After coming back from Hangzhou, Director Yang Jie listened to Tang Qin's recordings several times, and now she can't find the slightest fault.

This capable person can always surprise her and the crew.

Now, the crew is gathered, held a summary meeting, and began to arrange next year's work: in March next year, the crew moved to Wuyi Mountain, Fujian Province to shoot the Monkey King Bao Tang Seng, and in May in Shaoxing, Zhejiang, Yixing, Suzhou, Zhenjiang filming was bumpy and trapped in the Five Elements Mountain......

"During the Spring Festival this year, the station is preparing to broadcast two episodes of Zhu Bajie and Three Dozen White Bone Spirits, and when the time comes, everyone will meet the TV audience, and everyone will really become stars at that time."

Director Yang Jie saw that everyone was not interested, so he took the initiative to say something that everyone was willing to listen to, after all, the Chinese New Year is approaching, and everyone's mind is not on it, "Everyone doesn't have the heart to listen to me, okay, then pay the salary and manuscript fee, and a little New Year's goods, it is the heart of Taiwan......"

New Year's goods are ordinary fish, meat, eggs and poultry, the amount is not too much and not too much, Tang Qin pondered that his home is in Qinwan, so he will not bring these things back.

Mr. Zheng Rong's house is in BJ, so he simply went there a year ago, and it was a New Year's greeting.

"Tang Qin." The accountant shouted Tang Qin's name, "The manuscript fee, all of which add up to two hundred and thirty yuan and six cents......"

How much?

With their own manuscript fees, everyone was elated, but when they suddenly heard Tang Qin's manuscript fees, some people immediately became calm.

"That's right," the accountant crackled on the abacus again, "Ten yuan for playing a matchmaker, sixty yuan for special effects Director Yang, sixty yuan for special effects director, sixty yuan for night drama subsidy loading and unloading subsidy, fifty yuan for dubbing, and fifty yuan for the episode of Zhu Bajie, adding up to two hundred and thirty yuan and six cents, one cent is not much, one point is not much......

"Hey, two hundred and thirty yuan, this is eighty yuan higher than Wang Xizhong......"

"I'm only forty-five yuan a month, and Xiao Tang's fraction is almost catching up with my two months' salary......"

"Two hundred and eight, I don't have so much salary for half a year......"

……

Qiu Peining finally understood that Tang Seng said that he had more salary.

The highest manuscript fee in the crew is the character stylist Wang Xizhong, whose manuscript fee for one episode is 150 yuan, followed by 100 yuan for costumes and props, and more than 90 yuan for makeup staff and art design...... And the lowest costume management and prop management is only forty-five yuan.

Now Tang Qin is not at the same level as them at all.

"Master, you have really become a little rich man of our crew." Ma Dehua looked at the great unity in Tang Qin's hands, others were four or five, eight and nine, but he was more than twenty, and it was all hot to watch.

Zhang Jinlai was also very hot-eyed, Tang Qin's manuscript fee was more than a hundred yuan more than him, "Master, monks are not greedy for money. He deliberately teased Tang Qin.

"In the play, there are monks, and outside the play, there are ordinary people." Director Yang immediately said, "Ordinary people rely on wages to eat, live on labor, work more and get more, this is our policy, you don't want to be hot, do you know special effects, can you dub?" ”

No.

Zhang Jinlai honestly slipped aside.

……

The manuscript fee is issued, and there is no panic when you have money in your hand.

After going to Zheng Rong's house, Zheng Rong did not accept his New Year's goods, but bought him BJ's snacks again, but the old man was very satisfied with Tang Qin's arrival, and specially left him for dinner at noon.

With New Year's goods and snacks, Tang Qin finally stepped on the train home.

Snowflakes flying in the wind.

This is the case with Kotoshima, which is a snow nest in the winter, and it snows almost a third of the time in one winter.

In the year of Ruixue Zhaofeng, the lively bazaar in the past is more prosperous, with red Spring Festival couplets, red lanterns, and bundles of peach branches to ward off evil spirits and disasters, all indicating that the New Year is coming.

At home, the table was full of dishes, and Zhao Mingli even made elbows for her son.

"Mom, I want to be a vegetarian ......" After eating pig's trotters for almost half a year, Tang Qin panicked when he saw the meat.

