Siheyuan: to Save My Mother, I Became a Genius Doctor

"What? Chen Yu has published a book?" Yan Bugui was even more shocked.

"Yeah, this is the most popular youth inspirational book right now." President Lin said.

"Oh, I'll just say, Chen Yu, he was smart when he was young. I taught him for two years when I was a kid, and I knew that this kid would definitely have a bright future when he grew up."

Yan Bugui's shameless Wang himself put gold on his face, as if the reason why Chen Yu was so good was because of his education.

Soon, the two were taken to the backyard by Yan Bugui, and Chen Yu was preparing to go out with his sister.

I happened to see Yan Bugui bringing the two of them over, and I was a little puzzled.

Yan Bugui said quickly, "Chen Yu, someone is looking for you."

When President Lin saw Chen Yu, he was also a little surprised. The previous editor said that the author of "Youth Planting Flowers" was a primary school student. Now that he saw him, he was even more shocked.

"Hello, you are Comrade Chen Yu, right? I'm Lin Yuanhua, the president of Sijiucheng Publishing House. I didn't expect you to be able to write such a good article at such a young age. You are really a hero." President Lin said with a smile.

"Hello, President Lin, I am Chen Yu." Chen Yu nodded slightly.

At this time, Zhou Feng came out of the room and asked, "Xiao Yu, is someone here?"

When President Lin saw Zhou Feng come out, he quickly said enthusiastically, "Hello, you are Chen Yu's mother, right? I'm the president of the publishing house. My surname is Lin. You have a good son."

"Hello, President Lin, do you have anything to do with my son?" Zhou Feng asked. Although she knew that her son had contributed to the manuscript and earned the manuscript fee, she was not very clear about the specifics.

"Let's go into the house and talk." President Lin said.

Zhou Feng let the two of them into the room, Yan Bugui also followed in shamelessly, and Chen Yu didn't say anything.

President Lin asked the editor next to him to take out several books that had just been printed.

Chen Yu took a book and found that the book was very well done, very delicate, and a sense of pride flooded into his heart. This is the first book he has published.

"That's right, Comrade Zhou, because Chen Yu's book has now been printed, and the first batch has already been sold, and the sales are very good. This time I came here mainly to talk about taxation. According to the previous contract, The royalty for each book is 5 cents, and we have sold XNUMX copies this month, and the response is good, so this is a royalty of XNUMX yuan, and we will continue to pay royalties every month after the sales come out.”

As soon as President Lin said this, Zhou Feng and Chen Yu didn't have much reaction, but Yan Bugui's eyes widened. It's XNUMX yuan a month, his salary is only XNUMX yuan a month, and Chen Yu's monthly salary His salary for two years.

The speed of this kid making money is too fast, how can this be spent?

He became a writer at a young age, and his future is incredible.

Zhou Feng felt extremely proud of his son, and said with a smile, "It's really troublesome for you to take a trip in person."

"No trouble, no trouble, there is one more thing." President Lin looked at Chen Yu and said, "Comrade Chen Yu, if you have a new book, I hope you can continue to give us the publishing house, we are willing to Pay the price of 40 thousand words, and the royalties are still the same.”

Chen Yu was a little surprised. In this era, the price of 40 per thousand words is only a treatment for some famous old writers, and the publishing house obviously gave enough sincerity.

Without thinking too much, Chen Yu said directly: "Yes, I am preparing a new book now, and it will be submitted to your publishing house."

"That's great." President Lin was overjoyed, and then he talked about publishing books. After some conversation, President Lin was even more pleasantly surprised. At this time, he was sincerely interested in Chen Yu's literary attainments and ideological vision. Admired.

Even Yan Bugui on the side was dumbfounded.

President Lin took the receipt form, left ten books, and left directly.

Yan Bugui was a little curious about what was written in Chen Yu's book, and said with a smile, "Xiao Yu, can you give a copy of this book to Uncle San?"

Chen Yu didn't say anything. He took out a copy and gave it to Yan Bugui. Yan Bugui went home straight away. He felt that the book cost at least two yuan, and he was taking advantage of it. Come on.

Chapter 110 Silly column steals the car and wheel, the stick thief shouts to catch the thief

Yan Bugui is also one of the few cultural people in the courtyard. After taking this book home, he began to read it. When he saw the stories written in the book and his writing style, he was considered a master of literature. The kid is really a genius.

