Chapter 77: A Critical Moment
The publication with the story of Guangming Newspaper is published twice a month, and the story written by Yun Qinghuan is serialized, and the basic remuneration for each issue is ten yuan, and the basic remuneration for one month is twenty yuan!
And that's not even counting.
It's almost a month's salary for an average worker in town.
You must know that the original owner's mother, Chen Pandi, works in the city, and she earns more than 20 yuan after working tirelessly.
And now she only needs to write more than 10,000 words every month, and she has a guaranteed 20 yuan, which is unthinkable for others!
Moreover, the letter also said that as long as she has a story in the future, she can give priority to sending it to Guangming Newspaper, and the remuneration will be the highest for her.
It just so happens that she is now writing not only this one story, but also another story, and when the first story is finished, she can seamlessly cast the second story.
Thinking of this, the corners of Yun Qinghuan's mouth rose, and she didn't care about taking a nap, so she directly took a piece of paper and began to write a reply to the newspaper, first thanking the editor-in-chief for her appreciation, and expressing her professional ethics in writing, neither humble nor arrogant.
Because he was afraid that there would be various delays every time he sent the manuscript, the editor-in-chief asked Yun Qinghuan to send the manuscripts of newspapers and periodicals at least twice a month at one time, which Yun Qinghuan had no objection to.
Fortunately, she has not stopped writing during this time, and the first story has been almost written.
It was written in 30,000 words, and it was almost three months of writing.
She plans to take the time to send the manuscript she wrote in the next two days, and by the way, send the contract she signed.
In the letter sent to her by Guangming Newspaper, there was a cooperation contract between two people, in duplicate, and she kept one copy.
Just now, she carefully read the details of the contract and signed her name without any problem.
When everything was done, Yun Qinghuan looked up and found that the sun had already hung in the western half of the sky, and it was obviously afternoon.
The courtyard was quiet, and no one called her.
She hurriedly put down her things to look, and found that Bai Naihan and An An were not there, and went to see the place where the pigweed was cut and put the basket and sickle, and sure enough, the basket and sickle there were also missing.
She hurriedly walked in the direction of the pigsty with her basket, and before she arrived, she saw a man chopping pigweed with an axe and knife in the distance, and she didn't know when he would come to cut the pigweed, and the piggrough was full.
Yun Qinghuan didn't say a word, and the man saw her.
At that moment, Yun Qinghuan felt that the man's eyes were a little surprisingly bright.
But when she looked closely, she found that the man's eyes were still as deep as ink as usual.
I rubbed my eyes helplessly, I kept my head down to write just now, and then I walked all the way over, and I was dazzled by the busyness.
An An had already finished mowing the grass, and was squatting on the ground with a dog's tail grass to tease the grasshoppers in the grass, and he didn't know where he got the grasshoppers, jumping far away.
Seeing Yun Qinghuan, the little guy threw the dog's tail grass to the ground, stopped playing, stood up and rushed to Yun Qinghuan, "Mom, my uncle and I have finished cutting the pigweed!" ”
Yun Qinghuan stroked his hair, "Awesome!" ”
The smile on the little one's face was even brighter.
Bai Naihan finished the last bit of work in his hand, looked up at her and said, "You don't need to come here on purpose. ”
"Why didn't you call me just now?"
The two men spoke almost at the same time.
Yun Qinghuan and he were stunned.
The man reacted first, "I saw that you were busy, so I didn't bother you." ”
"Thank you." Yun Qinghuan is not a person who doesn't know what to do, so he thanked him.
Since the work has been done, but he came with a basket, he can't come in vain, Yun Qinghuan plans to go to the mountains to see if he can be lucky enough to come across some wild vegetables.
Now the bamboo in the mountains is verdant, and it is the season to eat bamboo shoots.
is also lucky, and she really found a lot of bamboo shoots, and she can probably fry two plates after cleaning up.
"It's a pity that there is no pork, and this bamboo shoot is still more flavorful than stir-fried meat."
Yun Qinghuan was a little greedy.
The newspaper sent her a meat ticket, she read it, she could probably buy a pound of pork, but she promised to make braised pork for the little guy, and it must not be fried with bamboo shoots.
Just as it was a pity, Bai Naihan suddenly gestured to Yun Qinghuan, signaling her to be quiet.
The man's expression was rare serious.
Although Yun Qinghuan couldn't see what was behind him, he also saw An An's eyes suddenly widen in horror, and he was about to make a sound, when he was suddenly covered by Bai Naihan.
Behind him, there was the sound of Suosuo, and the rustle of bamboo being blown up by the wind.
It was extraordinarily quiet, so quiet that even the sound of the dead branches and leaves on the ground could be heard clearly.
Yun Qinghuan only felt that his whole body began to tremble.
I don't know what kind of behemoth it is, but the feeling of stepping on it is that the ground around me is faintly shaking.
She saw the man tense his nerves, staring seriously behind her, and slowly grasping the scythe in the basket.
Now I am glad that they did not dislike the trouble and put the sickle and basket in the pigsty, otherwise, they would not even have a tool to take advantage of now.
Seeing that Bai Nahan was holding the sickle tightly, Yun Qinghuan also subconsciously held the sickle, and his whole body was tense.
Although Bai Naihan is a man and a former soldier, he is now injured and in a wheelchair, making it very difficult to move and limited in his movements.
As for An An, he was pale with fright at the moment, and the little one looked very pitiful.
Probably knowing that he couldn't scream out, for fear of startling the things behind him, at this moment, desperately covering his mouth to prevent himself from screaming, the tears in his eyes swirled, but they just didn't fall.
Of the three people present, she was the only one who was an adult and healthy person, and if she was timid at the moment, I am afraid that all three of them would have to finish playing.
Yun Qinghuan desperately suppressed the fear in his heart, and slowly turned his head under Bai Naihan's disapproving gaze.
Underneath the eyes, it is a striking blackness.
Then came the ferocious eyes of the wild boar.
She was so shocked that her hairs stood on end.
Gasp.
It turned out to be a wild boar!
This guy really eats people!
How can there be wild boars on this mountain? In particular, they did not go deep into the mountains, this is the foot of the mountain, and many people in the village usually like to dig wild vegetables in this area.
No matter how much slander he felt in his heart, Yun Qinghuan's face was calm.
If you don't calm down, you can't do it.
Now, the three of them are confronting this wild boar, but if anyone shows a little cowardice, then this side will lose!
The three of them and a pig confronted each other for a long time, and just when Yun Qinghuan felt that his legs were a little numb, the sound of someone talking suddenly came from behind.
"Mingming, when are you going to my house to propose?"
Xia Yuhua tugged on Gu Mingming's clothes and didn't let him go.
"I'm already yours."
When she said this, Xia Yuhua's face turned red.
And it was also this sudden voice that frightened the wild boar, only to see it roar wildly, and rushed over at Yun Qinghuan.
At the moment of crisis, Bai Naihan's eyes widened suddenly, and his calm voice was rare urgency, "Sister-in-law! ”
(End of chapter)