Qin Wanwan never thought that since Yunri and the others had been exposed to this topic since they were young, it was inevitable that the questions would be difficult.
However, the questions given by Gu Ling and Yun Haiyang were all corresponding to what they were learning, but the ones given to Lao Qin's children were just for show.
After visiting her elders, Qin Hongfei thought about her paper. It was not convenient to make a phone call late at night, so she contacted the editor-in-chief of the scientific journal in the morning.
The editor-in-chief of the scientific journal seemed to be stunned for a long time before he remembered that there was such a manuscript. "Mr. Zhou, I'm really sorry, there are too many people who submitted manuscripts, and we haven't read your manuscript yet. How about this, we will read it as soon as possible and give you a reply?"
Qin Hongfei agreed and said, "Send me an email if you have any news. Thank you."
The editor-in-chief of the scientific journal agreed, and about an hour later, when she was writing a preliminary plan for the satellite, a new email came in and she clicked on it.
It's a rejection email.
The manuscript was not approved.
Qin Hongfei looked at the reason for rejection and found it didn't fit.
She didn't ask any more questions, but directly typed to the editor, "Hello, my manuscript was rejected. Can the original manuscript be returned?"
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The technology editor said, "We will mail it back to your address."
Qin Hongfei was about to type "thank you" when suddenly, the message window popped up.
After being busy for a while, Tan Zuo suddenly remembered something. Mainly, it was not that he suddenly remembered it, but that he wanted to ask Fang Yan for advice on the satellite. Fang Yan just asked him to recommend a few professors to write the manuscripts. However, those real professors were lazier than each other. They would only write a few papers to get by. There were so many things to do with their time that they could write papers. What’s more, people might not understand what you wrote and would even criticize you, which was very annoying.
So students have more time to write.
Fang Yan was in great need of manuscripts, so he asked him for recommendations. When Tan Zuo came up with this idea, he thought of Qin Hongfei, and wanted to help her out. "I do know someone who is quite good at computing. She is interested in writing a manuscript. Can you help her out?"
Fang Yan still gave Tan Zuo face, even though he wanted an authoritative one. "I don't use backdoors."
Talking about writing, "I didn't ask you to use the back door, I just asked you to take a look at the manuscript."
Fang Yan said, "Isn't this just a backdoor?"
Tan Zuo: "Just tell me, will you help me or not?"
Fang Yan: “Help.” Just one word, very reluctantly.
After talking to Fang Yan, Tan Zuo sent a message to Qin Hongfei, "Didn't I say last time that I wanted to recommend a magazine to you?"
Qin Hongfei: “~”
Tan Zuo was used to using punctuation marks to deal with her when she was lazy, "Do you have a manuscript? I'll show it to him?"
Qin Hongfei said, "Sure, but my manuscript was just rejected. Can I use that manuscript?"
As for the quality, it's fine.
It's just that they are too far ahead, and Qin Hongfei is not sure whether the other party can take it.
Tan Zuo: "It's okay, our people don't care about that."
Qin Hongfei said, "Then wait a few days. I'll give it to you when he returns the manuscript."
Tan Zuo said, "He is in a hurry to decide on the journal for next month. Who did you submit to before? Not in Yangcheng."
Qin Hongfei; "Science and Technology Journals."
Talking about the work, "I'm familiar with this, I'll go directly and get the manuscript."
As soon as Qin Hongfei saw it, she replied to the editor-in-chief of the scientific journal and asked if it was possible to have her own people retrieve the manuscript instead of returning it through the post office.
The editor-in-chief of the scientific journal also agreed readily.
After solving this problem, Qin Hongfei switched the page back to the plan drawing. She operated the structure with the mouse, and little by little things took shape on the computer.
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On the other hand, Tan Zuo set out from the institute. He had been going out very frequently recently. In the past, he only went out to see the sun for a few days a year. Maybe he had been exposed to the sun more often, and his hair had become much healthier. He ran to the scientific journal. The scientific journal knew that he was there to pick up the rejected manuscript. After asking his name, they pointed to a place and told him to go and get it himself with a perfunctory attitude.
After getting the manuscript, he went straight to Fang Yan.
Fang Yan looked at his watch and said, "Lao Tan, you are five minutes late."
Tan Zuo said, "I'm sorry, I went to get the manuscript, so it took me some time. Here you go."
Fang Yan took the packaged manuscript. There was a stamp on the postal receipt with the word "Rejected" on it, which was extremely conspicuous. He said, "…Is this a manuscript rejected by a scientific journal? Are you recommending me some unwanted garbage?"
Tan Zuo was used to this person's harsh words and said, "It's really not good to have a discussion. Don't say anything too harsh. The girl is still young and can't stand the blow."
Fang Yan frowned, little girl, girl?
He doesn't like girls. They will cry if you say a few words to them. It's troublesome.
For the sake of the work, I took it, opened it and took a look.
Most submissions these days are handwritten, but this one is different. It is a rare typed manuscript.
The article is not long, only about 8,000 words, and the title is The Most Basic Introduction to the Origins of IT.
Since when did this kind of academic magazine start to provide introductory tutorials? Fang Yan was speechless. It would be strange if the manuscript was not returned. However, when his eyes moved to the second line of content, he was stunned. He thought it was another naive writer who wrote the stupidest words with extreme confidence without realizing it.
However……
However, starting from the second line, this article directly mentions the procedures of non-IT entrance tutorials. In this era, computing has been going astray. Although the correct path is to keep moving forward in practice, too many mistakes will also bring many misunderstandings to entry-level students in this field.
As luck would have it, there was a theory in the introductory basics written by Qin Hongfei, which Fang Yan had practiced before, but was stuck at a bottleneck. However, when he saw the theory in the manuscript, he suddenly had the urge to go back and give it a try.
"Zhou Yun'er? Why haven't I heard of this name?"
"She is from the Tang family." Tan Zuo coughed and said, "You know the monitor and walker, they were made by her."
"..." Fang Yan's expression suddenly became serious. "Is she willing to write a data theory report on the monitoring device? The remuneration is negotiable."
"How much?" If Tan Zuo thought the price was good, Qin Hongfei might be interested.
"Three hundred for a thousand words." Fang Yan quoted the price.
“…”
Qin Hongfei looked at the message sent by Tan Zuo. Three hundred, such a high price. He was so rich.
Scientific and technological journals only allow 80,000 words.
If the author of this kind of article has achieved a certain level of success, the royalties will be increased. Qin Hongfei's achievements are still very shallow, so she can only get a minimum price. However, in this era, it is also very high.
Eight thousand words, twenty-six hundred yuan.
As for writing the monitor report, she said, “We’ll talk about it later.”
I'm not free now.
Tan Zuo said OK, "Your manuscript has passed the strict review. He will see if he can arrange you directly in the middle of this issue and try to get you the manuscript fee earlier."
For magazines, money will only be paid after the manuscript is published.
Back to the 1990s, she became rich through scientific research
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