After Pei Tiantian walked out of the house, she didn't expect to see Pei Zhiwen and Pei Zhiqiang with smiles on their faces, and Pei Zhiwen was holding an envelope in his hand.

As soon as he saw Pei Tiantian, Pei Zhiwen said excitedly: "Tiantian! Your manuscript has been accepted by the magazine! Look!"

Pei Tiantian was stunned for a moment, and quickly checked the contents of the envelope. After opening the envelope, she found a piece of letter paper and four big unity notes.

On the letter paper was an acceptance letter written by the magazine, which said that the reviewers of "Story Collection" had rejected the manuscript, but the editor-in-chief accidentally saw it and personally re-accepted it. She praised the creativity of the manuscript and said that she was looking forward to the development of the story. She also said that other people were paid 15 yuan per thousand words, while she was paid 20 yuan per thousand words, and her serialized manuscript would be published in the new issue of "Story Collection" to be published next month.

"Tiantian, this is the money you earned yourself, keep it."

Pei Zhiqiang stuffed four big unity notes into Pei Tiantian's little pocket.

Pei Tiantian smiled happily.

The editor-in-chief of "Story Collection" has a really good vision, and I don't know who he is.

Next we have to see how readers react.

Pei Tiantian rubbed her little hands excitedly.

If the response is good, she will keep writing and have a fixed income every month, so she can save money.

Pei Tiantian has already made up her mind to develop the good habit of saving money from now on to prevent any trouble.

After all, the plot has changed so much, it is very likely that the saline-alkali land in his hands will not be demolished in the end.

So you must work hard to make money and save it!

Pei Zhiwen and Pei Zhiqiang quickly told the rest of the Pei family that the manuscript written by Pei Tiantian would be published in a magazine.

Although Wan Cuilan and Zhou Wanhong had long seen how smart their little niece was, they were still shocked to see that she could publish articles in magazines at the age of five.

Wang Ruizhen picked up Pei Tiantian, kissed her chubby face again and again, and called her "little darling."

Pei Tiantian shook her little head and said in a baby voice: "I will work hard to make more money in the future so that my family can live in a big house in the city!"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone in the Pei family burst into laughter. As they laughed, they liked Pei Tiantian more and more.

Pei Tiantian lived a regular life in the following days.

In the morning, he went to Zeng Hong to learn medicine. In the afternoon, he went to Gu Rong's house to read books and write novels. In the evening, he would think about what profitable industries would be in the future and see when he could find an opportunity to convince the Pei family to invest.

Pei Tiantian circled the four words "buy a house" and "invest in stocks" in her little notebook.

Buying a house is a must.

When housing prices soar in the future, it will be expensive to buy a house in the city.

She had to find a way to get the Pei family to buy a house in the city.

As for stock trading, Pei Tiantian vaguely remembered that there were a few stocks in the novel that made many people become billionaires.

However, when Pei Tiantian thought about the fact that they often invested hundreds of thousands or even millions of dollars, she felt discouraged.

Pei Tiantian suddenly thought of the vegetables, fruits, and many rare medicinal herbs in her space.

Her eyes lit up.

If I could sell these things, I would definitely make a lot of money!

Her vegetables are all irrigated with spiritual spring water, and the texture and taste are definitely not comparable to ordinary vegetables.

But the excitement only lasted for a moment, and Pei Tiantian calmed down.

She could say that her medicinal herbs were collected in the mountains with Zeng Hong, but what about the vegetables? How could she explain their origins?

Pei Tiantian walked into the yard depressed, not knowing what to do for a moment.

Gu Rong looked thoughtfully at the little kid squatting in the yard.

Suddenly, the little kid seemed to have thought of something, and stood up and walked to the backyard.

Gu Rong followed her silently.

Pei Tiantian looked at the weed-covered land in the backyard and smiled.

She could just grow the vegetables here. No one would come to the villain's place anyway.

In this way, when selling fresh vegetables in the future, they can all be said to be grown in Gu Rong’s backyard.

Pei Tiantian shook her two little tufts of hair proudly.

Now that the problem of the source of vegetables has been solved, the next step is to figure out how to sell them.

It would be great if I could become a supplier to some restaurant.

Thinking of this, Pei Tiantian slapped her head in annoyance.

How could she forget again, isn't there Xie Jiagui, the founder of the imperial kitchen?

He runs a restaurant.

Her eldest aunt has been working there for several months, so she should be familiar with Xie Jiagui and the others.

Pei Tiantian couldn't sit still anymore. She wanted to go back and ask Zhou Wanhong about the vegetable supply at Xie Jiagui's place.

Pei Tiantian turned around, said goodbye to Gu Rong, and left with her small floral bag.

Gu Rong stood at the door and watched Pei Tiantian's figure disappear from his sight before he withdrew his gaze.

I went to the grocery room, got out a sickle, and started weeding the backyard.

Pei Tiantian was walking on the road and thinking that the only way to convince Xie Jiagui to replace the original vegetable vendor with herself was to let Xie Jiagui taste the taste of her vegetables.

Xie Jiagui has run a restaurant for many years and he is very sensitive to the taste of vegetables.

Pei Tiantian is confident that no vegetables grown on any piece of land can be as delicious as those grown in her own space.

Just as she was about to speed up her pace, Pei Tiantian was suddenly attracted by several voices.

I vaguely heard the words "Zhou Wanhong".

Pei Tiantian immediately stopped and walked towards the voices.

When she walked in and took a look, Pei Tiantian realized that the short and thin man was actually an old acquaintance.

Old lady Deng.

Old lady Deng was holding peanuts in her hands, eating them while mumbling, "I've never seen anyone as shameless as Zhou Wanhong. She has no shame in the broad daylight!"

"Is this true? I must have seen it wrong!"

"I saw it with my own eyes, how could I be wrong?"

Old Mrs. Deng curled her lips and said, "Anyway, I won't tell the Pei family. Let the eldest brother of the Pei family treat that broken shoe as a treasure!"

When Pei Tiantian heard this, she felt her anger rush to her head.

This old lady Deng gossiped about them all day long and even called her aunt a slut.

She ran over with her short legs, "Grandma Deng, stop talking nonsense!"

Old Mrs. Deng was startled by the sudden roar of the baby voice, and the peanuts in her hand fell to the ground. She picked up the peanuts from the ground with a distressed look, and cursed as she picked them up: "You damn girl! You are going to die by making such a loud noise!"

"Why did you deliberately smear my aunt's reputation behind her back?"

Pei Tiantian clenched her fists and looked at Old Lady Deng angrily.

Old Mrs. Deng rolled her eyes at her and said sarcastically, "Oh, you are so protective of your great aunt, but do you know that your great aunt is cheating on your uncle?"