How can I be considered a cultural person, the four children born are not promising.

Not to mention that like Chen Yu, the royalties for a month are only XNUMX yuan. If he can earn XNUMX yuan, he will have to burn high incense.

Yan Bugui felt that he had to think of another way to take advantage of Chen Yu in the future, and said that whoever has the most money in the courtyard now is the Chen family, and he is still a child.

Chen Yu didn't care too much about the publishing house. There were too many novels that he could publish in the collection of novels he obtained. The mouth of the jealous beast.

There is no reason for them to want to report.

After opening the newspaper bag of XNUMX yuan, and there were many other tickets in it, Chen Yu directly handed the money to his mother, Zhou Feng.

Mother planned to go to the bank to save the money in a while, but Chen Yu didn't say much. Mother was used to being frugal, so Chen Yu couldn't convince her.

The fact that Chen Yucheng, a writer, also received XNUMX yuan for the manuscript fee, was quickly spread by Yan Bugui all over the courtyard.

When Liu Haizhong heard the news and confirmed it repeatedly, he knew it was true, and he couldn't be jealous.

It happened that his wife scrambled some eggs for him to drink, and his two sons stole it. In a fit of rage, he picked up the rolling pin and faced his two sons with a burst of violence.

The screams of the brothers Liu Guangtian and Liu Guangfu came from the Liu family and resounded throughout the hospital.

The two brothers hated Chen Yu even more. If Chen Yu was not so good, how could they be beaten by their father every day.

Liu Guangtian said to his younger brother Liu Guangfu: "Guangfu, this matter is not over. If it weren't for Chen Yu's little bastard, we wouldn't be beaten. We must find an opportunity to clean up this kid."

"I've thought about it for a long time, brother, what do you say, I'll listen to you." Liu Guangfu said.

"Isn't this kid rich? Let's block him and ask him to give him money. If he doesn't give it, we'll beat him." Liu Guangtian said viciously.

"Brother, this is not good, what if Chen Yu calls the police?" Liu Guangfu said.

"What are you afraid of, if he dares to call the police, we'll see him beat him once and once until he's scared. Besides, our father is now Uncle Yi in the yard, and his fatherless child can turn the world upside down. "Liu Guangtian said: "Besides, let's just threaten him. If he doesn't know what to do, we'll beat him up again. No one sees it anyway. Even if he calls the police, he has no evidence."

He has long disliked Chen Yu. You can't do something like a child as a child. Isn't it hated that you are so good?

Liu Guangfu thought about it for a while, then nodded and said, "Okay, I'll listen to you, this bastard is damned, let's see if we don't kill him."

Before Liu Guangfu and Yan Jiekuang had thought about blocking Chen Yu and asking him for money, but at that time it was so unlucky that they were stung by a bee, and they felt angry just thinking about it.

This time he was beaten so badly by his father Liu Haizhong, and he didn't dare to retaliate against Liu Haizhong, so all the hatred was transferred to Chen Yu.

At night, silly Zhu took advantage of the darkness and everyone closed their doors to sleep, so he slipped out the door and walked sneakily towards the front yard.

At this time, Bang Teng was about to get up to go to the toilet. Seeing the sneaky appearance of Sha Zhu, he was puzzled, but he followed up quietly, only to see that Sha Zhu was unloading Yan Bugui's wheel.

The stick terrier suddenly lit up, and if the car wheel was sold, it could be sold for more than ten yuan.

He saw the silly pillar unload one, and then secretly hid it outside.

There was a sly smile on Bang Terri's face. After the silly Zhu returned home, he also sneaked out, and likewise unloaded another reel of Yan Bugui's car and hid it, planning to first Take it to sell the next morning.

Early the next morning, Sha Zhu and Bang Terri went out in tandem. The car wheel was still sold at the same repair shop. The Sha Zhu was sold for XNUMX yuan, and Bang Terri for XNUMX yuan. Nice, now I have money to buy delicious food.

After Yan Bugui finished his breakfast, he planned to go out fishing.

As a result, when I came to the door, I found that my bicycle was gone.

He went back to the house and asked about his son and daughter.

As a result, after some inquiries, no one used the bicycle, and immediately became anxious.

"There's a thief, there's a thief in the yard, everyone, come out, there's a thief in the yard."

Yan Bugui's voice quickly caught the attention of the neighbors in the whole hospital, and everyone from every household went out.

