Shen Zhihuan was confused.

She doesn't know anyone in the capital.

Could it be...

The first person Shen Zhihuan thought of was Chai Yufeng.

But it seems unlikely.

He was so wary of her, how could he just come to her without authorization?

Just as Shen Zhihuan was daydreaming, a middle-aged man strode in.

He stood at attention and gave a standard military salute to Mr. Shen, Mr. Yu and Chu Shaoyi.

"Why are you here, kid?" Chu Shaoyi patted the middle-aged man's shoulder.

"I'm here to give money to Comrade Shen Zhihuan." The middle-aged man said with a smile.

The crowd watching the fun suddenly widened their eyes.

Send money?! "Do I know you?" Shen Zhihuan frowned.

"Are you Comrade Shen Zhihuan?" The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows, obviously surprised.

Shen Zhihuan...

From the name, we can tell that it is a female name.

But he didn't expect that the writer with such a sharp writing style was actually a cute little girl.

"You said you came to give me money, but you don't know me, so what kind of money are you giving me?" Shen Zhihuan glanced at him coldly.

"Comrade Shen Zhihuan, I am Crow." The middle-aged man smiled and stretched out his right hand.

"...I've long heard of your name!" Shen Zhihuan was stunned for a moment, then smiled and stretched out his hand.

"Wan Junwen, when did you change your name?" Chu Shaoyi glanced at the two people's clasped hands.

"Crow is my pen name in the magazine." Wan Junwen explained with a smile.

"Then why are you giving money to my granddaughter?" Chu Shaoyi frowned pretentiously.

"Comrade Shen Zhihuan is your granddaughter?!"

One is surnamed Shen, the other is surnamed Chu...

"I did it." Seeing Wan Junwen's confused face, Shen Zhihuan explained.

Wan Junwen nodded to show that he understood.

"I'm here to give Comrade Shen Zhihuan her manuscript fee and bonus. At the beginning of the month, when Comrade Shen Zhihuan sent the manuscript, she said that it was inconvenient for her to receive mail this month, so she asked me to keep it for her first. It's almost the New Year, and I thought I had to come and talk to her about something anyway, so I brought it along."

As he spoke, Wan Junwen had already taken out two envelopes, one large and one small, from her handbag and handed them to Shen Zhihuan.

"This eight hundred is your monthly manuscript fee, and this two thousand is your half-year bonus. Also, these bills have been converted into nationally accepted bills as per your request."

The onlookers all widened their eyes, too shocked to speak.

Even Mr. Shen, Mr. Yu and Chu Shaoyi, who were used to seeing many storms, were also surprised.

One month's manuscript fee...

Eight hundred!

Half-year bonus...

Two thousand! ! They have been working hard all their lives, but their monthly salary is only more than two hundred yuan.

This little girl can earn eight hundred yuan a month just by wielding a pen, protected from wind and rain.

Although Mr. Shen knew that his third granddaughter's royalties were considerable, he did not expect them to be so high.

The crowd watching the fun could hardly believe their ears.

Eight hundred...

two thousand……

Is this the money they usually spend? Shen Zhihuan took the envelope, without even looking at it, and stuffed it directly into the pocket of his down jacket.

"Comrade Shen Zhihuan, your manuscript..." There are many things to do during the New Year, and Wan Junben didn't want to rush him, but if he couldn't get the manuscript, the reserved space would be left blank.

"It's already been sorted. How about I go back and get it for you now?" Shen Zhihuan was somewhat thankful that he got up early today, otherwise he would have been really anxious to death.

"It's on the bedside table on my left, in that small pile." Shen Zhihuan smiled faintly at Su Ziyu.

Wan Junwen, "This is..."

"I forgot to introduce him. This is my man, Su Ziyu. Ziyu, this is the editor Wu Ya Wan Junwen who is responsible for my manuscripts." Shen Zhihuan introduced with a smile.

"Hello!" Su Ziyu was the first to extend his right hand.

"Hello! Hello!" Wan Junwen also smiled and stretched out his hand.

"Please wait a moment. I'll be back soon."

Su Ziyu’s long legs were enough to support Shen Zhihuan by two steps, and he took the manuscript in a short while.

Wan Junwen took the manuscript, glanced through it, and nodded continuously.

"Comrade Shen Zhihuan, I came here this time to discuss something with you." After putting away the manuscript, Wan Junwen looked at Shen Zhihuan.

"No need to borrow money!"

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

"...The editor-in-chief wants to sign a long-term cooperation contract with you. The manuscript amount will remain the same as now, and you will be given one thousand per month. Food coupons and meat coupons are not included. The bonus can also be doubled. The only condition is that you cannot submit manuscripts to other magazines." Wan Junwen was speechless.

Does he look like someone who needs money? One thousand a month...

The bonus is doubled! ?

Everyone was so surprised that it was like a thunder exploded above their heads.

Is this really the kind of money they spend on a daily basis? "I can sign a long-term cooperation contract year after year, but... the monthly salary must not be less than 1,200 yuan, and the bonus must not be less than 10,000 yuan a year. Food coupons and meat coupons must not be less."

Shen Zhihuan’s answer was straightforward.

The crowd watching the fun was completely stunned! Their Captain Su's wife's mouth was also...

That's a bit too much! "Okay! No problem! But can the contract be renewed for two years?" Wan Junwen agreed readily.

"I'm afraid that won't work! After all, the market conditions change every year!"

Next year, we will fully open up...

Risks and opportunities coexist.

"Okay!" Wan Junwen smiled, took out two identical contracts from his handbag and handed them to Shen Zhihuan.

"The editor is right. None of the authors with sharp writing styles are nerds."

"...I just want to know, how many contracts like this do you have in your pocket?!" Shen Zhihuan glanced at the amount on the contract and laughed.

"This is what the editor-in-chief meant!" Wan Junwen touched his nose embarrassedly.

"Heh" Shen Zhihuan didn't say anything, just chuckled in a neutral tone.

"Your treatment is much better than those others. Two of them voluntarily lowered their salaries when they heard that they could sign a long-term cooperation contract." Wan Junwen said with a smile.

"Isn't he a fool?!" Shen Zhihuan frowned.

"That's my hobby!" Wan Junwen took out a pen from his pocket, unscrewed it and handed it over.

"Can a hobby be used to make a living? Can a hobby protect you from the wind and rain?"

Don't talk to her about your hobbies.

When one is well fed and warmed, he will think about sex.

Neither the need for food nor warmth has been resolved.

What hobbies are you talking about?!

Shen Zhihuan read it carefully and confirmed again and again that there were no empty promises or traps before he took the pen and signed his name.

"Oh! By the way! The magazine has specially prepared New Year's goods for you outstanding writers. I have placed them in the guard room at the door. Don't forget to take them. The crabs and prawns have just been shipped in, so remember to take them out."

"And the pig's trotters, spare ribs, beef, etc., which are all packed in boxes, need to be taken out too. Don't let them go bad."

Wan Junwen took the contract signed by Shen Zhihuan and put it in her handbag.

"Okay! Thank you!" Shen Zhihuan nodded.

"Sister-in-law, you definitely can't carry so many things. I'll go and help you." Yu Jingyan said quickly.

(End of this chapter)