Xie Yufei is no longer the person who only received three yuan for the manuscript at the beginning of last year.

So far, he has received 18 yuan in manuscript fees.

A huge sum of money.

In this regard, the captain's uncle expressed his blessing and advised him to eat something good.

"Earn eighteen yuan a year, and you still have a face?"

Li Dahe was deeply puzzled, and just wanted to kick him awake: "Old Wang, your grandmother is ninety-two years old this year, and you can earn twenty yuan a month by cutting matchboxes." ”

"Uncle, you don't understand my feelings, I'm accumulating now, you know? It's like a child picking up wheat, bending over and burying his head, picking up one by one, and finally, it's enough for a pot of rice. ”

Li Dahe: "First of all, the wheat is picked one by one; Secondly, you are twenty years old, you can already be a father, you are not a cub; In the end, a pot of rice won't be enough for you to stuff yourself. ”

Faced with the cruel reality of being torn apart by the captain's uncle, Xie Xiaoye didn't care, he didn't even calculate whether the eighteen yuan was enough for him to buy a year's worth of film.

For Xie Yufei, being recognized is far more important than earning money.

Obviously, the same is true for the Xie family.

Always be teased Xie Zhe, who has no longevity in his younger son's work, finally raised his eyebrows in the past two days, and it doesn't even matter if he stirred up the blind date with the girl of the Chen family.

He praised his second daughter harshly, focusing on her heroic decision to buy Xie Yufei a camera last year, and also reimbursed her for the camera's money.

The second sister of the Xie family shrugged helplessly - I don't know who scolded her at the beginning, saying that she would be used to Xie Yufei fooling around.

Seeing that Xie Yufei finally had something serious, the Xie family felt happy.

Until—

"You want to make a movie? If you want to borrow the equipment of the movie studio, I have to send it to you? I think you're going to get beaten! ”

Xie Zhe was so angry with his youngest son that his head was buzzing.

Just after the photo was taken, he was about to make a movie?

Why doesn't he want to go to heaven?

Xie Yufei was yelled at helplessly by his father, and he tried his best to defend: "Dad, I'm serious, I saw a lot and thought a lot after Brother Cheng sent me to the forest farm, I really didn't lie to you...... I'm not going to sell the equipment for the studio...... No, in your heart I'm poor like that? Since you think I'm so poor, can you give me ten more dollars a month...... Father? Father? ”

Xie Yufei let out a long sigh and put the phone down.

Li Dahe smoked a cigarette and stared at him: "Your father didn't pay attention to you?" ”

"Alas......" Xie Yufei sighed, "Uncle, do you say that my dad's temper is too anxious?" He didn't listen to me. ”

"Your dad's temper is good enough."

"Huh?"

"If I were replaced, I would have smoked you a long time ago."

"Look at what you said, my dad is too far away from me, and he feels that he can't come and beat me up on purpose, otherwise I would have been beaten up a long time ago!"

"Listen to this, you are quite proud?"

"Not really."

Li Dahe was so angry that he choked on his cigarette, coughed for a long time, and pushed the phone to him: "Call your dad again." ”

Xie Yufei's eyes were full of little stars: "Are you asking me to talk to my dad again?" ”

Li Dahe: "I'm asking you to ask your father, do you need me to beat you for him." ”

“……”

Xie Yufei felt that they didn't understand themselves.

So, he made a special call to Su Yuncheng's home, intending to get some comfort from Lin Nianhe.

Lin Nianhe asked him to find a leeward place to squat.

Master Xie held the phone, and his mood couldn't calm down for a long time......

It has to be Xiao Heji hanging on him, she is even afraid that he will blow and let him squat in a leeward place!

Of course, Xie Yufei would not give up his dream of filming, and the next day he went to the director of the factory with his backpack and a camera and two treasured copies of Huaxia Daily.

"Uncle Ji, are you interested in making a movie about a textile factory? Just shoot how we worked hard to create brilliance! How about you contribute my money? I don't want to be paid, you can just lend me the equipment after the shooting. ”

Uncle Ji: "I'm not interested." ”

"Are you interested in funding me to make a record of life on a forest farm?"

"Nope."

"If you think about it, are you really not interested? What a great undertaking this is! ”

The director of the factory thought about it carefully-

"Not really."

Xie Yufei felt that this melon couldn't be twisted, so he went to find Wang Xiao again.

There was no accident, as soon as the money was mentioned, Uncle Wang directly ignored people.

Xie Xiaoye touched the wall for a while, and finally had a little temper.

"I'll shoot it myself!"

Then, he went to ask Lin Nianhe how much the camera cost.

Lin Nianhe didn't know this question now, so he called Shen Yu to ask.

Hearing the money that was counted in tens of thousands, Xiao Ye Xie fell into a long silence.

I don't know if he can buy it for eighteen yuan when he bargains with someone, and whether the other party can agree.

He didn't think so.

Lin Nianhe didn't think it was a big deal to see the excitement, and said with a hippie smile: The art troupe in Hei Province also has all the equipment needed to make movies, and you can borrow it shamelessly.

Xie Yufei pondered, this face still has to be wanted.

As soon as he fell in front of someone's pillar, he turned his head to borrow it, like something.

Lin Nianhe didn't take this matter to heart, but when Xie Yufei was hot for a while, he heard and teased him, so he threw Xie Yufei and his movie dream to the back of his mind.

She seized the last bit of family leave to accompany Zheng Shan to take a few table tennis lessons.

Except for the Chinese New Year, the little girl trained in the provincial team every day, and when she went to school, she was two hours after school every day, and the vacation increased to four hours.

After a few months, her hair had grown, and she looked much stronger than before, and the smile on her face was even more cheerful.

"Sister Lin," Zheng Shan said, "I can already win against Brother Zhang!" ”

"That's amazing!" Lin Nianhe's pupils constricted.

At the beginning, Zhang Yongqing let Zheng Shan win a few small games by releasing water, but now he is no longer the opponent of this child.

Zheng Shan smiled purely, and she said to Lin Nianhe: "The coach told me that if I practice hard, I will be able to participate in the competition in a few years." ”

"Okay, come on," Lin Nianhe patted her head, "Strive to win a national championship." ”

"I'm going to be a world champion!"

The little girl is quite ambitious, but she doesn't know much about the situation in table tennis.

The Chinese champion is much more valuable than the world champion.

Lin Nianhe didn't say anything, and after thinking for a while, he said, "I think you can do it." ”

A brief pause made her words sound more convincing.

Zheng Shan smiled even more happily.

Zheng Lirong is obviously much more relaxed. She doesn't care if her daughter can be a champion or not, she just wants to see a smile on her face.

Lin Nianhe and Zheng Lirong determined the supply category for a period of time in the future, and then packed their bags and returned to the Ten Mile Brigade.

When she returned, it had been ten days since Xie Yufei called her to ask about the camera.

She thought that Xie Yufei should stop, but unexpectedly, as soon as she entered the gate of Zhiqing Point, she saw Xie Yufei solemnly handing over a half-foot-thick letter to Zhou Xu.

Lin Nianhe: "Do you support postal construction?" ”

(End of chapter)