Re-select the life system

Chapter 23: Chapter 23

"Also, Principal Yuan, if you think about it, this will fulfill your dream of becoming a writer, won't it?"

"Well, since you don't like these three articles, I just read one of your manuscripts and there is a good article, but it needs to be revised and revised. Give me a little bit of brush money, isn't this plagiarism?"

As he said that, Qin He stepped forward, took back the thick stack of manuscripts that Principal Yuan had just made, and pulled out an article from the middle.

This manuscript is not long, only a few hundred words. It describes a rural girl whose parents died when she was young, but she kept improving herself and finally got the No.2 grade in the key high school in the market.

The story is just a simple story, and it can be considered an inspirational story. But in Principal Yuan’s writing, this story is simply described in a few paragraphs of emotion, like a simple press release.

Qin He flipped through it at the time, briefly read this short story, and found it quite inspiring, but if it were to be published in a reader's magazine, it would naturally not be possible to describe it in such a simple way.

Qin He picked up a ballpoint pen in the pen holder of the principal's desk, found a blank notebook, and began to write.

The story is still the same story, the protagonist's name and the background of the parents' death have not changed, and the girl is still the girl.

However, in Qin He's writings, the girl lost her father when she was six years old, and her frail and sick mother struggled to survive with the little girl. In life, the little girl was as strong as a little adult, and so sensible that it made people feel heartbroken.

But fate did not love the mother and daughter. When she was seven years old, her mother died of a serious illness. The family was poor, and the villagers had no money to buy a coffin for her mother, so they dug a small pit in front of her father's grave and buried her mother. inside.

That day, the little girl didn't cry, she put on her filial piety firmly. At a young age, she firmly held up the loess with her small hands and covered her mother's face. Looking at her mother's pale cheeks, the little girl finally let go of her disguise and knelt down on the ground. In front of my mother, I hugged my already stiff and cold mother tightly, crying and shouting, "Mom, hug me again!"
At the end of the story, it tells how this little girl was admitted to a key high school in the market with excellent grades and became a pillar of the country!

The title of this article is, "Mom, hug me again!", Qin He wrote the story like the wind, in one go, and slowly wrote the story, more than 2000 words, forgetting the time, until the last word was written Qin He breathed a sigh of relief and put down his pen.

As soon as he turned around, he saw Principal Yuan's eyes were red and tears were rolling in his eyes.

At this time, seeing Qin He's eyes, Principal Yuan quickly wiped the tears from his face, suppressed his emotions, and forced a smile.

"This is no embellishment! Your story is much better than the one I wrote. It's a completely different story!"

"Oh, Principal Yuan, look at what you said, this story is completely borrowed from your article, okay? Do you think the protagonist is the same, and the background of the death of both parents is also borrowed from yours. At the end, the little girl passed the exam. Isn't the key high school also your story?"

When dealing with cultural people, you can't play with them. The main ones are easy to take in and out, and their face is far from that of a young man like Qin He.

"Hearing what you said, it makes sense, Xiao Lin, you tell me this article?"

"Oh, Principal Yuan, didn't you just say that, if you are satisfied, you can give me some refills. We cultural people should help each other!"

In the end, Principal Yuan couldn't bear the temptation of publishing articles in readers' magazines, and successfully paid Qin He a sum of money for his writing. This fee was not much, just the tuition fees of Lin Yiyan and Lin Yifeng.

In fact, according to the economic value of this transaction, Qin He must have made a profit. After all, even if an article with more than 2000 words is sent to a reader magazine, the manuscript fee may not be as high as this amount, but the meaning in it is naturally different. What the principal valued was far from the royalties.

Of course, both parties were satisfied with this transaction. Qin He sold a favor to Principal Yuan, and Principal Yuan finally realized his dream of being a writer.

Perhaps Principal Yuan was too timid. Qin He offered to give him another article, but he was unwilling to live or die. Let Qin He polish the article, which has already broken his bottom line. How could he still want his article.

But Qin He didn't say much, in this remote small town, Principal Yuan's character still has a bottom line, but people, the bottom line is used to break through!

After the transaction was completed, Qin He looked at the time and stood up quickly, only to realize that it was already [-]:[-], and he and Hu Xingwang made an appointment to meet at the school gate at [-]:[-], almost an hour had passed !

Qin He hurriedly got up to say goodbye, and Principal Yuan hurriedly got up to see him off. Principal Yuan also promised that he would distribute the textbooks of Lin Yifeng and Lin Yiyan in the afternoon and would take good care of them. Please rest assured, Qin He!

In this way, this happy transaction was concluded.

When Qin He arrived at the school gate, he realized that Hu Xingwang had his hands tucked into his sleeves, like a homeless man, half-obeying the school gate wall, with his bicycle parked beside him, with a look of lovelessness on his face, looking at him. He closed the school gate without saying a word.

"Oh! I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I hit it off with Principal Yuan just now, and I lost track of time talking!"

Hu Xingwang snorted, did not answer, stood up, and wanted to push the bicycle, but after following for too long, his legs were a little numb, and he almost staggered and fell to the ground. He squeezed his waist and kicked the bicycle. Kick it and feel better!

"Haha, I really didn't forget the time on purpose. In this way, I'll treat you to a big meal. Let's go! I'm hungry too. Let's go find a restaurant nearby and eat something good!"

Hu Xingwang still snorted and didn't answer, but when he heard the big meal, his steps were obviously much lighter, and he took the initiative to push his bicycle to lead the way.

He has been here for more than an hour, and his stomach has long been panicked with hunger. I am ashamed to say that he is 24 years old and has no half a dime on him. He just walked back and forth on this street several times. He already knew in his heart that the fried vegetables in this restaurant were delicious.

Qin He followed behind Hu Xingwang with a smile, and the two walked into a small restaurant. The big iron pot for cooking in this small restaurant was placed at the door, and shredded pork with green peppers was being fried in the iron pot, using high heat and oil. A burst of hot air blows towards the face, and the aroma is mixed with hot air, which makes people appetite!

Hu Xingwang and Qin He swallowed at the same time and walked into the restaurant.

This is a small fly restaurant. The price list on the wall is a little blackened by the oily smoke, but the price is not expensive. Basically, a fried dish starts at [-] yuan, and the most expensive dish is only [-] yuan.

When Qin He came to this world, to be honest, he seldom even ate meat, but after solving his worries today and having some money on him, he was completely relieved.

He ordered four stir-fried dishes at random, and he also chose two more expensive ones. Hu Xingwang was taken aback when he saw it, and he said carefully when the boss went to stir-fry.

"Yiqing, you've made a fortune. Just fry two dishes. What else do you order blood duck, beef, such expensive dishes? This meal costs 16 yuan. I haven't spent so much in a month. !"

Qin He hummed a little song, then turned around and went to the counter in the store to get a bottle of local famous liquor, opened the bottle, and said to Xingwang.

"Eat and drink well today, brother is happy!"

(End of this chapter)