1978: Female educated youth, don’t want an illiterate husband

Chapter 12: Can I earn a courtyard house by writing articles? (Seeking monthly votes

"how much?!"

When asked by the woman, Cheng Xuemin was really curious about how much money was in her savings account and whether it was enough for him to live off her for a year or two.

"Don't look at it yet, just give it to me!"

When Cheng Xuemin found the passbook and was about to open it, Feng Jiayou jumped up and told him not to look at it yet.

"Then I'm even more curious, I have to take a look!"

He's been teased to this extent, and the passbook is in Cheng Xuemin's hand, how can he not take a look?
"Cheng Xuemin, you are so mean. I told you not to look at it, why are you so impatient!?"

Just at this moment, Feng's mother came in pushing her bicycle after get off work. She heard the shameful words coming from the debt collector in the house, and her face turned red instantly!
Why are they so anxious in broad daylight? What are they doing in her sister-in-law's room?

"Feng Jiayou, come out and wash the vegetables!"

She really wanted to yell at the people in the room, saying that they were shameless and were bringing disgrace to the Feng family.

But after all, she was a cultured person who cared about her dignity and self-cultivation. Feng's mother could only shout angrily towards the inner room, asking her debt collector to come out quickly and wash the vegetables!

"Oh, my mother is back! Cheng Xuemin, hide quickly, hide quickly for me!"

This made Feng's mother look pale again. She couldn't imagine what the situation in their house was like at this moment.

To die!
The debt collector has no shame at all. She had sex with that wild man in her second sister-in-law's room in broad daylight!

"Mom! Why did you get off work so early today?!"

Feng Jiayou was the first to rush out of the house, his clothes and face were in a panic, which made Feng's mother even more embarrassed.

So you blame her for getting off work early?
She is just thinking about the fact that you, a wild man, have come to her house, and they are getting married today, so she wants to come home early from get off work and cook dinner.

Ok!

I just happened to catch you two doing something shameless, didn't I?!
"Go wash the vegetables for me!"

Seeing Cheng Xuemin also coming out of the house, Feng's mother glanced at him with contempt, and then she got angry and yelled at her own debt collector.

"Ah! Mom, you bought so many vegetables today!?"

"I know you love us the most!"

When Feng Jiayou saw her mother taking the vegetables from the bicycle, her eyes lit up and she quickly went forward to take the bag and looked inside: "Oh my God?! Mom, you actually bought meat and fish today?"

"This meat must be one pound, right?!"

Let’s not talk about the fish first, this meat is really hard to come by! And it’s estimated to be one pound of meat, unprecedented!
Anyway, Feng Jiayou has hardly had any meat for a week when he goes home for dinner, but today he has a pound of meat.

"You're the only one who talks too much, go wash up now!?"

Feng's mother was completely ashamed. How could she give birth to such a shameless debt collector? ?

Not only did he hide in her second sister-in-law's room in broad daylight to do dirty things, but when he was caught by her, he could still talk to her without any shame or panic.

"Mom, let me wash it! My little girl can't touch cold water now!"

Cheng Xuemin knew what was going on and quickly stepped forward to take the bag of vegetables and started to wash them attentively.

"She is just a delicate girl who cannot stand cold water. From now on, you should stay at home and serve her like a maid!"

She looked down on him, and she knew that he was just being nice to the debt collector in her family, but she wanted to make fun of everything he said.

I look down on you from the bottom of my heart!
"Mom, look, the big red certificate!"

Feng Jiayou took out her big red marriage certificate like a magic trick, showed it in front of her mother and said.

"You'll regret it someday!"

Mother Feng glanced at the big red certificate and finally understood everything!

This seemingly silly country guy is not silly at all, he comes well prepared!
I even carried the letter of introduction for a replacement marriage certificate with me.

My wife still thinks that her own debt collector can subdue him!

Feng's mother finally understood what was going on.
There is a debt collector in her family, she will regret it one day.

"Mom! It's my wedding day, why don't you say some auspicious blessings as my mother-in-law? At least don't curse us!"

"regret!?"

"Cheng Xuemin, tell me in front of your mother-in-law, will you make her daughter regret it?" Feng Jiayou also didn't like to hear what her mother said. Why was she still saying such mean things since she had already agreed? Couldn't she just say some words of blessing?

Or maybe she is not her biological child?
"Mom! Don't worry, I will never let my little one suffer any injustice in my life, I promise!"

As they were talking, they came back to Cheng Xuemin, who quickly expressed his opinion and said something nice!
"Did you hear that?!" Feng Jiayou was very satisfied with Cheng Xuemin's assurance, and said to her mother proudly and provocatively.

