Chapter 48 Wife, let’s show off, we can’t hide it any longer (please vote for me)
So filial, woman, you really dare to move forward!
Cheng Xuemin didn’t even lock the bicycle very well. The Feng family had already rushed into the kitchen, and they didn’t even have time to hold it back!
Cheng Xuemin simply stopped being impatient and locked his bicycle slowly. He wanted to hear how the mother and daughter looked like a loving mother and a filial daughter.
"The sample issue of Yanjing Literature is out!?"
When Feng's mother in the kitchen heard the screams of her debt collector, she was instantly excited and put down her work to come out. Seeing that the debt collector had the book of Yanjing Literature in his hand, he quickly wiped his hands on his apron and snatched it away!
This issue of Yanjing Literature! Li Qingquan and the others covered themselves up too much! Last week, Liu Xinwu went to their unit in person, but he was beaten back without a single glance. Old Liu was so angry that he jumped up.
When they came back, they, the editors, used all means to get the internal samples of Yanjing Literature. They were eager to know what kind of satellite Li Qingquan's Yanjing Literature was going to create this time.
It's the Star of David!
On that day, Li Qingquan told Liu Xinwu that if their current issue of Yanjing Literature was not complete, it would be a big star. Let Liu and the others wait and see the good show.
Doesn't this excite Liu Xinwu of "October" even more?
Li Qingquan even shamelessly said that their big star has a great fate with their "October".
As for the method of fate? Li Qingquan was so stupid that he didn't elaborate. He just made them wait and guessed.
What's there to guess? Isn't it that her classmate Cha Jianying, who is a debt collector, first applied for their "October" which was rejected, and then switched to Yenching Literature?
It’s just a joke that they made a mistake this time in October!
It is also because of this that Feng’s mother, Gu Xueqing, told her debt collectors very early on that after Yanjing Literature published the samples and sent them to her classmate Cha Jianying, she would borrow them as soon as possible so that she could read them. look.
So in the past few days, Feng's mother Gu Xueqing got off work early and waited for her debt collector to get out of school, because the sample magazine of Yanjing Literature was released only in the past two days, and she could bring the sample magazine back to her at any time.
"Isn't this this issue of Yanjing Literature? The editor-in-chief of Jianying sent it to Yanjing University in person today, and I borrowed it back!" Feng Jiayou looked a little excited, always wanting to see what was waiting for her mother What would be her reaction after reading her son-in-law's "Wrangler".
"Sent to Yanjing University personally from Yanjing Literature? Is the standard this time so high?!"
Feng's mother was surprised again when she heard this. She was indeed worthy of being the author who wrote the headlines and threatened to enlarge the satellite. The editor-in-chief of Yanjing Literature even made a trip in person to deliver a sample of the magazine!
In the past, their editorial department usually mailed the fee slip and the sample issue to the author, regardless of the distance.
So this stimulated Feng's mother's curiosity even more. She took the first look at the magazine and saw the cover of "Wrangler", written by Lao Xu!
Instead of using Cha Jianying’s real name, he used a pen name called ‘Lao Xu’?
How did a girl named Jiajia get such an old-fashioned pen name?
It doesn’t matter, content is king!
The first time Feng's mother opened the magazine, the headline on the front page was "Wrangler" on the cover, written by Lao Xu.
"He is a child abandoned by a rich man!"
The first sentence at the beginning touched Feng’s mother’s nerves! Because of Feng's mother's background, she was originally a wealthy daughter during the Republic of China. It can be said that she grew up with the golden spoon of capitalism in her mouth.
In addition, I may have been looking forward to it for many days, but I was immediately drawn into it at first sight!
Feng Jiayou turned around and waved to Cheng Xuemin, indicating that they should go back to their room first. Anyway, judging from her mother's condition, she would definitely not be able to finish it in a while.
"Why did you just give it to Mom like this? Isn't it too direct? Have you thought about how to argue with Mom later... and explain?"
Cheng Xuemin, who saw the cat in his house, asked Feng Jiayou.
"Hehe, you are already saying quibbles! Then you can just quibble later! Can my mother come to my school to ask?"
"Even if I ask, I won't be able to find out anything!"
Not to mention how smart Feng Jiayou's face was, he took out a remittance slip from the textbook in his school bag, showed it to Cheng Xuemin and said, "I never had the chance to show it to you Xuemin in school!"
