I will die early and cannon fodder. I will enjoy great blessings after marrying a sick man.

Song Manman and the other two were shocked to varying degrees when they looked at the wad of money in Tan Wan's hand.

Tan Wan quickly put away the money in her hand. She just felt that the money was very hot now. You must know that Song Jin's savings were only a few thousand yuan, and he still brought bonuses for each mission, but her father-in-law gave him all of a sudden. He gave her 1 yuan...

Tao Shaoxiao was less shocked. After all, Song Mu gave her 5000 yuan, but she was a little shocked when she thought that Song Guoqiu definitely didn't give her everything. It was 1 yuan that she just handed out.

Song Manman was also shocked. She didn't expect that her parents were so rich. After buying a house for them and so many antiques for her, her father could still come up with 1 yuan.

You must know that her parents will definitely not give all the money, and based on the understanding of her family's food chain, Comrade Song Guoguo will definitely not get the majority. Most of their family's money will definitely go to her mother.

However, Song Manman didn't worry too much. After all, no one could be richer than she and Shen Yanqing. In addition, she had already known that Ms. Chen Fengzhi and Comrade Song Guoqi had private money, so Song Manman didn't care much about it. thing.

"I...this money...I want to return it to dad."

Seeing Tan Wan stand up, Song Manman pulled Tan Wan back and said, "Sister Wan, why are you giving it to dad? Just keep it for you. Besides, it will cost a lot after the baby is born."

"This is... 1 yuan." Tan Wan felt that the entire Tan family's net worth plus one dollar might not necessarily be 1 yuan.

It's not that Tan Wan is exaggerating. Although Tan Mi's salary is not low, due to too many comrades who need support, Tan Mi has little money left except for expenses. The rest of the Tan family is similar.

"It's okay, Dad will definitely still have money. If you give it to Dad, he won't take it."

After listening to Song Manman's words, Tan Wan squeezed the wad of money in her hand helplessly and decided to wait until Song Jin came back.

Seeing that Tan Wan no longer wanted to return the money to Song Guoqi, Song Manman changed the subject.

……

Early the next morning, Song Manman arrived at the library and saw people busy on the third floor. After asking about it, she found out that the library wanted to collect manuscripts.

After asking about the benefits, Song Manman's heart moved uncontrollably. She thought that she had won several provincial awards for writing essays in the past.

Seeing that the library was not very busy, Song Manman took out his study notebook and wrote a draft, taking advantage of his free time to write the manuscript. At this time, Song Manman wanted to take out his computer, tablet or mobile phone. Writing by hand was really tiring...

After polishing the almost-written manuscript, Song Manman went through it and saw that there was nothing wrong with it, so he found the colleague in charge of this activity to submit the manuscript.

The person in charge of the event was a strong woman named Su Lingruo. When she saw the manuscript handed over by Song Manman, Su Lingruo's eyes lit up and she read Song Manman's manuscript with all her concentration.

After a while, Su Lingruo raised her head and looked at Song Manman: "Comrade Song Manman, are you interested in coming to my place? It would be such a waste for you to work down there."

"No, no, Comrade Su, I am just an amateur, so did I pass this manuscript?" Thinking about the college entrance examination not long after, Song Manman felt that her current job was still very good, so she just wanted to have some leisure time.

"Of course I've passed. I'll pay you the publishing fee in the afternoon." Su Lingruo glanced at Song Manman with regret and replied with a smile.

Song Manman nodded and said goodbye to Su Lingruo and went downstairs. She didn't expect that she would get the royalties in the afternoon. Maybe this was the benefit of being close!

When she was about to get off work in the afternoon, Song Manman received her first royalties, a full 40 yuan, which was higher than her salary.

Song Manman did the math and found that she had written almost five thousand words. In terms of money, it was almost eight yuan per thousand words. Looking at the huge sum of 40 yuan in her hand, Song Manman's eyebrows were filled with joy.

Meng Qingyue didn't expect that his little apprentice had such ability, and looked at Song Manman with a proud face: "We Manman are really good. We got the highest royalties for our first submission."

"The highest, master, how do you calculate the manuscript fee?" Song Manman really didn't understand the manuscript fee in this era, so she asked Meng Qingyue.

"For magazines and newspapers, the price is RMB [-] per thousand words to RMB [-] per thousand words, while for translations it is RMB [-] per thousand words to RMB [-] per thousand words."

Hearing Meng Qingyue's words, Song Manman nodded. She did not expect that she would get the highest remuneration for her first submission.

After getting off work and leaving the library, when she saw Shen Yanqing, Song Manman couldn't help but show him her results: "Shen Yanqing, my first royalties, I'll treat you to dinner today."

After hearing Song Manman's words, Shen Yanqing looked at the four big unity cards in her hand and was a little surprised: "We Manman are so good, we actually have so much royalties."

"We are not going home to eat today. We will go to a state-owned restaurant to eat and I will treat you to it."

"Okay, I'm going to eat our long meal."

……

When Song Manman and Shen Yanqing returned home after dinner, they saw Jin Shi and Song Shi sitting in the living room, playing chess while Song Mu and Song Geng stood aside and watched.

Seeing the two people coming back, Song Shi stood up and gave his seat to Song Mu: "Sister, have you and Brother Shen eaten?"

"We've eaten."

Hearing this, Song Shi nodded and said nothing more. After all, his sister and Brother Shen spent less time together and more separation some time ago, so it is normal for them to be a bit clingy now.

"Xiao Shi, do you know about the library's call for manuscripts?"

"I know, it started yesterday, but it has nothing to do with us, so I didn't tell you."

Song Manman took out the remaining thirty yuan from his pocket: "My first royalties."

"Sister, you have submitted the manuscript, how much is it?" Song Shi asked in surprise after hearing Song Manman's words.

"I made 40 yuan, but I spent some just now."

Hearing that Song Manman's manuscript fee was 40 yuan, Song Geng on the side was a little uneasy: "Writing a manuscript is so profitable!"

"Yes!"

Song Shi shook his head: "Brother, don't think about it. You didn't get high marks in Chinese composition when you were in school, and our reviewer was very strict."

Hearing this, Song Geng sat down angrily. Although he was excited, he still knew what he was capable of. The job of holding a pen really had nothing to do with him.

Song Shi also didn't have many ideas. Although his grades were very good, his mind was really blank when it came to writing manuscripts.

But Tan Wan on the side had some ideas: "Manman, what types of manuscripts does your library collect?"

"It's the kind that appears in some newspapers and magazines. Sister Wan, do you want to contribute?"

"I want to try it too. Now that I don't have a job, I can still make some income by writing manuscripts."

Tao Shashao on the side also said: "You all want to write, so I'll join in. Anyway, I'm bored when I'm alone."