"It sounds better than singing. Time will tell!" Feng's mother said sarcastically, turning her back to Cheng Xuemin without even turning her head. She took out another document from her briefcase, threw it into Feng Jiayou's hand and said, "It didn't pass again. Keep revising!"

"Ah?! Failed again!" Feng Jiayou's originally smug expression suddenly turned miserable after hearing what her mother said. She muttered, "Mom, you did this on purpose, didn't you? Today is my big day, and you give me this!?"

"Revise it carefully. It's not easy to make a living in this field. You are a Chinese major at Yanda University, but you still can't make it clear after I've revised it several times. You are such a blockhead!"

Feng's mother pointed a finger at the debt collector's brow and said something annoyed, then carried the briefcase into the main room.

When passing by the second brother's room, he took a look inside without making any expression.

The quilt is a mess!

The most outrageous thing is that Liqin and Liwen, brother and sister, were still sleeping in the room!
These aunts and uncles are so impatient, can't they just avoid it in broad daylight? !
"Grandma! Grandma! Look, my uncle gave aunt a lot of money, look, look!"

Feng's mother was changing clothes in the room when her granddaughter Liqin suddenly came in with a stack of big unity in her hand. She was shouting at her to look at it as if she was presenting a treasure. She was stunned for a moment!

He quickly stepped forward to take the money from his granddaughter's hand and asked, "Liqin, where did you get this money from?!"

"Did your uncle give it to your aunt? Your uncle just gave it to your aunt. Your aunt hid it under her pillow and I secretly saw it!"

"Grandma, this new uncle is so nice to us. He even treated us to a big roast duck today!"

"The roast duck is so delicious. My new uncle-in-law also promised to take me and Liwen to eat roast duck tomorrow. My new uncle-in-law is so nice. Liwen and I both like him!"

Children speak without restraint, whoever feeds you is your mother!
Is this the money that Cheng Xuemin from the countryside handed over to his daughter?

Feng's mother counted it and it was exactly three hundred yuan!
And there is also a passbook!
However, the passbook belongs to the debt collector at home, and there is a deposit of more than 500 yuan in it.

"Aunt took you out to eat roast duck? Where did you eat it?!"

Mother Feng was moved and asked her granddaughter another question!
"Quanjude!"

"My aunt also scolded my new uncle, saying that he had eaten up her monthly salary subsidy and that she would have to deal with him when she got home!"

"When we got home, my aunt twisted my new uncle's ears until it hurt so much that he started crying. My aunt also asked him to hand over the money he had on him!"

No wonder, why were the boy’s ears so red just now?
"Okay, grandma knows! Liqin, be good, go put aunt's money back under the pillow, and don't tell anyone, okay?"

Feng's mother returned the money and passbook to her granddaughter and asked her to put them back secretly.

She looked at the debt collector and her husband outside again, and her expression became complicated.

I must have been wrong. They were hiding their private money, not doing it in broad daylight.

"What is this!? Mom asked you to revise it, and how many times did you revise it?"

Cheng Xuemin had been paying attention to Feng Jiayou and her daughter. He saw Feng Jiayou take the document handed to her by her mother, squatting at the door, biting a pen, and frowning as she flipped through the document in her hand.

Then he held the pen but didn't know how to start, muttering confidently: "Why didn't I pass, why didn't I pass again!?"

Curious, Cheng Xuemin came forward and asked!
"A novel! This is the manuscript I submitted to my mother's magazine, but it's been more than two months and it's been rejected three or four times. Every time I was asked to revise it, it made me so nervous!"

"How can we change this?! I might as well not vote!"

It really makes my scalp explode. Only those who have done the editing know the pain of revising a text. And Feng Jiayou had to revise it three or four times. I feel so sorry for him!
“Is there money to be made from writing novels?!”

Cheng Xuemin didn't care about the pain the woman was experiencing while revising her article, but instead asked, if writing novels could make money, he might as well give it a try.

After all, as he traveled through time, he picked up more and more knowledge, and it seemed as if his head was equipped with a hack. Things that had already become blurry and vague in his previous life and that he had no memory of at all, unexpectedly became clearer!

So, if writing novels can make money, then you can definitely buy a house.

Well, it should be a tribute to an apartment!
"Can you make money by writing novels?" Feng Jiayou glanced at Cheng Xuemin, lowered her head and continued to read the novel she wrote, and asked, "Cheng Xuemin, do you know how Grandpa Qian got this courtyard house?"

"How did it come about?" Cheng Xuemin asked subconsciously!

"I wrote this to earn royalties from writing novels. Do you think writing novels can make money?!"

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(End of this chapter)