300 Contribution Credits! Imperial Inscription!
"I voted!"
Li Weidong stood up. There was nothing to hide.
He originally wanted to use this to create a protective shell.
He could also use the money to explain why his family did not have to worry about food and drink.
Jiang Chuan and Xu Dawen looked at each other when they saw Li Weidong.
Jiang Chuan grabbed Li Weidong's hand excitedly and said,"
"Comrade Weidong, your novel is really good!”
"We came here today to bring you good news!”
"Your novel will be published on the front page of the Beijing Daily tomorrow!”
"According to the highest standard of our news agency, your remuneration is 25 yuan per 1,000 words! Your total is about 12,000 words, and your royalties are 300 yuan!”
"Moreover, our news agency also invites you to become a special author for our news agency!”
Jiang Chuan's every word was like a heavy hammer, striking the hearts of everyone in the courtyard.
The headlines of the newspapers!
300 yuan in royalties!
A contributing author!
Any one of them had nothing to do with this courtyard!
But now, what did they hear?
Li Weidong actually knew how to write a novel, and he even caught the attention of a newspaper company!
The remuneration for one article was 300 yuan!
This was the annual salary of most families in the hospital!
"Is this for real?"
"Hiss! Weidong was too amazing! My family doesn't even earn 300 yuan a year!”
"Weidong, is this a literary star descending to the mortal world?”
"Our academy actually produced an author!”
"You've brought glory to our academy!"
Aunt Wang was dumbfounded.
Li Weidong's honor was his street performance!
Third Uncle boasted that he was the most cultured person in the Siheyuan!
All day long, he was talking about ancient language that he didn't understand.
Only Lou Xiao'e could fight with Third Uncle because of her family.
Yan Bugui had thought about submitting articles to the newspaper office and earning money more than once or twice.
He often tried, but he had no problem teaching a language class.
However, submitting a thesis…
All of his contributions were rejected.
"Weidong! You're good!"
"Your Third Uncle has voted many times, but I didn't succeed!”
"Not only did you succeed, but you also received the highest royalties!”
"In the future, let's have a good exchange!”
Third Uncle said in a flattering manner.
He had calculated it very clearly. If he could also submit the manuscript successfully, even if it was the lowest standard of 5 yuan per 1,000 words.
His family's financial situation would also be greatly improved!
"Third Uncle, we'll talk about it later. I'll entertain the two editors first!”
Li Weidong said.
Then, he invited,
"Teachers, let's talk at my house!”
"Good!"
Jiang Chuan and Xu Dawen didn't refuse.
This time, Li Changge and Aunt Wang couldn't leave either.
The black-robed man followed her to the backyard.
Li Changge helped Sun Xiaoning pour tea.
Little Na was responsible for watching Wheatley.
As the street director, Aunt Wang naturally had to be present.
Third Uncle and Second Uncle, who had heard the news, also entered the house.
The others were all outside, peeking their heads out to watch.
Li Weidong took out peanuts, melon seeds, and sweets to serve them, but he didn't take out any fruits.
The entire academy was watching. It was not appropriate.
However, even Peanut Candy attracted everyone's attention.
"Oh my, there's even foreign candy!"
Third Uncle was surprised and quickly took one.
Second Uncle grabbed a handful of melon seeds and wanted to show off his identity as First Uncle. He looked at the two editors timidly.
In his eyes, the chief editor of Beijing Daily was a big shot!
His status was comparable to the director of the rolling mill.
In front of everyone, the two of them first took out the 300 yuan of royalties.
A total of 30 Great Unity cards.
Li Weidong's hearing was extremely sharp. He clearly heard the sound of many people swallowing their saliva.
Li Weidong took it and placed it on the table.
Jiang Chuan and Li Weidong's evaluation of Li Weidong had increased by a notch!
This was 300 yuan, the annual salary of most people!
Li Weidong didn't even look at it.
Chief Editor Jiang Chuan carefully took out an envelope.
He took out Li Weidong's submission.
He glanced at the table and wiped it with his sleeve.
Then, he placed the paper on the table.
"Weidong, your novel is amazing!”
"Reaching the Sky 1"
"Look, the eight words on it are personally written by the emperor!”
"Boom!"
Mushroom bombs exploded in everyone's hearts!
If it was 300 yuan, the Siheyuan people would be envious.
But what was this inscription?
Although it was not the time for everyone to have a red book.
However, the foundation was already there!
Second Uncle looked at the red words on it and his legs went weak. He knelt down directly!
Third Uncle also trembled, and the chocolate in his hand fell to the ground.
He couldn't care less about his heartache. He wanted to climb up and take a closer look, but he was afraid of blasphemy!
Li Weidong was shocked, but he was extremely excited.
He had obtained the biggest amulet!
Even the future Chief Physician Li could forget about touching him!
Li Changge looked at Li Weidong in shock.
"What kind of man am I marrying?”
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