Chapter 311 New Book Draft

Lin Anan took her mother's hand and patiently explained, "Mom, a small collective is a group of people who get together to do something, and the money earned is divided among them according to the shares. An individual business owner works alone, does some business or provides some services alone, and all the money earned belongs to him.

In the future, there will definitely be clothing stores, self-service supermarkets, restaurants, etc. in our town. If the business is good, the profit will be much higher than farming. "

Mother Lin understood what she had said, but her expression became uglier the more she listened. She quickly gestured to her to keep quiet, "Stop talking nonsense! You are a soldier in the Northwest Military Region now, you must be careful when you speak. Where did you hear such reactionary words? If someone hears them, you're done for!"

Lin Anan was stunned at first, then reacted and explained with a smile: "Mom, this is not reactionary. Now the national policy is slowly being relaxed, encouraging everyone to work hard and get rich. In the future, everyone's life will get better and better.

I am telling you this in advance so that you and Dad can be mentally prepared. If you are willing, we can also follow the policy and improve our family life."

Mother Lin looked at her doubtfully, her brows still furrowed tightly, "Really? If the policy changes, how can we ordinary people keep up? If something goes wrong, it will be troublesome."

Lin Anan gently patted her mother's hand and comforted her, "Don't worry, Mom. I'm well-informed. This is the general trend of the country. And I've thought about it. If you and Dad are willing to try, I can help you with some ideas in the early stages. I will also save some start-up capital. We are not afraid of difficulties at the beginning."

Mother Lin hesitated for a long time before she stammered, "This is a big deal. I have to discuss it with your father. I'm not as quick-witted as you are, and I'm afraid I won't be able to accept it for a while. Besides, our ancestors have been farming for generations. If we suddenly stop farming, the villagers will gossip about us."

Lin Anan chuckled, "Mom, we live our lives for ourselves, not for others to see. As long as we live well, the villagers will help us, and naturally no one will gossip. You should keep this to yourself for now, and tell Dad when you go back, and don't tell anyone else."

Mother Lin sighed and replied, "Okay, Mom got it."

At this moment, the laughter of Chu Minglan and Chu Mingyu could be heard from the yard.

The two little guys jumped into the house. Chu Mingyu was holding a piece of drawing paper in his hand and shouted excitedly: "Sister-in-law, aunt, we went to the back mountain for an autumn outing today, and the school also organized a painting activity!"

Mother Lin quickly took the child into her arms. She was very happy with the drawing. But when she looked at the drawing paper, the flowers on it didn’t look like flowers, and the butterflies didn’t look like butterflies.

In short, it never gets old and looks good.

"Xiaoyu's talent for drawing is a little worse than Xiaolan's."

Chu Mingyu was unhappy, "Who said that? My deskmate said that I draw very well, the best in the class."

"You have a good relationship with your deskmate, right?"

"We are best brothers!"

Lin Anan was amused, touched his head and said, "On the Mid-Autumn Festival, sister-in-law will take you to the Tianhe Grand Theater to watch the performance of the art troupe."

Chu Mingyu cheered and said, "Really? The Grand Theater? That's great!"

Chu Minglan's eyes sparkled as she asked, "Sister-in-law, will Brother Zihuai also perform on stage?"

Lin Anan smiled and nodded, "Of course, he is a top performer and the original creator of the song! You must support him and cheer him on when the time comes."

Chu Minglan and Chu Mingyu nodded repeatedly, their faces flushed with excitement.

Mother Lin looked at the two children and became happy. "Tomorrow, I will go get some cloth and make a new set of clothes for each of you. Then you will all be dressed beautifully."

Lin Anan responded, "Yes, we are all preparing in advance. By the way, I have to go to Yingyuan Publishing House tomorrow and invite a friend. He is knowledgeable and may be able to bring some new opportunities for Zihuai's development."

"Okay, I'll go cook."

"Okay~"

Mother Lin took Chu Minglan into the kitchen.

Chu Mingyu hurriedly ran next door to find Fu Ge'er, and wanted to share with him how to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Lin Anan turned around and went back into the house.

I packed up the manuscripts of my two new books and carefully put them into a file bag.

These two books are different from the previous two. They were completed by her independently. They are not the original owner's manuscripts, and she poured a lot of effort into them.

This is a book with women as its theme, which is realistic, tragic, breaking out of the cocoon, and brave. It is a book that appeals to women from many aspects.

The other book is of even greater significance, and is about a group of silent heroes, who are passionate about their country and who are determined despite their disabilities. Lin Anan wants to bring these unknown heroes into the public eye.

For the current market, these two themes are very new and representative.

Lin Anan gently stroked the file bag, her eyes full of expectation.

She is well aware that in this period when information is relatively scarce and the cultural creation atmosphere is still being nurtured, good works are like sparks that can instantly light up people's hearts.

The next morning, Lin Anan got up early, packed up briefly, took the manuscript, and led Chu Minglan out.

On the way to Yingyuan Publishing House, she would pass by the Aerospace Experiment Center, so she took Chu Minglan to school on the way.

Along the way, I looked through the car window at the gradually becoming lively scene on the street, which was full of vitality and vigor.

Arriving at Yingyuan Publishing House, Lin Anan went straight to Editor Liu's office.

Editor Liu was reviewing the manuscript. When he saw her come in, he quickly stood up to greet her, "Teacher Lin, why are you here? You didn't even tell me in advance."

Lin Anan didn't waste any words. She smiled and sat down, handing over the file bag. "Editor Liu, these are the two manuscripts of my new book. Please check them out. In addition, I want to settle the royalties. Is that convenient for you?"

Editor Liu said "Ouch!" and quickly took the manuscript. "That's very convenient. I have already calculated it for you. Please wait a moment!"

Seeing him walking out in a hurry, he called two people over after a while, almost without any delay.

Lin Anan looked at Editor Liu's impetuous appearance and couldn't help feeling a little funny, yet full of gratitude.

She knew that she was lucky to meet an editor as dedicated as Editor Liu.

Soon, the person called by Editor Liu started reviewing the manuscript immediately.

A rough initial review is not cumbersome, but it does take some time.

Editor Liu personally took Lin Anan to settle the royalties for the previous two books.

Seventeen thousand eight hundred yuan in total!

Lin Anan was so excited that she was going crazy, but she didn't show it on her face.

The publishing house didn't have that much cash, so Editor Liu personally took Lin Anan to the bank with the finance department.

After the money was deposited into her account, Lin Anan felt that she was almost back to health, as if she had been fully revived.

"Editor Liu, thank you for your trouble. The amount is correct."