady comes to this era to return to her youth, becoming more and more young and lively.

Two days ago, Ruohua received the manuscript fee, two yuan for 1,000 words, a total of 80 silver dollars, even Fang Xiao was shocked, some ordinary people in the Republic of China are really hard, and they don't know how many people are starving to death, but literati, readers, and people are indeed nourishing, and they are also writing articles, Fang Xiao was published in magazines and newspapers back then, and he earned a lot of cigarette money, wine money, and his daughter earned a lot, but it was also hard money, and if you want to earn more, you have to work hard, write day and night, look at now, your daughter easily wrote more than 40,000 words, According to the current purchasing power, it is enough for an ordinary family of three to live a nourishing life for a long time.

In fact, they don't know very well, don't look at those well-known writers who can't move five yuan or eight yuan for a thousand words, looking at two yuan for a thousand words, it is not high, but the price of two yuan for a thousand words is by no means something that a newcomer can take in Yangcheng.

"Tomorrow the monthly novel will be released, and our girl's novel should be sent out?" Xia Fen had a strange smile on his face.

Fang Ruohua still lowered his head to paint, deaf to him.

She really put her heart into writing this article, but after writing and revising it and sending it out, she immediately forgot about it.

After all, this novel was not written for herself, but for the original owner.

Thinking of the original owner, Fang Ruohua, such a diluted and peaceful little girl, couldn't help but sigh, she didn't know what kind of person the little woman who 'betrayed' her husband in the prison was, but she knew that as the child daughter-in-law of the Xiang family, Fang Ruohua respected her husband very much, she didn't understand any big truth, but she knew that her husband was a scholar and a university student, according to the previous saying, that was a Jinshi master, no matter how hard it was, she had to let her husband finish the book in peace.

Everything that Xiang Jun has is all things that the original owner doesn't even dare to ask for, but the husband she tried so hard to catch was easily abandoned by her, I'm afraid there is no reluctance, in the novel, when the original owner died, Xiang Jun was accompanying Xie Bingxin to buy rouge, and when he heard the news, he just sighed, and Xie Bingxin said pitiful.

The novel monthly newspaper is a relatively well-known publication in China, with many readers, and many political and business celebrities have subscribed.

The Liu family, the richest man in Yangcheng, has an old mansion located on Kaiming Road in the east of the city, and it can be said that most of the Kaiming Road is owned by the Liu family.

Liu Donglai put on a long coat and sat on a chaise longue, with a wreck on the stone table on the left, a magazine in his hand, and a novel on it - "The Story of Jing Yi? ”

He has never had the problem of being vassal, he doesn't read much, and he doesn't have the habit of reading newspapers and magazines, because the novel monthly is now edited by A Qing, and he can't help but look at it when he is free.

Wife, wife, that's better for the old! Liu Donglai has finally understood a truth in recent years, the original partner is the real wife, you have a house of money, she is your wife, you are penniless, she is also your wife, those young, beautiful, tender and sweet, no matter how good they are, they are good to you, and they are also your money!