Chapter 161 If Others Knew About It, Wouldn't They Call It Private Money?

After being stunned for a while, she hurriedly read the letter again, wondering why so much manuscript money was sent this time.

Then I saw that the letter said that the manuscript fee was the manuscript fee for the whole story she wrote, about more than 100 yuan, and the remaining 400 yuan or so was the share of the newspaper sold and the share of the published book.

The editor said that the response to her first publication was very good, especially now that it is the period when educated youths go to the countryside, and the book about going to the countryside to build the countryside is even more popular, and there are many people who buy it, so that there are many achievements, and there are nearly 400 yuan.

Moreover, this share is only a quarterly share, and if it is sold later, there will be a share.

Because the first part was very successful, the editor told her that the publisher had taken a fancy to the second part she had written, and that she was also preparing to publish it, and if the first two books were published very well, then almost every manuscript she wrote in the future could be published as long as the quality did not deteriorate.

At that time, the manuscript fee is definitely very considerable.

Yun Qinghuan looked at the letter, and this time his hands were shaking with real excitement.

It was as if she saw all the money coming towards her.

The manuscript fee for a book is so much, if she publishes a few more, it can be regarded as achieving financial freedom in this era!

With these 600 yuan, Yun Qinghuan instantly felt that the little money he spent on cosmetics was not distressed, and he planned to buy more food and add more food to the family.

I went to the supply and marketing cooperative, bought a bottle of malt milk essence, two catties of brown sugar, and weighed two catties of fresh chicken cakes and a catty of fruit candy and a catty of white rabbit toffee.

It's also a coincidence, she just arrived at the supply and marketing cooperative, and there is a pork seller today, Yun Qinghuan naturally seized the opportunity to buy several catties of pork, and also bought three catties of pork ribs.

The harvested one put all the things in the basket behind her back, covered them with tattered clothes, and then went to the state-run restaurant with her things on her back, and ordered a plate of braised pork, a white rice, and a bowl of free soup by herself, bought so many things, and walked all morning, she was already tired and hungry.

At this moment, as soon as the fragrant braised pork and rice were served, her eyes lit up, and she was stunned that there was no residue left in a plate of braised pork and stewed potatoes, and the last bit of gravy was not wasted, she poured it directly into the bowl and mixed rice, and after eating the rice, she made a bowl of free soup.

The free soup was crystal clear, with only a few scattered vegetable leaves, and Yun Qinghuan also poured the soup into the plate, making sure that the gravy on the plate was washed clean and went to his stomach.

By the time she was done, her bowl was clean as if it had been brushed.

Then I couldn't help but burp.

Many people next to her looked at her in surprise, seeing that she ate so without image, a few people looked at her with disdain.

Yun Qinghuan didn't care what others thought of her, and after eating and drinking, she planned to go back to the village by ox cart.

I was going to leave, but I thought of something and turned around and went to the restaurant to buy a white flour bun, and then went to take the ox cart.

The old man Li who was driving the ox cart was already waiting there, the scorching sun was scorching, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead, and when he saw Yun Qinghuan, he smiled and said, "Yun Zhiqing, why don't you go shopping anymore?" ”

Seeing that the backpack behind her was full, she asked curiously, "What did you buy?" Weird heavy. ”

Yun Qinghuan said with a smile, "It's not a long time to come to town, I don't think I will come before I get married, so I bought more, and there will be a lot of things for the wedding banquet when the time comes, you haven't eaten yet, right?" I bought this bun at a state-run restaurant, and you eat it first to cushion your stomach. ”

"Girl, how can I ask for your big bun? You hurry up and take it and eat it yourself, or you go back and give it to your son to eat, this white flour bun, I will waste it if I eat it, besides, I'm not hungry. Old man Li smacked his mouth, took a sip of water, and refused directly.

Obediently, this is a white flour bun, white flour is a fine grain, the gold is very expensive, no one is willing to eat, they are all exchanged for coarse grains, and a fine grain with white flour and big buns can be exchanged for coarse grains for a family meal.

In this era when being able to eat enough is already extraordinarily happy, it can be seen how sinful it is to eat fine grain in the village.

Yun Qinghuan ignored his refusal and stuffed it directly to him, "Grandpa Li, you can take it if you give it to you, this is what I bought for you, during this time, our family moved tables and chairs to buy things, and also used your ox cart, if you don't take it, I won't be happy, and there are not many things, it's just a heart." ”

A few days ago, Bai Naihan went to prepare the benches for the wedding banquet and the like, as well as pots and pans, things were too miscellaneous, Old Man Li happened to pass by, and when he saw this, he helped pull him to Bai's house, and no one left without drinking saliva.

Old man Li smiled when he heard this, "It's all a gesture." ”

However, he still took the big bun, but he was not willing to eat it, but put the big bun in his pocket, obviously wanting to go home and bring it to the children at home.

Yun Qinghuan looked away calmly, almost all adults in this era are like this, as long as there is something delicious, they will take it home for the children at home to eat, and I feel that there is more of a strong human touch between people.

When he arrived at home, Yun Qinghuan told his family that he had paid for the manuscript today, so he bought a lot of delicious food for his family to make up for it.

Liu Yuzhi was a little distressed when she saw that all the things she bought in the basket were eaten, and they were all very expensive food, but she didn't say anything, knowing that this was her daughter-in-law feeling sorry for her family.

I didn't ask her how much the manuscript fee was, and now my mother-in-law still thinks that her daughter-in-law should not get much manuscript fee a month, and this time she bought more things than once, so she guessed that Yun Qinghuan's manuscript fee should have increased, but she guessed that it was at most twenty yuan a month, and she never thought that her daughter-in-law would have taken a thousand yuan in just half a year.

Liu Yuzhi even sometimes knocked on the side to let Yun Qinghuan save some money, afraid that she would be stupid, and use all the manuscript fees to buy food, and she has no savings on herself.

Yun Qinghuan only smiled when she heard this, saying that she still had money, so she could rest assured.

is also because of eating meat and fine grains from time to time, Liu Yuzhi knows that her daughter-in-law is not used to eating coarse grains, and in the past, the family would deliberately replace fine grains with coarse grains, but now she doesn't change them.

Most of the eggs laid by the chickens at home used to be kept for money, but now because Yun Qinghuan likes to eat them, they are not exchanged for money.

The food level at home has risen several steps.

Yun Qinghuan also likes that others don't ask her how much she earns, she doesn't want to deceive people, and she doesn't want to tell the truth.

After all, seeing that the manuscript fee is getting more and more, if she lets others know about it, she will definitely be blushing and slandering her in the back.

Moreover, if others know about private money, wouldn't it be called private money?

Thinking of this, Yun Qing smiled smartly.

That is, Bai Naihan is quite fine, from her happy demeanor and the arrogance of buying so much meat, she knew that she was afraid that she had paid a lot of manuscript fees today, and looked at her with a doting smile, and did not debunk it.