Chapter 90 A few happy and a few sad female editors who are less than thirty years old are obviously not at home yet, rolling their eyes at her back twice, muttering a few sentences, picking up the pen and continuing to review the manuscript carefully, waiting for her to be blasted out by the extremely principled editor-in-chief.Yun Xiangsi didn't care about her little emotion, and walked in with the manuscript paper.knocked on the door and got a calm "please come in", Yun Acacia calmly opened the door and entered, looking at the old editor's wise and bright eyes."
Hello, I have a manuscript I would like to ask you to read, eight hundred words, which takes up five minutes of your time."
Yun Xiangsi handed over the manuscript paper with both hands, and the editor-in-chief subconsciously glanced at Juanxiu's neat handwriting, and was attracted by the title first."
It's kind of interesting to talk about the dangers of verbal violence."
The editor-in-chief took the thin two-page manuscript, glanced at the ten lines, quickly skimmed through it, and quickly went back to the beginning and carefully read it carefully."
Accumulate and destroy the bones, and the three of them become tigers.A sharp sword can not only hurt the enemy, but also hurt the innocent unintentionally.Verbal violence hurts people's spiritual world, invisible and shadowless, not as obvious and easy to heal as physical injuries, but the potential harm is extremely great, especially for teenagers whose physical and mental development is not yet sound," the editor-in-chief chanted in a deep voice, his expression was very solemn."
Where did you get these ideas, are the examples given in the chapter proven," Yun Xiangsi nodded."
Personal experience, no words."
The editor-in-chief looked at her carefully a few more times, lowered his head and read the manuscript again, and immediately made a decision."
As a person, I accepted this manuscript.What do you think about the remuneration of the author?"
Yun Xiangsi smiled and told him frankly."
This is my first submission, and I'm not familiar with the market.I trust your newspaper, so I came to submit, and I believe that you have many years of experience and professional ethics, and you will definitely give me a reasonable price, you say. ”The editor-in-chief looked at her twice, and he didn't have much disgust with her slightly reserved and arrogant straightforwardness, after all, she has been an editor for decades and has dealt with all kinds of people, and Yun Acacia is not too out of line."
Your manuscript is novel, fluent, reasonable, and done in one go, and I personally appreciate it very much.However, the quality has to be tested by the market and listen to the readers' responses.That's it, I'll give you twenty yuan for this manuscript, if the response is good, next time I cooperate, I will definitely raise the price, what do you think" Twenty yuan is indeed within the price range of Yun Acacia's psychological expectations, she nodded happily."
Okay."
The editor-in-chief happily opened a note and told her to go to the accountant to settle the account, bow her head and read the newly received manuscript carefully, the more she tasted it.Yun Xiangsi came out with a note, smiled at the young female editor's vague and expectant eyes, and went out unhurriedly to find the accountant to settle the account.Out of the newspaper office, Yun Xiangsi covered the hot twenty yuan manuscript fee in his pocket and went straight to the cotton mill.said a lot of good things, Yun Xiangsi bought a whole set of bedding, pillows, bed sheets or something as he wished, and the twenty yuan ran out again.Yun Acacia carried a big plastic bag, strode towards the sunset, a faint smile appeared on his face, and there were only two words in his mind, go home.Although it is a rented house, this is her real home, Yun Acacia walked home with a large bag of things, and she didn't feel tired at all.After packing up the bed, she pressed a bucket of cold water from the well in the yard, went back to the house and took a shower, changed into her accustomed shirt, rolled out of bed with cheers, and fell asleep happily with a soft and clean quilt.The night is not always peaceful.Among the people who are happy and sad, and can't sleep, in addition to the noisy Yang Jingzhi Su Hong family, there is also Wei Anran.Wei Anran went back to the army to read the book, he was upset and irritable, and he couldn't calm down."
Wei Anran, who poured dirty water on me this time, don't you care?"
"You still want to continue to wronged me, why can't you trust me more" Yun Xiangsi's questioning words have been lingering in his mind, and the eyes that have become bigger and bigger after losing weight are full of water vapor and fire, staring at him like that, staring at him uncomfortably.He put down the textbook in his hand, turned on the radio, leaned back in his chair and listened to the English radio, but his mind unconsciously circled back to her.Wei Anran tightened his brows, turned off the radio, and looked at the tape recorder that his comrades-in-arms had been envious of and joked about, thinking about the person who annoyed him.A helpless smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, opened the drawer, took out a beautiful hardcover notebook, and began to write seriously.After writing a paragraph, I have to drink a few sips of water, clear my throat and shout twice, and then solemnly turn on the tape recorder and record the words clearly into the tape.The tape has been recorded for half a volume, almost enough for her to study for a week, Wei Anran listened to the recording just recorded, found no mistakes or omissions, and felt that the voice was also perfect and full, so he turned off the tape recorder with satisfaction, and went home with the notebook and tape recorder.The house is quiet, she has already slept with the medicine on her neck, but it is good that she sleeps honestly, never kicks the quilt, and does not sleep next to the mosquito net, not afraid of being bitten by mosquitoes at home.He took the time to come back during the day and light mosquito coils, the mosquitoes at home should have been driven away, the smell should be cleaned, she doesn't like the smell.Wei Anran gently closed the door, didn't turn on the light, and lightly put the tape recorder and notebook on the living room table, and couldn't help but glance at the quiet bedroom again.After thinking about it, he opened the drawer containing the medicine, took out the ointment, and tiptoed into the bedroom.Before opening the door and taking a step further, Wei Anran sighed in his heart, raised his hand to turn on the light, and the sudden light pierced him and squinted his eyes reflexively, he stared at the empty room, and his teeth were clenched."
Yun Acacia" he suppressed his panic and shouted, and the only thing that responded to him was the silence of the room.He searched all the rooms, and all the lights were turned on, but there was still no such vivid figure.He strode back to the bedroom and opened the closet, where only a few lone shirts hung around.He slammed the cabinet door shut and ran to the bathroom again, the clothesline empty; Running to the balcony, it was also empty and only a small pot of wild roses, and the night breeze through the cracks in the slightly open windows swayed with a faint fragrance.Wei Anran stood silently.His shadow was clearly reflected in the balcony window, silent, lonely, and somewhat desolate.The night was eerily quiet.Suddenly, there was a sharp cry and shouting outside, followed by a loud slamming of the door.Wei Anran rushed out of the door and shouted loudly to Yang Jingzhi, who ran downstairs in anger.Yang Jingzhi ignored him and ran downstairs by himself.Wei Anran climbed over the handrail of the stairs, jumped several times in a row, and fell in front of him."
Lao Yang, calm down.Come back with me. ”Yang Jingzhimu looked at him with a face, and his face was flushed with blood."
If she doesn't leave, I won't go back."
Wei Anran grabbed his shoulder and squeezed out a sentence with difficulty: "Yun Xiangxi is gone." ”aa2705221t1706231537: