In the next few days, Shi Qinghuan's days were very peaceful, in addition to going to work step by step every day, he was writing stories at home.

It's just that the manuscript she sent out didn't move at all, and it stands to reason that her manuscript should have passed, and it can't be that there has been no movement until now, could it be that she wrote something that shouldn't have been written?

Shi Qinghuan thought about it for a while and didn't come up with what she shouldn't have written, so she simply didn't want to, anyway, she didn't expect the manuscript fee to support herself, so let it all be.

It's a big deal that she changes her family and submits to the newspaper.

"Buckle buckle...... Buckle buckle buckle ....... ”

As soon as Shi Qinghuan put down her pen and took a nap, she heard a knock on the door, so she got up and went to the living room to open the door.

When she opened the door, she saw a familiar face, and she asked him, "Is there my package again?" ”

"Nope."

"Then you're here today ......."

"I'm here to deliver you letters and remittances."

Shi Qinghuan's eyes lit up immediately after hearing the postman's words, and she said that the story she wrote could not be drafted, and this would come without manuscript fees.

So she hurriedly said to the postman, "Quickly show me the remittance slip." ”

After hearing Shi Qinghuan's words, the postman took out the remittance slip from his bag and handed it to Shi Qinghuan, and then said: "You are the person I have ever met with the most manuscript fees, which is amazing." ”

"Thank you for the compliment" After Shi Qinghuan finished speaking, she took the remittance slip handed to her by the postman, and then looked at it quickly.

When she saw the capitalized "Wu Shiyuan", her heart pounded, and at the same time, she also understood why the postman said that, because her manuscript fee was ridiculously high.

If she remembers correctly, Li Qingyu told him that his manuscript fee was two yuan per thousand words, and her direct reached five yuan per thousand words.

It's just outrageous to open the door to his mother, outrageous to get home.

"Comrade, are you alright?" Seeing that Shi Qing was smiling like a second fool, the postman hurriedly opened his mouth and asked Shi Qinghuan.

"It's okay, I'm fine, please give me the letter."

After hearing Shi Qinghuan's words, the postman immediately took out Shi Qinghuan's letter from his bag and handed it to Shi Qinghuan, and then he reminded Shi Qinghuan to go to the post office on time to collect the manuscript fee, so he left Shi Qinghuan's house quickly and walked downstairs.

After Shi Qinghuan saw the postman leave, she closed the door of the room, and then happily walked towards the room with the letter and remittance slip.

When she entered the room, she put the money transfer slip in the drawer and began to open it.

When she opened the envelope, she found that there were not only letters but also newspapers in the envelope, and it seemed that the newspaper had sent her the letter and remittance slip after her story had been published, otherwise there would not have been a newspaper in the envelope.

But why would they do it?

Shi Qinghuan thought for a while and didn't understand, she simply didn't want to think about it, and directly picked up the letter and read it.

After she read the letter, she understood why the newspaper waited for the story to be published before sending her the letter and remittance slip, because they were so well written that they couldn't give her the final fee.

So they simply put the story out first, to see the reaction of the masses, if the masses responded enthusiastically, then the manuscript fee will be set high, if the masses reflect mediocre, then the manuscript fee will be given according to the normal price.

Clearly, her fifty yuan fee is a testament to the enthusiastic response to her story.

It looks like she's going to have a lot of money coming in for the next few months, and it's a great feeling.

(End of chapter)