Transmigrating to the 70’s: The Military Wife As A Farmer

  Chapter 104 Huge Manuscript Fee

  It's already mid-May after finishing planting the garden and private plot.

  During this period, Han Mingxiu ran around the house every day, tanning her, tired and thin, but fortunately, she was relieved after all these tasks were done.

  She did not do these tasks alone, but she and the eldest sister worked together.

  The eldest sister is very capable. As long as she comes back from work, she won't let Han Mingxiu do any work. She does all the work.

Not only did she do it, Xiao Ying'er and Xiao Li were also educated by her and were sensible and able to work. The two little girls knew that they took a small shovel into the pigpen every day to shovel pig dung, and they knew it was given to them. The chickens, ducks and gooses add food and water, and the feces excreted by the chickens, ducks and gooses are also cleaned up by the young ladies.

When Han Mingxiu is at home, he is only responsible for washing his own clothes or cooking. Of course, he has to be responsible for feeding the pigs. After the elder sister has already fed the pigs, he secretly feeds the pigs. Generally, crabs are not added. The scallop shells are the watermelon peels, apple cores left over from eating, and even the tender green leaves of corn, and the corn kernels that have just been gnawed.

Pigs are omnivores and eat everything, so they are easy to feed. Han Mingxiu took out the shells, skins, cores and flesh of the food that he had consumed in the past to feed them, and they were all eaten as delicacies. Invisibly saved them a lot of food, and also made the pigs full, and by the way, they grew fat...

  After a period of comfort, at the end of May, a huge remittance slip from the capital broke their silence.

   To be precise, it broke the tranquility of Sun Ao Tun'er, and it also caused an uproar in Sun Ao Tun'er.

This is how it happened. One day, a postman rode a bicycle to the Sun Ao Tun’er production team and sent a remittance slip to Sun Ao Tun’er villager Han Mingcui’er. The remittance slip stated that it was the manuscript fee and the amount mailed by a certain publishing house in the capital. It's three hundred yuan.

  At that time, several cadres in the production team were having a meeting there. After receiving this remittance form for the huge amount of manuscript fees, several village cadres stared in surprise with their eyes like copper bells, and it took a long time to recover.

   "Oh my god, is there any mistake? Han Mingcui? Isn't it the girl who divorced and brought the children back from the old man? When did she write a book? It's impossible to earn such old money all at once?"

"Why is it impossible? Is this black and white written here? Tell me, I really can't help but have such a thing, the old Han family's big girl and my girl are classmates, and they went to junior high school. I graduated, but he is a man of literacy!"

"My deed... It's a real person who doesn't show his face! I can't think of that girl who is usually silent and does not talk. She is really stocked in her stomach. There is no one who can write some articles to sell money. ?"

"Return to our entire village, the whole township, the whole town, or even the whole county. I have never heard of anyone who can write books and publish them in the capital. You can take a look at other people's houses. This is all right, not just famous. It’s a child, and I made so much money all at once, so how old we old members can make it? It seems that people with cultural water in their stomachs are amazing..."

"That is, the daughters of the old Han family are all offered to graduate from junior high school. How can they be like our children? Hu Dahai will read a name for three years and two years and will not study it. It seems that it is still Korean. The boss has business..."

"You tell me, this little Cui'er won’t make a noise, and it’s a blockbuster, and he made all these old money at once. Does the old Wang family have to regret it? He will give up a wife who can make money. If he keeps making money, he will give up. Don’t these money belong to their family..."

  "Who said no? I heard that a little widow went there again. The thief is powerful, just like Xiao Jiali. This time he regrets it..."

  Everyone was talking about it, and someone ran to the place where Han Mingcui raised the geese and called her over.

  Han Mingcui'er got a big eyeball when she learned about this, her expression was similar to that of the village cadres just now, and she didn't return to her senses for a long time.

She had known that her sister had submitted a manuscript under her name. Han Mingxiu told her about it after she submitted the manuscript. However, she didn't take it seriously because her sister went to school. At that time, her grades were not as good as hers, and she didn't study for only one semester in junior high school. How could it be possible to publish a book written by her with a little bit of culture?

  However, it was actually published!

  Not only did she publish it, she also sent a fee of 300 yuan in the post, which shocked her too much. After the shock, she was surprised and ecstatic.

  She came to the brigade, took the money order and the letter from the publisher, looked at it over and over again, and could hardly believe it was true!

Several village cadres took the opportunity to congratulate, "Congratulations, Tweety, ha ha ha, I really didn’t expect that you girl is still a hidden talent. We used to be blindfolded. I don’t know if we still have you in our team. Such a talent!"

   "It's really a shame to let you, such a talented girl, raise ducks and gooses. When the secretary of our commune knows that you can write a book, you are not allowed to raise ducks and gooses here."

   "Yes, I have lived for more than sixty years, and there is no one in front of me who can write books. You girl is not a good girl, and I didn't expect to be silent. It's a blockbuster..."

In the compliments and congratulations of everyone, the captain added the icing on the cake and helped her issue the certificate of the brigade. In this case, she can go to the post office to withdraw the three hundred yuan tomorrow as long as she brings the certificate of the production team and the remittance slip. went.

Han Mingcui took the proof, holding the remittance slip, excitedly and excitedly went back to find Han Mingxiu to share his joy. As soon as the front foot left, the news of the back foot was spread by several village officials. It took less than an hour. Everyone in the village knows it.

   When Han Zhide heard the news, he ran home without saying a word, panting and told the important news to his mother.

At this time, the old lady Yu Guizhen’s ankles have healed, and she gradually came out of the pain caused by her grandson. At the moment, she was sitting in a wicker basket at the door of her house and heard this important news. , The basket in the old lady's hand fell to the ground with a'click', and she couldn't shut her mouth in shock!

   "The second child... What you said is true? You didn't fool your mother?"

   "Hey, what am I fooling you? Can I fool you with such a big thing? Everyone knows this now in our village, mother, please tell me what to do.

Hu Huifang also heard her man's words in the house. She wiped her apron for three steps and took two steps to **** it out of the house, and said loudly, "Can such an old money be put in the hands of their two little girls? Let me see, it's better to keep it safe in my mother's hands."

   "Yes, I think so too."

  Han Zhide glanced at his wife with admiration and highly agreed with her point of view.

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