The next day, Zhao Chunjia arranged for someone to go to the school with the contract to find money to sign the contract.

After reading the contract, Qian Quan felt that Zhao Chunjia's treatment to him was still very conscientious.

Because the contract stipulates remuneration, it is not a fixed salary, but a fifty-fifty split with the money right.

It means that half of the basketball lesson fee paid by each student taught by Qian Quan will be given to Qian Quan.

If it is calculated according to 150 yuan per class, as long as there are seven or eight students in Qian Quan, there will be tens of thousands of small incomes in the account a year.

It doesn't seem like much to spread over each month, but the problem is that he only goes to class on weekends.

For a college student, this is also a lot of money.

Moreover, the higher the number of applicants, the higher the income.

"This weekend, we have invited a group of parents to bring their children over for a trial class, and we may have to trouble you to come over for a demonstration class."

The staff member arranged by Zhao Chunjia said.

"Well, no problem, I'll prepare."

When Qian Quan got the "professional-level basketball skills", countless basketball knowledge and movements flashed in his mind, including basic, advanced, advanced, and finally professional-level......

Last demo lesson, not a big problem.

After signing the contract, the staff sent by Zhao Chunjia left.

Qian Quan took stock of his part-time job by the way:

participated in the video team of Senior Sister Bai Yuanzhi;

joined the company opened by Li Zihe and Li Zhiyi;

Now I work part-time as a basketball coach.

Does that mean that the more the ability, the more the responsibility?

Not long after Qian Quan ridiculed himself, he received a reply from "New Story Monthly":

"Dear Mr. Zhen Mingyin, hello, your submission "Father's Love is Like a Mountain, My Father Wants to Apologize for Me After Accidentally Killing Xiaosan" has passed the preliminary review of the editor, and now it is entering the final review stage of the editor-in-chief, please add your editor Qingmo () to communicate the follow-up matters."

Qian Quan casually added Qingmo editing.

The other party quickly passed, first said hello, and then said:

"Hello, Mr. Zhen Mingyin, your contribution has passed the preliminary review on my side, and now it has entered the final review of the editor-in-chief, I want to confirm with you that all the copyright of your story belongs to you and has never been published publicly, right?"

Qian Quan: "Yes. ”

Qingmo: "Okay. Another question is, I see that at the end of the story, you wrote that the old detective realized that something was wrong again, is this a hint that he guessed the real truth? ”

Qian Quan: "That's right, there is a blank here, mainly to enhance the afterglow of the father's self-sacrifice for his son, to highlight the appeal of father's love, and the hidden plot is that the police finally figured out the truth." ”

often listens to Ding Linlang complaining about the money right of the audit, and naturally understands the meaning of the editor Qingmo's words.

Qingmo: "Okay, I don't have any problems here, I'll leave you a message in time if there is a follow-up message." ”

Qian Quan: "Okay. ”

It seems that the preliminary review is quite smooth, I don't know what will happen to the final review, if I can pass, can I compete with my father's article in time.

……

"Arrange this "Father's Love Like a Mountain" and that "Porcelain Wedding" in the same issue, and the catalog layout should also be together, "Porcelain Wedding" is on top, and "Father's Love is Like a Mountain" is below."

In the editorial department of New Story Monthly, the editor-in-chief and Satoru issued new instructions in the work group.

Qingmo: "Received, I also feel that these two articles are suitable for putting together, and reading them together has a taste of cautionary words." [snickering]"

He Jue: "Well, it's quite a coincidence, the quality of the two articles is good, and the theme and idea are so connected, like an eight-o'clock series." ”

Qingmo: "Haha yes, that boss, the manuscript fee standard for this "Father's Love" is also set at 650? ”

Kazuku: "Okay." ”

……

It's November 15th.

There is one day left before Ding Linlang's birthday.

Qian Quan went to Yu Meiren to buy a black lady's windbreaker, ordered a cake, and then made an appointment with Ding Linlang to have dinner and sing together tomorrow night.

In fact, early this morning, Qian Quan received WeChat messages from his mother and Aunt Ye.

