Chapter 77 Critical Moment
The Guangming Newspaper with stories publishes two issues a month. The stories written by Yun Qinghuan are serialized. The basic remuneration for each issue is ten yuan, and the basic remuneration for a month is twenty yuan!
This is not including the commission.
It is almost equal to the monthly salary of an ordinary worker in the town.
You should know that the original owner's biological mother Chen Pandi works in the city and works hard to earn more than twenty yuan.
And now she only needs to write more than 10,000 words a month to get a guaranteed twenty yuan, which is simply unimaginable for others!
Moreover, the letter also said that in the future, as long as she has a story, she can give priority to sending it to Guangming Newspaper, and the remuneration will be the highest.
It just so happens that she is not only writing this story now, but also another story. After the first story is finished, she can seamlessly submit the second story.
Thinking of this, Yun Qinghuan's mouth curled up, and she didn't care about taking a nap. She took a piece of paper and started writing a reply to the newspaper. She first thanked the editor-in-chief for his appreciation of her and expressed her professional ethics in writing. Her words were neither humble nor arrogant.
Because she was afraid that various things would delay her submission of manuscripts every time, the editor-in-chief asked Yun Qinghuan to send manuscripts to the newspaper at least twice a month. Yun Qinghuan had no objection to this.
Fortunately, she had been writing without interruption during this period, and the first story was almost finished.
There were nearly 30,000 words, which was almost three months of manuscripts.
She planned to take the time to send the manuscripts in the next two days, and send the signed contract by the way.
There was a cooperation contract between the two people in the letter sent to her by Guangming Newspaper, in duplicate, and she kept one copy.
Just now, she carefully read the details of the contract and signed her name if there was no 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 yard was quiet, and no one called her.
She quickly put down her things and looked around, and found that Bai Naihan and An An were not there. She went to the place where the basket and sickle were placed for cutting pig grass. Sure enough, the basket and sickle there were also gone.
She carried her basket and hurried towards the pigpen. Before she arrived, she saw the man swinging an axe to chop pig grass from a distance. She didn't know when he came to cut pig grass, and the pig trough was full.
Yun Qinghuan didn't say anything, and the man saw her.
At that moment, Yun Qinghuan felt that the man's eyes were a little amazing.
But when she looked carefully, she found that the man's eyes were still as deep as usual.
She rubbed her eyes helplessly. She had been writing something with her head down, and then she rushed all the way over. She was so busy that she was dizzy.
An An had finished cutting the grass and was squatting on the ground with a dogtail grass to tease the grasshoppers on the grass. She didn't know where he got the grasshoppers from, and they jumped a long way.
Seeing Yun Qinghuan, the little guy threw the dogtail grass on the ground, stopped playing, stood up and rushed to Yun Qinghuan, "Mom, my uncle and I have finished cutting the pig grass!"
Yun Qinghuan stroked his hair, "Great!"
The little guy's smile became even brighter.
Bai Naihan finished the last bit of work in his hands, looked up at her and said, "You don't have to come all the way here."
"Why didn't you call me just now?"
The two spoke almost at the same time.
Yun Qinghuan and he were both stunned.
The man reacted first, "I saw you were busy, so I didn't disturb you."
"Thank you." Yun Qinghuan was not an ungrateful person, so he thanked him.
Since the work was done, but he came here with a basket, he couldn't come here in vain, so Yun Qinghuan planned to go to the mountains to see if he could be lucky enough to find some wild vegetables.
The bamboo in the mountains is now green, and it is the season for eating bamboo shoots.
Lucky, she really found a lot of bamboo shoots, which she could probably stir-fry after cleaning.
"It's a pity that there is no pork. Bamboo shoots are more delicious when fried with meat."
Yun Qinghuan was a little greedy.
The newspaper gave her a meat ticket. She looked at it and found that she could buy about a pound of pork. She promised to make braised pork for the little guy, so she definitely couldn't fry it with bamboo shoots.
Just as she was feeling sorry, Bai Naihan suddenly gestured to Yun Qinghuan, signaling her to be quiet.
The man's expression was unusually serious.
Although Yun Qinghuan couldn't see what was behind him, he saw An An suddenly open his eyes in fear. Just as he was about to make a sound, Bai Naihan covered his mouth.
There were rustling sounds behind him, and the rustling sound of bamboos blown by the wind.
It was particularly quiet, so quiet that even the sound of stepping on the dead branches and leaves on the ground could be heard clearly.
Yun Qinghuan felt that her whole body began to tremble.
I don't know what kind of giant it is, but the ground around it was faintly shaking when it was stepped on.
She saw the man tense up, staring at her seriously, and slowly grasping the sickle in the basket.
Now she was just thankful that they didn't bother to put the sickle and basket in the pigpen, otherwise, she wouldn't have a handy tool now.
Seeing Bai Naihan holding the sickle tightly, Yun Qinghuan also subconsciously held the sickle, and her whole body tensed up.
Although Bai Naihan was a man and had served in the army, he was injured and in a wheelchair, so it was very difficult for him to move and his movements were very limited.
As for An An, he was so scared that his face turned pale, and he looked so pitiful.
Perhaps because she knew she couldn't scream out loud, fearing that it would startle the creature behind her, she desperately covered her mouth to prevent herself from screaming out loud, tears welling up in her eyes, but they didn't fall.
Of the three people present, she was the only healthy adult. If she showed her fear at this moment, I'm afraid all three of them would be finished.
Yun Qinghuan tried her best to suppress the fear in her heart, and slowly turned her head under the disapproving gaze of Bai Naihan.
What she saw was the striking black.
Then came the wild boar's eyes with a fierce light.
She was so shocked that the hairs on her body almost stood up.
She took a breath.
It turned out to be a wild boar!
This guy really eats people!
How could there be wild boars on this mountain? Especially since they didn't go deep into the mountains, this was at the foot of the mountain, and many villagers usually liked to go to this area to dig wild vegetables.
No matter how she complained in her heart, Yun Qinghuan's face was calm.
She couldn't be calm.
Now, the three of them were confronting the wild boar. If anyone showed any fear, they would lose!
The three people and the boar confronted each other for a long time. Just when Yun Qinghuan felt that her legs were numb, someone suddenly spoke from behind.
"Mingliang, when are you going to my house to propose marriage?"
Xia Yuhua grabbed Gu Mingliang's clothes and stopped him from leaving.
"I'm already yours."
Xia Yuhua blushed when she said this.
And it was this sudden voice that frightened the wild boar. It roared and rushed towards Yun Qinghuan.
At the critical moment, Bai Naihan's eyes suddenly widened, and his steady voice was unusually urgent, "Sister-in-law!"