Chapter 75 Great Writer

Yun Qinghuan hadn't even opened the letter yet, and he hadn't confirmed whether his article had been accepted, but the rumor had already spread.

She couldn't help but touch her cheek. Surrounded by so many people, she felt that the air around her was burning.

"Dear ladies and sisters-in-law, this has not been finalized yet."

Yun Qinghuan quickly shouted around, fearing that the news would become more outrageous later.

She didn't think about hiding the matter of publishing articles. After all, she still wanted to establish herself in this village. She also wanted to earn work points in the future. She didn't even want to cut pig grass. It was too tiring and delayed her reading. To solve the problem, she must have the ability to settle down and make a living on her own.

If she was just lying around at home and relying on Liu Yuzhi to raise her, even if Liu Yuzhi, the mother-in-law, didn't say anything, the spit of the villagers would drown her.

And if she could make money by writing novels, it would be better to publish them in newspapers. Not only would this be a decent thing, it would also give her 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 his pen. What a decent thing it is!

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

Jiang Wenxiu next to him was a little impatient, and waved his hand, signaling Yun Qinghuan to open the letter quickly, "We are waiting to see, I just said that Qinghuan is very good, Guangming Newspaper has sent you a letter specially, so you must have been hired! "

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

When Jiang Wenxiu said this, other onlookers also became anxious, "Quickly remove it, Yun Zhi/Qing!"

If a great scholar was born in their village, it would be a very honorable thing for them to tell anyone about it.

Everyone couldn't wait to make Yun Qing open the letter happily.

This is a collective honor!

With so many people, only the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, Yang Guihua and Mrs. Wang, stood outside with stern faces, not daring to say a word.

After all, so many people were beaming with joy, and if they dared to say anything harmful, they would definitely be attacked by a group of people.

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

Otherwise, Yun Qinghuan, who is already arrogant, will not know how to become arrogant later.

No matter what everyone was thinking, the smile on Yun Qinghuan's lips never faded. After hearing this, he followed everyone's wishes and tore the letter open.

The tear was a bit big. Liu Yuzhi, who was watching from the side, noticed and quickly reminded, "Tear carefully, don't tear the contents inside."

Yun Qinghuan laughed and acted a little more carefully.

This should have been expected. She was still somewhat confident in her writing skills. After all, she had published novels on well-known websites in her previous life, and the results were pretty good. Even if this newspaper failed to win, she would try to find a few more newspapers. If you shoot, you can always hit it.

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

But with so many pairs of eyes looking at her expectantly, she was unusually nervous.

After finally tearing open the letter, the first thing that fell out was a big unity sheet.

It fell to the ground with a "whoosh", making the eyes of those watching around widen.

That’s ten dollars!

"Oh my God! There is actually ten yuan in this letter! This is money that our whole family may not be able to exchange for even the work points we earn in a month! All newspapers and periodicals have paid for this, and the articles written by the educated youth must have been accepted. !”

A slightly younger woman next to her said enviously.

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

Although Yun Qinghuan intends to let others know that he earns money by writing articles, he does not intend to let others know how much money he makes.

After all, she may temporarily make a lot of money from manuscript fees later. After the reform and opening up, she also plans to write some romance novels, which are very marketable. When the time comes, she can invest in her own novels and make them into TV series. , she was looking forward to it just thinking about it.

If these people knew that she was making a lot of money, they wouldn't say anything on the surface, but secretly they would be jealous and even get in trouble.

Therefore, Yun Qinghuan picked up Da Tuan Tuan from the ground, and then took a cursory glance at the letter in her hand. There were people watching to see what she had written, but she avoided it and did not let them read it. She only said, "I am indeed hired." Okay, these ten yuan are my manuscript fee. Don’t overestimate it, but I have to write this manuscript for several months, and I only earn ten yuan after several months. It’s all hard-earned money.”

As soon as these words came out, the envious and jealous people next to him instantly calmed down a lot.

"Then it's a lot of money. If you save a little, you can spend it."

"Yes, you are a woman and you live in a village. You don't have much expenses. It is better to make money by writing articles than us. You can only earn so many work points and money by working in the fields all day long. "

Everyone was talking, still a little envious of Yun Qinghuan. He could earn ten yuan in a few months without wind and sun. If he wrote more, he could earn thirty or forty yuan a year.

Don't underestimate those in their thirties or forties. There are many people in the village who work very hard all year round and can't make that much money.

Yun Qinghuan smiled when he heard the words, "It's God who takes pity on me. As you know, Wen Song left suddenly, and my brother-in-law is temporarily ill at home. Now the whole family only relies on my mother-in-law to support the family. I always have to think of ways to do it." Earning some money is also a loss. I went to high school and can write articles, so I thought about making money by submitting articles. I am also lucky. "

Explain why she didn't think about contributing to make money in the past few years, because there was a man to support her family, and she had a high allowance from her brother-in-law, Bai Naihan, so she didn't need to work so hard to earn royalties, but now it's different.

People around her praised her for being sensible, and told Liu Yuzhi that she should marry a wife who has been educated, so that she can be useful at critical moments.

Yang Guihua's face turned green when she said this.

Her family is very patriarchal, and she would be scolded if she ate one more bite of food, so how could she be allowed to go to school?

So, she was illiterate, and when she compared herself with Yun Qinghuan at this moment, and others said that, she always felt that they were insinuating about herself.

Although the villagers said that they should marry a wife who has been educated, there are really few women who send their daughters to school, because they are reluctant to spend that money, and always feel that when their daughters grow up, they will marry someone who is not their own.

Letting their daughters go to school is a losing business.

Yun Qinghuan just smiled and didn't say anything.

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

Yun Qinghuan was not polite, nodded to them, said hello and walked towards home, and wanted to invite the staff of the post office to go home for a drink.

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

Yun Qinghuan didn't keep anyone, just said that next time he went to town to send manuscripts, bring him some delicious food, and let him not refuse.

According to this situation, I'm afraid I will have to send manuscripts frequently in the future, and I will have to get along well with the people in the post office.

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