"Burn the bun." Zhao Mingli scolded his son in his mouth, but he carefully looked at his son's face, "You said you, everyone else is potatoes and cabbage, you have two pig's trotters a day, how can you not get fat just by eating?" ”

"Mom, don't mention pig's trotters in the future," Tang Qin said to mercy, "I'm so tired ...... panic"

"Tired of panicking? It just so happens that I and my eldest sister, the two of us are separated, I am in school, I can't see the slightest bit of meat, you are good, you are still tired ......of gnawing pig's trotters all day long" Second sister Tang Chu unceremoniously brought her elbow in front of her, "I said Comrade Little Monk ......"

"When you are a sister, you don't have the appearance of being a sister, talk well." Zhao Mingli said, but his father Tang Changyuan took a leisurely sip of liquor, his children wrapped around his knees, and his life was stable, this was the life he wanted.

"Dad, this is my salary and manuscript fee," Tang Qin was halfway through eating, and as if he remembered something, he took out two hundred yuan from his bag to ......

Two hundred?

Tang Yuanyuan's face was stunned, didn't he say that the manuscript fee was only fifty yuan? Tang Qin was talking about the salary of the power plant group of more than 40 yuan, how could he suddenly have more than 100 yuan, this money was too much, so much that he didn't dare to take it.

Zhao Mingli wiped her hands with an apron and also stood aside, although she usually has the final say in family affairs, but when it comes to major events, Tang Chang has to make up her mind.

Now, two hundred dollars is a big deal.

Tang Chu didn't gnaw her elbows anymore, and just as she was about to reach out and pick up a big unity, Tang Changyuan glared at her.

"Dad, Mom, this is all my manuscript fee, in addition to playing Tang Seng, I also have to dub myself, as well as special effects rewards, and night scene subsidies, oh I also played a matchmaker, and it was also ten yuan......"

Oh......

The parents' complexion is a little softened, and there is a reward for dubbing themselves? It's still fifty dollars! Where to reason?

"Comrade Little Monk, can you still act as a matchmaker?" The two sisters stared at the little brother of the cream, and Zhao Mingli also smiled.

"Look at it, during the Spring Festival, the episode of Counting Zhu Bajie will be broadcast."

"Really?" Parents are eye-catching.

"Then I have to prepare, tomorrow I will go to the neighbor's house to find a few cans, and find some aluminum wire, and repair our TV antenna, and see my son see clearly when the time comes." Tang Changchang happily drank all the liquor in the cup.

……

The housing conditions of the Tang family are not sufficient, there are two bedrooms in total, Tang Changyuan and Zhao Mingli occupy one, Tang Qi and Tang Chu sisters occupy one, Tang Qin goes home, and can only sleep in the narrow living room.

When Tang Qin walked into Tang Chu's house, Tang Qi combed his hair and Tang Chu was reading a book.

"Second sister, have you bought the bicycle?"

Tang Chu has wanted a bicycle for a long time.

She is a student of the Normal College, and she has a subsidy of five cents every month, which she saves, and her eldest sister Tang Qi also supports thirty yuan, and her salary is handed over to the family, which is still saved from the usual pocket money.

In the summer, the No. 6 National Cotton Factory issued a bicycle ticket, and Tang Chu's mind became even more intense.

Now the brand of the bicycle is still Phoenix, Permanent, Flying Pigeon, but the color and style have increased, and it is no longer the black men's car that dominates the world, but the 26-inch women's Golden Deer bicycle costs more than 100 yuan.

"There is still more than sixty years left, Comrade Little Monk, when will the manuscript fee for your next episode be paid, and the second sister will be married to you......" Tang Chu knocked his younger brother's bald head with the book in his hand.

Everyone is a monk and a donor, and now, the donor is a monk and a monk, looking at his younger brother's bald head, the eldest sister Tang Qi also smiled.

"What are you waiting for in the next episode, this episode will be completed," Tang Qin took out eighty yuan, "There are still twenty left, eldest sister to buy a dress......"

Tang Qi and Tang Chu looked solemn.

Just now, my brother gave the family 200 yuan, but I didn't expect to pay back 80 yuan, so he would earn nearly 300 yuan with his salary this time!

"Or my younger brother ......" Tang Chu threw down the book and patted Tang Qin's head affectionately, "Comrade Little Monk, tell my sister, how much money do you have for the manuscript?" ”