Wen Tsai also nodded again and again, his eyes brightened: "Wen Tsai also thinks that the part where the second sister chases the eldest sister is very good!" ”

Song Huanxi thought about it, anyway, when the time comes, it is the second child and Chen Jiazhu who will really come to power, and it will not be her turn to toss her old arms and legs, and she will also strongly support it at the moment:

"It's good! Then keep it! ”

Song Huanyun didn't doubt him, but as a decision that her sister made for her after careful consideration, she immediately patted her chest: "Okay!" At that time, Ah Jia and I will practice like this! ”

Chen Jiazhu is not allowed to call her Azhu because of the homonym of beads and pigs, only Song Huanyun is allowed to call her Azhu, she is only allowed to call her Ajia, the family is the same, and there are beauties in the north!

Song Huanyun was also very serious and explained her name to Chen Jiazhu, the heavenly Huanyun, the gods!

The fairy in the sky or the beauty on the earth, which is more beautiful, do you need to say!

In short, this pair of Girls is always good, and they turn their faces from time to time, and both of them want to be the boss.

Miss Ren is extremely smart, and when Song Huanxi copied the lyrics to her, and listened to Song Huanyun sing it again, she was already able to sing seven, seven, eight, eight.

Miss Ren happily raised the lyric list in her hand, "Okay! I will! I'll go home first! ”

Sending Miss Ren away, it is customary for the second child to take Wen Zai to wash, Song Huanxi swept the table, saw the thick stack of readers' letters, and patted his head:

After reading the letter without drinking and unhappy, she directly began to write Gillian and Ah Qiang, and forgot all about the letters from readers!

Song Huanxi sighed, I used to read letters from readers, and I enjoyed it very much - who doesn't like others to praise themselves? It's still the kind of boast that has no bottom line!

Dong Shi can be praised as Xi Shi, Zhong Wuyan can be praised as summer and spring, and even stinky tofu can be praised as durian fragrance.

But now that the time has become tense every day, Song Huanxi can't wait to squeeze water out of the sponge, and then look at such a large pile of readers' letters, it suddenly becomes a burden.

It's just that she knows very well that she can't let down anyone and her readers, which is the foundation of her writing and her food and clothing.

Song Huanxi adjusted her mood and picked up the first letter, the routine was to praise "Gillian and Ah Qiang", and then said that she was deeply inspired and had signed up for night school and worked hard for a better life!

When he saw this kind of letter for the first time, Song Huanxi was greatly encouraged, and even replied with a letter full of encouragement.

But now—

She's seen more than a hundred!

It's not that it doesn't shake, it's just that the vibration level has changed from level eight to level three.

From joy to a slight smile.

Song Huanxi put the letter aside, and was not ready to reply, in the words of the editor-in-chief, the letter reached her, and this reader was lucky enough.

Twenty or thirty letters a week, picking two or three replies, is enough sincerity.

Song Huanxi continued to look at it, but it was much the same, nothing more than the original situation, there were clerks, apprentices, snack stall owners, or low-level clerks, the common point was that they were dissatisfied with the status quo and were ready to fight for a future.

Song Huanxi read every letter carefully, but she was not ready to reply to any of them: these people, all of whom are the best among readers, have begun to make changes, and her reply is just icing on the cake.

Until she saw a letter from a reader who signed her husband and wore the wrong socks:

……

It's a pity that the rest of his life has passed halfway, and the old man is in good health, and he can still make do with it for twenty or thirty years.

He doesn't think about emotional things, he only has one big hobby in his life: telling ghost stories to people-

It's a pity that the audience is gone, I wonder if Mr. Hongchen has a way to teach me?

How do you make others scared and want to listen?

We look forward to replying, thank you.

……

Song Huanxi first stared at the age of more than half a hundred, and after watching it for a long time, it was no wonder that she was surprised, she received so many letters from readers, this wife, I am afraid that she is the oldest.

Hobbies, ghost stories –

Song Huanxi was silent, in some ways, this lady is a little similar to her!

