Chapter 157 You Said that Lu Juan’s Matter Should Be Settled, Right?

My heart was both sour and sweet.

I was glad that Bai Naihan treated me as a relative and entrusted all his belongings to me with such trust, but I also felt a little pressured. I don’t know how long the man had saved so much money by living frugally, and now he gave it all to her for safekeeping. She couldn’t let him down.

After counting the money, Yun Qinghuan carefully put away the money box and put it next to her own money box. This was her brother-in-law’s money. Although others said that it was kept by her, she couldn’t spend it. When the two of them separated in the future, she would return the money in full.

The next day, Yun Qinghuan just finished breakfast and the man called her. He looked much calmer and said, "Qinghuan, you don’t have to worry about having no money to spend, and you don’t have to be so anxious to make money. You have to combine work and rest when writing manuscripts."

Thinking of the last time she couldn’t hold the chopsticks steady while writing a manuscript, the man’s eyes showed distress, and continued, "Don’t worry if the money is spent. I will make money, and I will give you all the money I earn."

He said it quite seriously.

Yun Qinghuan was startled, knowing that he had misunderstood.

The last time I wrote the manuscript, my hands were sore, not because I was short of money, but because I wanted to quickly expose the matter of Lu Juan, hoping to use my influence to make Lu Juan live a better life and punish those who bullied her.

But she didn't explain, her lips moved slightly, and she looked at the man with some hesitation, thinking that the two of them were in a fake marriage, and he didn't need to treat her like a real wife, which always felt weird.

Give her the salary too?

Yun Qinghuan shook her head, forget it, that would be more stressful.

Besides, how could more than 2,000 yuan be spent so quickly?

But the man didn't give her a chance to speak, and said directly, "You said you don't need the three turns and one ring of marriage, but I can't let you down. Now the money and bills are with you, buy whatever you want, don't tell me."

After that, the man turned around and went to chop wood again.

When the two families hold wedding banquets, so many people will come to eat, which will require a lot of firewood. He will also have to go to the neighbors to borrow benches and tables, as well as some pots and pans.

Shen Jingyang did not go to work early in the morning, but came to borrow things with Bai Naihan.

Yun Qinghuan looked at the backs of the two people leaving, and swallowed the words that were about to come to her mouth. Forget it, fortunately she did not plan to spend his money, and the money was temporarily saved with her.

She paused in place. Although her family was busy preparing for the wedding, there was nothing she needed to do, so she could only continue to go back to the house to read and write honestly.

I don’t know how long it took, Qiao Yue suddenly came to find her with a newspaper in her hand.

"Qinghuan, are you home?"

Hearing someone calling her, Yun Qinghuan raised her eyes from her book, rubbed her sore neck, and answered loudly, "Yes, what's the matter?"

Qiao Yue knocked on the door directly, and Yun Qinghuan let her in. Before coming in, she put the high school textbook she was reading in the drawer and took out a novel and put it on the table.

As soon as Qiao Yue came in, she casually glanced at the books on her desk, then raised the newspaper and laughed happily, "You know about Lu Juan, right?"

Without waiting for Yun Qinghuan to nod, she couldn't wait to speak up, "Everyone in the village knows about Lu Juan. You must have heard about it. Who in the village doesn't know that some old men are bullying Lu Juan behind her back? Many people are angry but dare not speak out. As a result, do you know what happened now? The newspaper actually reported such a similar incident. I heard that it caused a big storm. Now the authorities are preparing to strictly investigate those who bully women with IQ problems. If they are caught, they will be sentenced!"

Yun Qinghuan took the newspaper from her. Obviously, there was a page on it that talked about social news. It reported that a silly girl was bullied by her neighbors and became pregnant. In the end, her parents called the police. The police came to investigate and put the people who bullied the girl in jail. Those men were finally convicted of hooliganism. The news also added a sentence to care for women and prevent such tragedies from happening.

On the other side of the newspaper, the supplement dedicated to novels published her novel based on Lu Juan.

Yun Qinghuan felt a little complicated when she read it. She didn't expect the editor to be so attentive. After she said that the story had a prototype, she wanted to publish the story quickly to create a certain influence to help the injured girl. The editor was so powerful that he really found similar news to report.

The name of the news report about the silly girl being bullied was a pseudonym, but it still aroused public anger.

Qiao Yue saw that she had finished reading it and said happily, "You don't know how influential this matter is now. I heard that the higher-ups issued an order because of this news, and must ensure that no such incidents occur in their jurisdiction and protect women's rights. The leaders of our village were called to a meeting early in the morning. Qinghuan, do you think Lu Juan's matter should be settled?"

Yun Qinghuan also smiled and said happily, "I think the commune leaders will definitely be under pressure to deal with Lu Juan's matter. No matter what the result is, Lu Juan will live a better life than now."

The two looked at each other, smiled at each other, and were happy for Lu Juan.

Those men who bullied Lu Juan should be charged with hooliganism and sent to labor camp!

After talking about Lu Juan, Qiao Yue blinked her eyes, and suddenly looked at Yun Qinghuan in a mean way, pointing at the story published in the newspaper, with the pen name Yun Dan Feng Qing, "Tell me, did you write this article? It's too similar to Lu Juan's story."

Although it is still unknown what will happen to the protagonist of this story, the background of the character written at the beginning is too similar to Lu Juan.

And the pen name also has the word "Yun". Qiao Yue remembered that Yun Qinghuan submitted the manuscript to Guangming Daily. Isn't that the newspaper?

Yun Qinghuan's eyes drifted, and then he shook his head firmly, "How could it be written by me? Think about it, it will take more than a month from the selection to the publication, and it has to be written in advance. Lu Juan's matter was only known this month, and this month is also the autumn harvest, so busy. I don't have the ability to predict, how can I know and write it so early?"

Hearing her say this, Qiao Yue was a little uncertain, "Are you sure it's not you?"

Yun Qinghuan shook his head more firmly this time.

It's not that she didn't want to tell Qiao Yue, but she didn't dare to test human nature. If Qiao Yue knew that this pen name was her, she would see her making money by publishing articles and publishing books every time, and she might be jealous.

Yun Qinghuan knew that her thinking was a bit dark, but she had seen too many such things in the entertainment industry in her previous life, so she had to be on guard.

Qiao Yue believed Yun Qinghuan's words, put the newspaper on the table, and excitedly began to talk to her about marriage.

Seeing that they were about to get married, Qiao Yue and Shen Jingyang had already prepared their wedding room. Yun Qinghuan had also visited it. Not to mention, the house had been renovated and looked quite decent. It was very clean inside and much more comfortable than the educated youth camp.

Moreover, the decoration was very warm, and it was obvious that people had put a lot of thought into it.

Speaking of the wedding room, Qiao Yue looked around the room with some curiosity and asked, "Are you and your man planning to decorate your wedding room here?"