His mother reminded him not to forget to celebrate Linlang's birthday, and Aunt Ye directly sent him a red envelope of 188 yuan and asked him to order a cake.

Qian Quan naturally couldn't accept the red envelope, so he copied and sent the words in reply to his mother to Aunt Ye:

"Mom, don't worry, the cake and gifts are all done, and we will make an appointment to eat together tomorrow night."

After sending it, I found that the title had not changed, so I quickly withdrew it and changed "Mom" to "Aunt Lan".

Unexpectedly, Aunt Lan actually saw it and replied: "You don't have to do this too much to change the stone, whether you change it or not, sooner or later." ”

Qian Quan replied with a smile and a crying expression.

Aunt Lan: "Stone, you have to promise me that you will help me take care of Linlang, unless she is looking for someone who is more handsome, better, and better than you, otherwise she will drive me away, do you hear?" ”

Qian Quan: "Okay Aunt Lan......"

In the evening, Qian Quan deliberately kept the time, and as soon as it was past midnight, he sent the birthday greetings he had prepared in advance:

"In the summer of 2012, we agreed to listen to each other on the earthen telephone, we heard the whispers of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, the burning stars and the sea, the golden wind blowing the jade dew, the buffalo rolling in the world, the 10,000 magpies flying over the Milky Way, the tender red pomegranate, we whispered in the middle of the night, echoing the cicadas and the tides, and we decided to extend the summer of 2012 to the winter......

"Happy birthday, Ding Linlang, and welcome to the world of adults."

Five or six minutes after Qian Quan's message was sent, Ding Linlang replied: "Qian Quan, you are so meaty......

Then he replied: "But I like it very much, referring to this poem." ”

Qian Quan replied with a sunglasses expression.

Ding Linlang: "Just now, my new book is on the shelves. ”

Qian Quan: "Believe in yourself, putting it on the shelves is also a coming-of-age ceremony for a book." ”

Ding Linlang: "Actually, after uploading the first VIP chapter, my mood has calmed down, and there is no turning back from the bow, let it go." ”

Qian Quan: "This mentality is right. ”

The two chatted for about ten minutes, and Qian Quan said, "Go to bed early, see you tomorrow." ”

Ding Linlang: "See you tomorrow." ”

The next day, November 16, Qian Quan and Ding Linlang finished their afternoon classes and went to Wan'an Plaza, not far from Fudan University, to have dinner together.

After the two met, Qian Quan gave the gift to Ding Linlang first.

Ding Linlang tried on a windbreaker on the spot, which just fitted.

Black, which not only matches the figure, but also shows the skin, and it also matches her thin and cold temperament.

"I'm pretty good at choosing." Ding Linlang obviously liked this gift very much.

"It's okay." Qian Quan was faintly proud.

After trying on clothes, the two entered the restaurant.

Find a seat first, and then choose your own dishes.

"By the way, how was the new book on the shelves last night?" Qian Quan asked while holding a tray of beef.

"In the future, we can eat this three times a day." Ding Linlang is never modest in front of Qian Quan.

"Lin Lang is very powerful! But in that case, why eat this three times a day, aren't Michelin tires fragrant? ”

"Go eat the tires yourself."

The two laughed and finished the first round of dishes and went back to their seats to roast.

"To get back to the point, in addition to the new book fire, do you have any other wishes that belong to the 18-year-old?" Qian Quan asked.

Ding Linlang looked at Qian Quan and suddenly smiled: "I hope you don't get off the bill before me?" ”

"Count, it's a wish anyway, and it may not all come true." Money power.

Qian Quan glared at Qian Quan, and said: "There is one more, it's not a wish, it's an agreement, the kind of agreement made by many friends in film and television dramas-

"It's that if we're both single to 30 years old, let's be together, after all, ......"

"Yes." Qian Quan readily agreed.

Ding Linlang smiled undiminishedly and continued: "At the same time, we must adhere to the principle of mutual gatekeeping for 12 years. ”

"No problem."

The two were silent, and the corners of their mouths couldn't help but rise.

(End of chapter)