Yun Qinghuan's letter hasn't been opened yet, and he hasn't been sure whether his article has been accepted, and this rumor has already spread.

She couldn't help but touch her cheeks, surrounded by so many people, she felt that the air around her was a little hot.

"Ladies and sisters-in-law, this hasn't been decided yet."

Yun Qinghuan hurriedly shouted around, for fear that it would become more and more outrageous in the future.

She didn't think about publishing articles to cover up, after all, she still wanted to gain a foothold in this village, and she didn't want to earn work in the future, and she didn't even want to cut pigweed, she was too tired, and it delayed her reading and doing questions, so she naturally had to have the ability to live on her own.

If she was a salted fish lying at home and relying on Liu Yuzhi to raise her, even if Liu Yuzhi, the mother-in-law, didn't say it, the spittle of the people in the village would drown her.

And if she can make money by writing, she will still publish it in the newspaper, which is not only a decent thing, but also allows her to have a voice in front of the villagers.

After all, in this era, in this backward village, there is a scholar who publishes articles in newspapers and periodicals and supports himself with a pen, what a decent thing!

It can also clear up a lot of gossip for her.

Jiang Wenxiu next to him was a little impatient, waved his hand, and motioned to Yun Qing to open the letter happily, "Let's wait and see, I'll just say that Qinghuan is very powerful, this bright newspaper has specially sent you a letter, it must have been hired!" ”

"Our village will also have a great literati in the future!"

When Jiang Wenxiu said this, the other onlookers were also anxious, "Quickly dismantle, Yunzhi/Qing!" ”

If there is really a great literati in their village, then it will be a very face-saving thing for them to say it.

One by one, they couldn't wait for Yun Qing to open the letter happily.

It's a collective honor!

There are so many people, only Yang Guihua and Mrs. Wang, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, pull their faces, stand outside and don't dare to say a word.

After all, so many people were beaming with joy, and if they dared to say anything that touched their heads, they would definitely be attacked by a crowd.

Yang Guihua could only secretly pray that Yun Qinghuan's article was not accepted, it was just a farce!

Otherwise, Yun Qinghuan, who was already arrogant, wouldn't know how to be arrogant after a while.

No matter what everyone thought in their hearts, the smile on the corner of Yun Qinghuan's lips never fell, and when he heard the words, he tore up the letter according to everyone's wishes.

The tear was a little big, and Liu Yuzhi was watching from the side, and hurriedly reminded, "Tear carefully, don't tear the things inside." ”

Yun Qinghuan laughed and acted a little more carefully.

Originally, this should be expected, she is still a little confident in her writing, after all, she has published on a well-known website in her previous life, and the results are not bad, even if this newspaper can't vote, then change a few more newspapers and periodicals, and there will always be one who can vote.

There were so many achievements in her previous life, and this achievement was not worth mentioning in her eyes at all.

can be watched by so many pairs of eyes expectantly, and she is rarely a little nervous.

I finally tore open the letter, and the first thing that fell inside was a big unity.

The "whew" fell to the ground, which directly made the eyes of the surrounding onlookers widen.

That's ten bucks!

"Oh my God! There were ten dollars in the letter! This is money that our family earns in a month may not be able to exchange for money! All newspapers and periodicals have paid for this, and Yun Zhiqing's article must have been hired! ”

A slightly younger woman next to her said with some envy.

She probably read some books and knew about newspaper and magazine publishing fees.

Although Yun Qinghuan plans to let others know that he makes money by writing, he does not plan to let others know how much money he makes.

After all, she may temporarily rely on the manuscript fee to make a lot of money, and after the reform and opening up, she also plans to write some romances, which are very marketable, and when she has money, she can also invest in writing it herself and making it into a TV series, just thinking about it, she is looking forward to it.

If these people knew that she was making a lot of money, they wouldn't say anything on the surface, but they would definitely be blushing behind the scenes, and even stumbling.

Therefore, Yun Qinghuan picked up Da Tuanjie from the ground, and then took a cursory look at the letter in her hand, and there were people next to her who wanted to see what she wrote, but she avoided it directly, didn't let her read it, and only said, "I was indeed hired, this ten yuan is my manuscript fee, don't look too much, but I have to write this manuscript for several months, and I only earn ten yuan for several months, and it is all hard money." ”

As soon as these words came out, the people next to him who were so envious that they were a little red-eyed instantly calmed down a lot.

"Then it's a lot of money, and saving a little is enough for you to spend."

"Yes, you are a woman, and you are in the village, the expenses are not large, and it is better than us to earn money by writing, and you can earn that little bit of work and earn that little money by working in the fields all day long."

Everyone said, still a little envious of Yun Qinghuan, this wind does not blow and the sun does not shine for a few months, you can earn ten yuan, then write more, you can earn thirty or forty a year.

Don't underestimate thirty or forty, there are many people in the village who can't earn so much money after working all year round.

Yun Qinghuan smiled when he heard this, "It's also God who has mercy on me, you also know, Wen Song left suddenly, and the little uncle was temporarily sick at home, and now the whole family only relies on my mother-in-law to support the family alone, I always have to think about ideas to make some money, and I also lost that I went to high school and can write, so I thought about making money by submitting articles, and I was also lucky." ”

Explain why she didn't think about making money by submitting articles a few years ago, because there is a man in the family to support her, and there is such a high allowance as Bai Naihan, a little uncle, she doesn't need to work so hard to earn manuscript fees, but now it's different.

The people next to her praised her for being sensible, and also told Liu Yuzhi that marrying a daughter-in-law still has to marry someone who has read books, and she can do things at critical moments.

Next to this, Yang Guihua's face turned green.

Her family is patriarchal, she will be scolded for eating more than one bite of food, how can she be allowed to go to school?

Therefore, she is illiterate, and when she compares with Yun Qinghuan at the moment, and others say that, she always feels that she is insinuating about herself.

It's just that although the people in the village say that they should marry a daughter-in-law who has gone to school, there are really few women who send their daughters to school, because they are reluctant to spend that money, and they always feel that their daughters will marry when they grow up, not their own family.

Letting your daughter go to school is a losing money.

Yun Qinghuan only laughed when he heard this, but he didn't speak.

Liu Yuzhi saw that she wanted to go back, said a few words to the people around her, and beckoned her to go home.

Yun Qinghuan was not polite, nodded at them, said hello and walked in the direction of home, and wanted to beckon the post office staff to go to the house to drink saliva.

But the staff was busy, and he pinched the thin letters in his hand and said, "I'm still in a hurry to deliver the letter, so I won't go to your house, Comrade Yun, congratulations." ”

Yun Qinghuan didn't leave anyone behind, only said that he would send a manuscript next time he went to town, bring him something delicious, and let him not refuse.

According to this situation, I am afraid that I will have to send manuscripts often in the future, so I will have to deal with the people at the post office.

Thinking of this, the corners of her lips went up.