Chapter 47 Manuscript Fees
At this time, Yang Pan didn't know at all that the human traffickers in the county hadn't been caught at all, and some still slipped through the net.

The ignorant Yang Pan lives as usual.

After the family's peanuts were brought back, Yang's mother stopped letting her daughters go to the field together. Every day, she and Yang's father went to dig the field, and then planted sweet potatoes and soybeans.

After the ground was planted, Yang's father and Yang's mother were busy going to the field to weed.

In the era without pesticides, weeding can only rely on manual labor.

In addition to the work in the fields, Yang's father and Yang's mother also learn to make pastries, and occasionally go to the county town to sell vegetables and eggs.

Now Yang's mother has learned to make coarse grain cakes and red bean cakes, so when the husband and wife go to the county town to sell vegetables, they will also bring cakes to sell.

All sold well.

Now besides the output from the field, the family also has some income, and Mama Yang has more smiles on her face.

Yang Pan even saw Yang's mother secretly flipping through the calendar, counting the days when the newspaper would reply.

Of course, Yang Pan pretended not to have seen it.

She knew that, except for her, everyone in the family was very nervous about her submission, including Yang Qiao who had great confidence in her.

Several times, when Yang Pan was making up lessons for her two younger sisters, she saw Yang Qiao looking at her hesitant to speak, and she knew what the other party wanted to say.

But in the end Yang Qiao still didn't say anything.

Yang Pan: "..."

She really wasn't worried at all.

Even if the manuscript sent out is not accepted, isn’t there still translation?

Yang Pan calmly waited for the news.

She thought that she would have to wait until school started to reply, but she didn't expect that on August 20th, a postman would enter the village.

This day happened to be the day when Zhao Minghua left the village to go to college.

Many people in the village went to see him off. After all, this was the first college student to go out of their village.

Moreover, Zhao Minghua is now the son-in-law of the village head, and he is considered half of the Yang family. Many families who have good friends with the village head don't need the village head to ask, and they all take the initiative to see Zhao Minghua off at the entrance of the village.

Yang Hehua was even more exaggerated, crying while holding Zhao Minghua in front of everyone, as if Zhao Minghua would never come back after leaving.

Of course, Yang Pan didn't see it with her own eyes, it was Yang's father and mother who told her.

Zhao Minghua's school is in the provincial capital of this province, there is no direct train, only the county has cars to go to the provincial capital.

The distance from the county to the provincial capital was not too far, but it would take seven or eight hours by car, so Zhao Minghua had to get up early in the morning to make his way, and happened to meet Yang's father and mother who were going to sell vegetables and cakes in the county.

Yang's father and Yang's mother witnessed the scene of Yang Hehua crying bitterly while hugging Zhao Minghua.

"Tsk tsk, I didn't expect the daughter of the village head's family to be so thick-skinned, with so many eyes watching her, she dared to hug a man like that. She is really shameless."

Mama Yang clicked her tongue as she spoke, her tone can be said to be very disdainful.

"What are you talking nonsense in front of your daughter!" Father Yang said, but his tone was very sincere.

"What do you know, my daughter needs to listen more to this, so as to know what can and can't be done!" Yang's mother rolled her eyes at Yang's father angrily.

Then he said to the three daughters: "Remember, you can't do shameless things like Yang Hehua, you know?"

"understood."

"Oh, you didn't see that Yang Hehua's mother-in-law, Zhao Minghua's fucking face was so dark! I think..."

"Okay, stop talking, let's read the girl's letter first, and see what they say."

"Yes, yes, look at my brain, how can I forget such a big thing!"

Yang's mother patted herself on the head, and then looked at Yang Pan expectantly, "Panpan, hurry up, open the letter and read it, what do you think? Are you hired?"

The reply letter and Yang's father and Yang's mother arrived one after another.

Yang Pan just received the letter, and before he could open it, Father Yang and Mother Yang came back.

As soon as Yang's mother came back, she began to talk about what she saw and heard when she went out in the morning, and Yang Pan didn't even have time to say that she had received the letter.

It was only when Father Yang saw the letter in his daughter's hand and thought of the postman leaving home that he thought of it.

"Mom, don't worry, I'll take a look first."

Seeing that Yang's mother stopped talking, Yang Pan opened the letter in his hand.

During the process of opening the letter, Father Yang, Mother Yang, Yang Qiao, and Yang Qian stared at her with eight pairs of eyes... the envelope in her hand.

Seeing them like this, Yang Pan, who was still a little careless before, couldn't help but get nervous, and the action of tearing open the envelope couldn't help being solemn.

The envelope was torn open, Yang Pan took out the contents, and the first thing he saw was a remittance slip.

"Adopted!"

Yang Pan held the remittance slip in his left hand, with a bright smile on his face, and looked up at Mama Yang.

"Look, mom, the total is 140 yuan." While talking, Yang Pan handed the remittance slip to Yang's mother.

Mama Yang took it and held it in her palm carefully, as if she couldn't believe it, and asked again, "Panpan, how much do you think it is?"

"140 pieces." Yang Qiao replied quickly.

She moved her head to Mama Yang, looked at the remittance slip on it, and explained to Mama Yang, "Mom, this is the remittance slip. Look here it says '140 one', which is exactly 140 yuan. Turn around, my sister will go to the post office and get it out." , it’s money.”

The post office is the postal savings office, and the countrymen collectively call it the post office.

"Really?" Mama Yang couldn't believe it.

When the eldest girl was writing the article, she watched it, but it took only one afternoon, and she transferred nearly 100 yuan!

Mama Yang felt that she was dreaming.

"His father, please pinch me!" Yang's mother said.

Father Yang followed suit.

"Hiss! Yang and An, why are you attacking so hard!"

"Didn't you ask me to pinch this?" Dad Yang smiled silly, and then said, "Her mother, show me too."

Yang's mother didn't give it, "Go and go, while going, this is the money my daughter earned, I haven't seen enough!"

Father Yang looked aggrieved, "But this is also my daughter."

"I didn't say it wasn't your daughter, but she is so smart, she obviously followed me!"

Yang's mother looked proud, although she gave Yang's father a blank look, "It's just your elm head, it's a good thing the child didn't follow you, if the child follows you, you won't be able to make so much money all at once."

"Yes, yes, up to you, up to you, you're smart." Dad Yang agreed with a good temper.

Accompanied by Yang's father and Yang's mother bickering, Yang Pan began to read the letter.

The letter first praised the books she translated, and encouraged her to translate more and send them over. As long as she passed, the translation fee would be sent to her on time.

What's more, her manuscripts are very popular as soon as they are printed. If she still has manuscripts in the future, she can send them to them. Of course, it would be even better if she could write a long novel. The fee for a thousand-word manuscript can be even higher Some, if the sales are good, you can give 20 characters or even [-] characters.

(End of this chapter)

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