"Master Er (Yan Bugui), what's the situation? What is missing from your house?" Liu Haizhong asked quickly.

As long as there is an accident in the yard, then the current Uncle Yi will have the opportunity to show his authority. This is Liu Haizhong's favorite thing. If the yard is peaceful, what will happen to the uncle in charge of him.

Yan Bugui said quickly: "Master Yi, there is a thief in our yard, and my bicycle was stolen."

"What?" Everyone in the yard was shocked when Yan Bugui said that his bicycle had been stolen.

A bicycle costs more than XNUMX yuan, and a bicycle ticket is required. This is a big case. If you are caught, you will be sentenced.

Silly Zhu said with a contemptuous smile: "Uncle Third, what is a bicycle? You are so good at calculating, you will come back after a few more calculations."

"Silly Zhu, what do you mean?" Yan Bugui was angry when he lost his bicycle, but he was even more unhappy when he heard silly sneering.

"It doesn't make any sense, I'm complimenting you." Silly Zhu said with a smile.

"Uncle San, there's a bicycle outside, you can see if it's yours," a neighbor said at this time.

Yan Bugui hurried out and saw a bicycle lying in the corner outside, but both wheels were gone.

"What immoral and smoking thing made my car like this." Yan Bugui scolded angrily: "I want to call the police."

As soon as Yan Bugui said that he was going to call the police, Shi Zhu felt a little panic, but after thinking about it, he had already sold the wheel, so no one must have seen it.

At this time, Liu Haizhong stood up, coughed twice, and said: "Everyone, be quiet, our compound has always been a civilized compound, and now someone dares to steal a car wheel, this matter must not be tolerated, this matter is Whoever did it, stand up yourself, if this is reported to the police, then you will be in trouble."

Silly Zhu is very disdainful of what Liu Haizhong said. You must have evidence if you call the police. He thinks he has done a clean job.

However, what he was puzzled was that he obviously stole a car wheel, why the two wheels of Yanbugui disappeared.

Bang Terri hid behind Qin Huairu with a guilty conscience. Qin Huairu suddenly realized that something was wrong. Qin Huairu knew a lot about her precious son, and guessed that the car wheel might have been stolen by Bang Terri.

There was nothing Chen Yu didn't know about what happened in the yard. He was very clear about the fact that Shazhu and Bangjie stole the wheel of the car last night.

These two goods are really dogs that can't change their shit.

But it wasn't his own business anyway, and Chen Yu didn't bother to care.

Seeing that no one came forward to admit it, Liu Haizhong said: "Since no one admits it, then we can only call the police. When the time comes, don't blame me for not reminding me."

Qin Huairu was in a hurry and said quickly, "Master Er, the reel of this car was lost, and it may not be from our yard. Maybe someone outside stole it."

"If someone from outside stole it, then you have to call the police." Liu Haizhong said.

"If this is reported to the police, how can you show your ability to be an uncle? Shouldn't everything in our yard be settled in the yard?" Qin Huairu said again.

Bang Terri was also frightened. He didn't want to go in any more, he went in twice, and he was bullied when he went in.

Even the wowotou was robbed and starved every day.

3 Thinking of this, the stick hurriedly said: "I know who stole it, it was the reel that Silly Zhu stole."

"Hey, you little brat, what are you talking about, don't talk nonsense."

Silly Zhu didn't expect that Bangjie would tell him about stealing a car wheel. Originally, he was good to Bangjie because he was jealous of Qin Huairu's body, but now how he looks at Bangjie is not pleasing to the eye. Wolf, thanks to him being so good to stick terriers before.

"It was you who stole it. I saw it last night when I got up to pee." Bangjie said, as long as the silly Zhu admitted that he stole the wheels, there would be nothing to do with him.

Yan Bugui immediately looked at the silly Zhu viciously and said, "Silly Zhu, did you steal it? Tell me honestly, or I will call the police."

Silly Zhu, with the hatred in his heart, gritted his teeth and said, "I stole it, what's the matter?"

"Silly Zhu, how can you do such a thing? You are so powerful now that you even dare to steal a bicycle." Liu Haizhong reprimanded him. Silly Zhu usually doesn't respect him at all. He wanted to clean him up for a long time. Here's a chance.

Chapter 111 The truth is revealed, Qin Huairu shows the true nature of green tea