She has nothing to do, and she is also very keen to tell ghost stories to her second sister!

Talking and talking about the audience is gone?

Think about the reaction of the second sister, either hide her head under the pillow and then compact both sides, or hide under the bed and refuse to come out-

Well, she also knows this.

Looking at Mrs. Ghost's last question, Song Huanxi fell into deep thought, this, it's a bit difficult!

The second sister was already frightened when she heard her say that she wanted to tell a story, so she threatened her to break off the sisterhood -

It's not that she's afraid of breaking off the sisterhood, and she can't do it anyway.

The main thing is that she is a good sister who is responsible and caring.

Well, that's it.

Wait for the second sister's birthday to talk about it, and wish her a happy birthday.

It's Shen Mengru and Zhu Shengxiao, probably because they are each other's company, and sometimes they take the initiative to tell her stories during lunch breaks.

By the way, they always hugged each other when they listened to it, and they were far away from her.

Thinking of this, Song Huanxi's heart moved, if only one person listens to a ghost story, of course it will be easy to be scared away, but what if many people listen to it?

There are always people who are strong and brave, and who want to listen to them even if they are afraid!

Song Huanxi had an idea, immediately spread out the pen and paper, and wrote a reply enthusiastically:

Hello Mrs. who loves to tell ghost stories!

The letter has been read, and there is a little bit of a superficial view, which is for reference only.

My wife suffers from no one to support her, why not change her thinking?

Why does it have to be addressed to one person or a small group of people?

Has my wife ever considered telling the story and publishing it in the newspaper?!

There are millions of people in Hong Kong City, even if it is one percent, there are thousands of happy wives in the story!

……

Song Huanxi took a moment to write, tried hard to recall the precautions when he first wrote the article, and made up a large article with enthusiasm:

Your wife may wish to start with a pen name, a pen name that is catchy, impressive, and shows her personality.

For example, wine and coffee are taken from Mr. Cha's real name Zha Lianghan, and the Chinese characters are taken apart, which means to have some more water.

Or rather, another drink.

Therefore, Mr. Cha's pen name is, wine and coffee, corresponding to martial arts and editorials respectively.

Another example is that there is no wine and no joy, because of Mr. Xiong's love for wine.

Hongchen smiled, taken from the hustle and bustle of Hongchen, but smiled.

……

The pen name example is due to Mr. Cha's oral description and Mr. Xiong's own handwriting, which can be said to be extremely precious, these two are now famous in Xiangjiang, and a single pen name can be written into an anecdote, sued in the newspaper, but Song Huanxi did not hesitate to share it with this wife, which can be described as extremely generous.

After talking about the pen name, Song Huanxi wrote again:

A story focuses on the beginning, and the emphasis on the opening is in the first three sentences of the article.

An excellent story, in just three sentences, will grab the reader's attention and make him willingly jump into the trap you dug for him.

For example, if a wife loves ghost stories, it can start like this:

Ah Dong dreamed of the pair of red embroidered shoes again, and when he woke up, he saw a clear line of water trails from outside the door to his bed.

Or maybe it looks like this:

Ah Dong dreamed of the pair of red embroidered shoes again, and when he woke up, he saw a bride with a red hijab, sitting at the head of his bed, holding medicine in his hand, and a cold voice came from under the hijab: "Da Lang, take medicine~"

Again, it can be written:

Ah Dong dreamed of the pair of red embroidered shoes again, and when he sat up in a daze, the tips of the embroidered shoes were knocking on his forehead one by one!

In short, be sure to feed enough bait to trick readers into taking the bait!

There is not very good news, I just found out that the list is gone, in other words, my income is only a few hundred yuan of subscriptions, not enough to eat, and the book will be finished as soon as possible.

I can't pay off my debts, because I have to start preparing a new book, which is expected to be completed by early November at the latest.

I'm sorry.

……

Last month's income was 1700, this month's 2300, I can hold on, but seven hundred...... I'm really sorry, I'll try to give you a complete story.