"Look, this is the royalties you earned, Xuemin, three hundred and fifteen yuan! I took a look at Jianying's royalties, and it's only seventy-three yuan! Xuemin, you earn so much more than her, you're so awesome! "
If women were more conscious, they would be able to give Cheng Xuemin a blowjob here. However, the ideas of the times constrained her and she could not be as open-minded as women thirty years later.
"I'll give you extra dinner tonight to celebrate?!" Cheng Xuemin glanced at it and teased, trying to take the bill, but Feng Jiayou took it back and scolded him with a smile: "What a beautiful idea!"
She quickly and quietly dug out her little treasury. It was a novel called "Song of Youth". She opened it and deposited it with another royalties slip, and said: "Tomorrow we will go to the post office to take out the money and deposit it! "
"Why don't we celebrate it! Wife, look, I've been holding it in for several days!" Cheng Xuemin begged, pretending to be pitiful!
"What are you celebrating?! Didn't I already celebrate you that day?"
"You only get a royalties and you want to celebrate a second time!?"
"As promised, I will help you celebrate when you get the manuscript fee slip! Without the manuscript fee slip, there is no need to discuss anything else!"
The young Feng family member glanced at Cheng Xuemin, shook her head and looked at her precious little vault, which was so beautiful that she didn't even bother to talk to him.
"But this is a novella! It's very slow to write!"
What Feng Jiayou reported here was the novella in his hand. Before it was completed and published, where did the payment slip come from?
If he really wants to give her a bill of royalties, wouldn't Cheng Xuemin be asking for trouble by starting a new business and opening a small treasury?
"That's your business!" Feng Jiayou is very principled. He only accepts money after what has been agreed upon, and does not say anything outside the law!
"Okay! Well, this is a novella. I'll get the royalties after the manuscript is finished. Counting ten short stories, I have to celebrate ten times. Is that okay?"
Cheng Xuemin argued hard and had to find a breakthrough through Feng Jiayou.
"Xuemin... you..." Feng Jiayou raised his head and looked at Cheng Xuemin in confusion. She didn't expect that he would have such a train of thought?
How can this kind of thing be calculated like this?
One novella counts as ten short stories, so you have to celebrate ten times. Are you crazy? !
"Feng Jiayou, please come out and look after the stove, which is still cooking!"
The brief stunned silence in the room was quickly broken by her mother's screams outside!
"Ah! It's coming!" Feng Jiayou realized and hurriedly ran away from this animal. He even had to do it ten times. Can he bear it?
"Mom, where are you going!?"
After running out, she saw her mother holding the sample magazine of Yanjing Literature and pushing her bicycle to go out. The young Feng family couldn't help but ask in confusion.
"That classmate of yours really wrote this article well. No wonder Li Qingquan dared to make the decision to make the front page headline. I have to send it to the club to show it to Lao Liu and the others!" Mother Feng said anxiously.
"Mom, what do you think? Isn't it just a Wrangler? It's already off work, are there still people in your club!?"
Feng Jiayou looked at the sky and saw that it was almost dark. How could a piece of "Wrangler" worry her mother like this?
"Your tone is really harsh! Isn't it just a Wrangler? When your manuscript is half as good as your classmate's, I will have to burn incense!" Feng's mother was furious, and said something to her debt collector, and explained again. He said:
"You don't know that Li Qingquan's anger at Lao Liu this time...forget it, even if I tell you, you won't understand!"
"Keep an eye on the kitchen stove, I'll go back quickly!"
Feng's mother wanted to say that Lao Liu was not nearly driven crazy by Li Qingquan this time. She was looking forward to this sample magazine every day to see what kind of satellite he, Li Qingquan, was launching.
Now that the sample magazine is in hand, why shouldn’t Feng’s mother send it over quickly? As he spoke, he just pushed his bicycle and hurried out!
“Daughter-in-law, look at the situation, how about we confess to Mom and be lenient, and give this novella to Mom to make up for it?”
Seeing his mother-in-law going out in a hurry, Cheng Xuemin didn't dare to play anymore, so he just confessed if he couldn't do it!
"Okay! Later, Xuemin, you can confess to your mother-in-law and try to be treated with leniency!"
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(End of chapter)