The reborn peasant girl has space for farming

Chapter 315: Invincible Double Attack
The whole family had a very lively meal, especially Xiuxiu, whose mouth was full of oil as she chewed a whole big chicken leg.Cheng Haili was a little embarrassed, but she was still happy to see her daughter eating such good food.

"Third sister-in-law, I have something to tell you."

After Lao Wu helped arrange the dishes, she asked Bai Meixi to sit in her room. Bai Meixi also had this intention. She planned to talk to Lao Wu about long-term planning so that he could save enough for his wife's book as soon as possible.

Since the electricity was turned on at home, the lights in Lao Wu's room are the brightest among all the rooms. In order to let him write well, Bai Meixi specially bought him a desk lamp and several large stacks of manuscript paper so that he can create as much as he likes.

Nowadays, there is a bit more of the scent of book ink in this room. You can smell it as soon as you open the door, and it looks like a literati's room.

"Lao Wu, what's the matter with you? Do you want to buy something?"

Bai Meixi sat at Lao Wu's desk. There were several books on his desk, and next to him was a pile of finished manuscripts. It looked like it was two inches thick. It was clear that Lao Wu's paragraph Time insists on writing every day, and never relaxes for a day.

She decided to reward him well, whether it was clothes or food, she could buy him anything.

"Sister-in-law, I already have a lot of things in the house, I don't need to add any more."

After hearing what Bai Meixi said, Lao Wu quickly waved his hand. After the fire, the family suffered a lot of damage, but the third sister-in-law has always been very generous to him. The things in this house were all newly added in the past few months. In the village, No other family can compare.

"Third sister-in-law, I want to find another job, whether it's copying and writing in the commune, or teaching in school, but it's really not possible. I'll accept it even as a coolie. The burden of this family can't always be on you alone. .”

Lao Wu's eyes were firm. He had been thinking about this for a long time. His monthly royalties of 15 yuan were not much. If Bai Meixi hadn't been maintaining this family, he wouldn't even have enough money to eat, let alone Said there were other living expenses.

So he wanted to go out to make money and then write hard when he got home at night. He could earn at least 20 yuan more a month.

"Lao Wu, your hand is for holding pens. Those rough and heavy jobs are not suitable for you. What's more, you are in the accumulation stage now, and your income will definitely be more and more in the future."

Bai Meixi touched Lao Wu's head lovingly. His sensibleness made her feel distressed, but no matter in which era, getting rich depends on wisdom, not brute force. It's easy for Lao Wu to increase his income. Just send the pile of scrap manuscript papers in front of him to the magazine.

"Lao Wu, did you write these? Why haven't you ever shown them to me?"

Bai Meixi looked through the manuscripts that were considered useless in Lao Wu's eyes and found that the descriptions of the fragments in them were remarkable. Everyone in Lao Wu would have completed at least three or four romance novels, and then choose the most satisfactory one to submit. , the rest is practice and stock.

In Bai Meixi's opinion, this is too wasteful. There are many magazines and newspapers in this era. If Lao Wu wants to make more money, he must submit more articles to have more chances of hitting the mark.

If he hits two hits next month, his income will be 30 yuan, which is equivalent to a city worker's monthly income.

"Sister-in-law, I also want to send it to a few more newspapers, but this is the only one I know of."

Lao Wu looked embarrassed. He had always obeyed Bai Meixi's words, but this town was a small place after all. There were not many publications and very few books. Even if he wanted to submit articles to other publications, he could not find a way. . "This matter is not urgent. I will go to the county town tomorrow and buy you a few magazines that accept manuscripts. If you write well at home, you will definitely succeed."

Bai Meixi remembered that she had seen many publications when she was in the county seat, and there were several kinds in the post office. However, every time she went there, she only focused on buying stamps, instead ignoring Lao Wu's affairs.

He is still far away from becoming a real writer. Not only does he need to read more publications, but he also needs guidance from famous teachers in the future. Otherwise, based on what he has experienced before, he will soon suffer from mental exhaustion.

"Sister-in-law, it's better for me to go. I've been to the county before and know the way."

Lao Wu didn't want Bai Meixi to work so hard. It would take at least more than an hour to ride from the village to the county seat. Bai Meixi had just been there today and brought back so many things that his bones were probably falling apart.

"You can't go. Different magazines have different writing styles. You are still young and may not be able to understand them all. It is more appropriate for me to choose. I will retire when your writing level becomes stable in the future."

Bai Meixi patted Lao Wu on the shoulder. She didn't let him go to the county town because she was afraid that he would be reluctant to spend money to buy good books. Based on her understanding of Lao Wu, he could walk around the county town with one dollar without eating or drinking. , for fear of causing unnecessary expenses to the family.

This is even more true when it comes to buying books. Those books that cost more than one piece are astronomical figures for him. If he compromises on this matter, then everything they do will be meaningless.

Bai Meixi has high hopes for Lao Wu. In addition to contributing to magazines and newspapers, she also hopes that Lao Wu can write a few more books in the future, get copyright fees, remake them into TV series, and become a nationally famous screenwriter. Don't say anything by then. If you get married in your hometown, it will be more than enough to buy a house in a big city.

But we must continue to invest in this matter from now on, and let Lao Wu's writing skills accumulate day by day in order to achieve the ultimate goal.

"Sister-in-law, do you really have so much confidence in me?"

When Lao Wu heard Bai Meixi's plan, he couldn't believe his ears. Recently, his only ambition was to have three meals a day. Unexpectedly, in Bai Meixi's heart, he was simply a literary giant.

"Of course I have confidence in you. I have read what you wrote. They are all true feelings. Such books are very popular."

Bai Meixi kept encouraging Lao Wu, making the clouds on his face gradually dissipate. According to Bai Meixi's request, he sorted out the writing fragments one by one, hoping to piece together a few complete stories and publish them in other publications. Give it a try.

And Bai Meixi was not idle either. The next day she took out 20 yuan from her own money and bought all the newspapers and magazines being published by the post office. Wherever she saw the word "submission", she marked them all out.

After seeing these things, Lao Wu's confidence doubled. He didn't expect that there were so many places in the country that needed manuscripts. He carefully calculated that if every publication could use his manuscripts, his monthly income would really be enough. More than Cheng Haiyi.

"You can't write everything. Choose the genre you're best at and study it in depth. It's impossible for every writing style to suit you."

Bai Meixi was afraid that Lao Wu would be greedy for too much, so she classified him according to different writing styles, which saved him a lot of time. She pointed to the covers of those magazines and told Lao Wu to learn to make choices.

(End of this chapter)