Bailuyuan, I am Bai Xiaowen

Chapter 75 Follow-up Content
Half a month later, [-] catties of white noodles and [-] catties of yellow noodles were prepared.

There are 350 sacks in total.

Not much, enough for the people in the village.

Bai Xiaowen only did business with one family, so only one family knew that he bought so much grain.

I also told the grain store manager that I would need so much goods at the end of the year.

Let the shopkeeper very excited.

More or less you can make a lot of money.

Bai Xiaowen's money has all been lost.

At present, the fastest way to make money is the manuscripts in one's own space.

very popular.

The best-selling issues of Chang'an Daily even reached a circulation of [-] copies.

Eight thousand copies, already considered the number one newspaper in Northwest China.

This time, Bai Xiaowen went to the editorial office of Chang'an Daily in person, without passing by Director Lin.

The editorial office is relatively simple, just a private house.

This address was still known through Director Lin.

Even if you don't say it, the newspaper has the address of the editorial office.

With the address, the editorial department can receive readers' contributions and feedback on letters.

Bai Xiaowen went outside the house and knocked on the door.

Someone came over and opened the door. He looked 27.

"Who are you looking for?"

Bai Xiaowen: "Is it the editorial department of Chang'an Daily? I'm here to submit an article."

"Come, come in."

He invited Bai Xiaowen in and saw that Bai Xiaowen was now dressed as a student.

It is true that many students from provincial cities came to submit articles, but relatively few came in person, and most of them came by letter.

"Did you bring the manuscript?"

"Brought it."

Immediately took out some of the remaining manuscripts of Condor Shooting.

He just glanced at it and knew that this was the chapter after Shooting the Condors.

Director Lin had told the editorial department before, but this time it was Bai Xiaowen's first time here.

"Are you Mr. Bailu?"

Looking at Bai Xiaowen's very young age, he thought Bai Lu would be a middle-aged man.

Bai Xiaowen nodded.

The attitude of the editor has become a little better.Now Shooting the Condors is the signature of their newspaper.

The extra circulation later came for this popular novel.

"Mr. Bailu, wait, I'll call the president over here."

The editorial department now has only two editors.

Going to work is relatively casual.

There are six or seven editors, but there are two main editors for each issue.The two in charge will stay in the editorial department for a longer time. As for others, they can come or not. They can leave at any time after they come to check in. It is more humane and flexible to work.

A few more people came over immediately.

This novel is a cash cow for their newspaper.

The New Year's year-end award still depends on this novel.

When they knew that Bailu was coming, several editors came to have a look and get to know each other.

They are editors, and most of the time they write articles by themselves.

In the provincial capital, their writing skills are at the top.

Usually, more than half of the content is written by the editors themselves, and the remaining half is from submissions received from the general public.

I also tried writing popular novels, which are relatively short.

It was written and published in the daily newspaper, but it basically had no effect.

I know that Bai Xiaowen's novels are not ordinary.

"Mr. Bailu, I have known you for a long time, this is the first time we have met. I have long told Director Lin that I wanted to meet him."

Several people were quite curious about Bai Xiaowen.

When I saw Bai Xiaowen's age, I couldn't believe it.

Only 17 years old now.

He looked like he was eighteen or nineteen years old at most, very young.

There are still 70 words of content in The Condor.

I took out all the manuscripts directly, in a thick pile.

Bai Xiaowen: "This is all the follow-up content. Take a look, there are about 70 words, and there are more than 60 chapters. See if you can give me the manuscript fee."

What Bai Xiaowen was thinking was to sell them all at once, get the money out first, and then buy food.

I have already made an agreement with the storekeeper of the grain store.

After placing an order, let them prepare more food, and now they need to get money out.

Chang'an Daily will definitely agree, their current circulation is quite good.

Several editors took some manuscripts and looked at them.

They all felt that there was nothing wrong with the content of the manuscript.

The newspaper president began to think about it, and calculated the manuscript fee, which was three yuan for a thousand words, and 70 words was 100 yuan.

Their salaries range from 50 yuan to 150 yuan, and all editors earn 400 yuan a month.

2000 yuan is half a year's salary for their editorial department.

There is no such money in the books.

1000 yuan can be taken out.

President: "Mr. Bailu, we don't have enough money. So, let's give you 1000 yuan first, and then give you [-] yuan after half a month. What do you think?"

Half a month later, two issues were released.

Save all the money you earn, don't spend it, and settle Bai Xiaowen's manuscript fee first.

"can."

Bai Xiaowen agreed.

There is still more than a month until the Chinese New Year, so there is no rush.

The food from the grain shop owner did not arrive so quickly.

He immediately went to get the money.

Among them, the ocean is 200 yuan, and the silver note is 800 yuan.

With so much money, no one would dare to walk around alone with so much money in this day and age.

Bai Xiaowen was left to continue the conversation in the editorial office.

"Would Mr. Bailu want coffee?"

Looking at Bai Xiaowen's relatively young age, young people nowadays like to drink coffee.

I have been in this world for more than ten years, and I have never had coffee before, so I immediately wanted to try it.

Later generations have drank it.

Although not very fond of drinking.

After taking a look at Bai Xiaowen, I knew he was a coffee drinker.

In Chang'an, this coffee is still a very rare thing.

The president bought some coffee beans because he went to Tianjin.

"Mr. Bailu can drink coffee?"

Bai Xiaowen: "Know a little, the key to drinking hand-brewed coffee is to drink it quickly. The flavor of coffee is very complex. 2% of the flavor will be lost within 70.00 minutes of production, and reheating it is futile. Remember to hold the cup close to your nostrils before drinking. Feel it. If you really need to add milk, take a sip first and then add it."

"Mr. Bai is an expert."

I feel that Bai Xiaowen is unusual.

Must be from a famous family.

How can this ordinary person still drink coffee and know so many Taoisms.

Only those who are rich will do research like this.

Another topic was found. The president asked Bai Xiaowen about coffee and wanted to talk more with Bai Xiaowen and build a good relationship.

Bai Xiaowen: "The first sip: take a small sip while it is hot, and enjoy the oily aroma and acidity of the espresso. The second sip: taste the bitterness of the coffee with the tip of the tongue and the nutty flavor in the middle. The third sip: feel the aftertaste Sweetness and finish."

The current Bai Xiaowen has a very deep memory of some things that later generations know, and naturally he also knows some things about coffee.

I even know the novels I have read, let alone some content about coffee.

If the president is willing to listen, he can talk about it casually.

(End of this chapter)