Return to the 1982 Staff Compound

Chapter 70 is out

On Sundays, the supply and marketing building is packed with people. Just by looking at it, you would feel that everyone is well-off.

If you look closely, you will see that they are almost all concentrated in the daily necessities and department store areas.

I look at electrical appliances more than I buy.

There is only one brand of washing machines, the domestically produced Bai Lan brand single-cylinder washing machine, which costs 199 yuan with a ticket, and a double-cylinder unit costs 385 yuan each.

The electric fan is a Panda brand 10-inch two-speed oscillating electric fan, which costs 61 yuan each.

The family looked at each other, and Chen Suniang suddenly felt that the money in her pocket was not so valuable anymore.

"Let's buy a single-cylinder washing machine and use Huo Ming's royalties. We can also scrape together the 70 or so dollars at home to get the money." Qiu Jianshe suggested.

"A single-cylinder machine doesn't have a spin-drying function, so I might as well buy a double-cylinder one. Once I become a columnist, if all goes well, I'll be able to earn some money in June." Qiu Huoming thought to himself that even if he didn't become a columnist, he could still come up with the money now.

"I won't buy anything. It's too expensive. Let's go. Let's go to the market to weigh some meat. We haven't used up this month's meat coupons yet..." Chen Suniang held her pocket tightly, turned around and walked out.

The most difficult winter has passed. Washing clothes in the cold winter is really a torture.

The days have been longer recently, the sky has turned pale in the early morning, and the air is still a little chilly in the morning and evening.

Gu Xiaoran pursed his lips in the front row to hold back his laughter.

She frowned slightly and had the urge to beat the author.

Back in class, Li Ming and He Xinxin were discussing answers to their math homework. When they saw him coming, they stretched out their hands and waved, "Huozi, show us your homework. My answer to this question is different from hers."

Before he went upstairs, he saw someone looking at him from the window.

The eldest sister looked around and followed.

Qiu Huoming threw the homework to him and returned to his seat.

She turned her head with an unexpected look on her face and looked at Qiu Huoming.

When they arrived at the market, it was already getting dark, but the family was still excited. Chen Suniang bought meat and sugar and happily hurried home.

Qiu Huoming smiled bitterly and thought, forget it, my mother is used to living a simple life, so I will take it step by step first, and when the next batch of royalties comes in, I will come over and do it all at once.

This is a world of martial arts, and true qi determines a person's growth potential. For a useless person with no true qi, his childhood sweetheart chose to give up.

There was a thick stack of manuscript paper. She glanced at the title, which was quite straightforward.

Gradually she became fascinated by the story, but the story came to an abrupt end at the most critical moment.

Qiu Huoming saw clearly that the biggest beneficiary in the family was his cheap father.

Qiu Huoming's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that his writing was not good enough?

The food has been so good these days that my little sister’s complexion has become more rosy and her baby fat has become more obvious.

Students these days are so naive. He thinks the other party has good taste, but he should not do this again in the future.

As soon as I took out the textbook from my schoolbag, Gu Xiaoran and Ding Yu arrived one after another.

The boy was determined. He left the protection of his family and embarked on an unknown journey, searching all the way for the answer to his inability to condense true energy. After going through untold hardships, he made many close friends and finally, in an accident, he discovered the imprisonment sealed in his body.

She slammed the manuscript on his desk and asked angrily, "What about the rest? Don't tell me you haven't written it yet?"

The world of academic masters is indeed different.

It was not until late at night that the first chapter was completed.

The sunset illuminated the street, with Qiu Huoming setting last. He looked at their shadows lengthened by the setting sun and listened to his little sister's chattering, feeling unusually calm in his heart.

Qiu Huoming:...

Qiu Jianshe followed with the bag. It was almost summer now, and it would be okay to buy clothes later as long as his hands wouldn't get cold.

"Contemporary has asked for an article. They said they want to do a long-running column."

Perhaps because the family had some extra money at this stage, Chen Suniang's usually tense nerves relaxed a little, and she became gentler towards Qiu Jianshe.

The title of the book has already been thought of, it is called "Young Fairy Tale". The name is a bit rustic, but it fits the aesthetic of this era, and the title goes straight to the point.

The young man had always been a shining star in the big family. He read countless books and mastered martial arts quickly, but he just couldn't condense his true energy. Until he was 16 years old, his childhood sweetheart came to break off the engagement.

Qiu Huoming took out the first chapter of "The Legend of Young Immortal Heroes" that he had prepared last night and handed it to Gu Xiaoran, "Please help me take a look and see if I need to revise it."

The younger sister followed closely behind, "Mom, I want to eat sweet and sour pork ribs."

Qiu Huoming can really turn black into white.

Once he broke free from the shackles, his cultivation skyrocketed.

The morning was still chaotic. Chen Suniang made breakfast, took a big bag of things she had prepared to ask someone to bring to her eldest daughter, and set off for work. Qiu Huoming finished his breakfast, rode his bike and took his eldest sister to school.

The younger sister’s childhood friend came to the house to find her to go to school together. Qiu Jianshe was the last one to leave and was responsible for locking the door.

As expected, sweet and sour pork ribs were made for dinner. Chen Suniang chopped the remaining meat, seasoned it, and made it into meatballs. After frying them, she put them in an enamel bowl and will make pickled mustard greens meatballs for lunch tomorrow. This dish is the Qiu family's signature dish. It tastes good and goes well with rice, and can be eaten for several days without going bad.

After the last award ceremony, he has become a celebrity in the school and the new school hunk.

What follows is the face-slapping scene, a perfect structure for a cool novel.

The following routine directly used the "Don't bully the young and poor" plot.

He first met Ding Yu on the road, and then met Gu Xiaoran at the corner. After saying hello, Qiu Huoming rode away, taking his eldest sister with him and entering the school gate first.

"Okay, then I'll go weigh another pound of sugar." Chen Suniang compared the prices of the washing machine and the electric fan in her mind, and suddenly felt that the vegetable money was extremely cheap, so she immediately became generous.

Then she added, "It's well written... Which newspaper do you plan to submit it to?"

"She showed it to you after she finished reading it, and you still competed with a girl. Look at what you have become!" Qiu Huoming's words made Ding Yu so stunned that he couldn't recover for a long time.

Ding Yu snorted, "You idiot, why don't you show me?"

After the outline was ready, he began to write the first chapter.

Gu Xiaoran took it and looked surprised. "You really wrote it. Wait a minute, let me take a look first."

The eldest sister is still growing, and her slender body looks much healthier than before.

Gu Xiaoran's expression brightened slightly, "Okay, then write quickly."

After dinner, Qiu Huoming returned to his small room and began to write the outline.

Seeing that he had discovered her, she immediately hid herself with a red face.

Qiu Huoming spread his hands innocently, "I finished it last night, but I haven't had time to write the rest. I'll catch up tonight and I can still finish the second chapter."

He thought about it and put the manuscript into his schoolbag. He would show it to Gu Xiaoran tomorrow. After all, she was a person of this era and had read a lot of extracurricular books, so she should be able to give some advice.

"They are usually serious literature, why would they include martial arts?"

Qiu Huoming was stunned. He took out the editor's commissioned article and read it carefully.

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