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Chapter 197 The Birth of Han Pipi, a Children's Cultureist(1/2)

"Li Dong, why are you here?"

Liang Xiaoyan looked puzzled. Li Dong also didn't expect to meet Liang Xiaoyan when he went out. It's not right. Liang Xiaoyan's family is not the east of the city, so why did he come to the north of the city?

Li Dong didn't lie, mainly because he was seen. "I'm here to clean up the house, what's wrong? Are you?"

"I'll come to see my classmates."

Liang Xiaoyan was stunned and then reacted. "Carry up the house, is this house yours?"

"I bought it a few days ago."

Li Dong simply opened the door and asked Liang Xiaoyan to come in and sit down.

The small yard is so beautiful, especially the flower pond. Liang Xiaoyan fell in love with it at first sight. "Is this house quite expensive?"

"It's not expensive. I'm a second uncle from afar. He happened to move to the area and I sold it at a discount." Li Dong opened the door and asked Liang Xiaoyan to sit in the house.

"Drink water."

"The cup is so beautiful."

Although the Twelve Flower God Cup is imitated, the craftsmanship in later generations is still good, and it is even more beautiful than some handicrafts in this era.

"Peach Blossom Cup."

Liang Xiaoyan chose a cup she liked, poured tea and sat down to look at the room. The tidy tidy was very neat and there was everything.

"Hey, are you cooking?"

"Yes, I'm going to make a boiled fish and stir-fry a spicy crab."

I was going to steam it, but I didn’t bring a steamer and just fry one, so I bought half a kilo of steamed buns to work together.

When Liang Xiaoyan heard about boiled fish and spicy crabs, she couldn't help but squeaking her mouth. The dishes made by Li Dong tasted so good. "Have you bought the fish and crabs yet?"

“Buy it.”

"I'm not going to buy some steamed buns."

Li Dong pointed to the house and did not bring rice and flour.

"I'll buy it for you, and you can cook with peace of mind."

What, before Li Dong understood, Liang Xiaoyan had already gone out with a basket.

Okay, let’s deal with the fish, the crab is simple. First make boiled fish, cut the crab, and stir-fry spicy crabs. This dish is not difficult to make.

Just after the spicy crabs were fried here, Liang Xiaoyan came back with a basket. When Li Dong saw that the guy bought a basket of steamed buns, it was a pound.

Liang Xiaoyan patted her chest and was almost discovered by Bai Zhi. "I'm back, it's just right, the food is ready, let's have something together."

"How can you be so embarrassed?"

"Why are you polite?"

"Then I'm welcome."

Liang Xiaoyan originally planned to buy some bread at noon to solve the problem. Her mother went to the area for a meeting. Secretary Liang was still in Lishan. Liang Xiaoyan was the only one at home. She couldn't cook.

"Why did you buy bread?"

"This is brought for Xiaojuan. Today I also have a cream cake, so I bought one."

It’s hard to eat for free, so I’m not going to have to do it empty-handed, bringing bread and cake to Xiaojuan.

"You're so kind."

The smell of boiled fish and spicy crabs drifted far away, and neighbors around him smelled it. The Li family lived in, and I don’t know what dishes they cooked were so fragrant.

"Eat while it's hot, the crabs will not taste good if they are cold."

Liang Xiaoyan was embarrassed at first and was reserved, but after tasting the taste, it tasted delicious. Crabs can still be made like this. It was so amazing. The two of them killed a pound of steamed buns directly, which was made of a pound of flour.

A large basket, plus a basin of boiled fish, and a large bowl of spicy crabs. The good guys' stomachs were bulging.

After not resting for a while, Liang Xiaoyan was embarrassed to stand up and prepare to go home. "I'll give you a gift."

"No, it's a few minutes away."

"It's okay, it's just right to eliminate food."

Who knew that as soon as they left the house, they met Bai Zhi head-on. Bai Zhi and Liang Xiaoyan were both dumbfounded. "Xiaoyan?"

"Bai Zhi?"

"Why are you here? Hey, are you Li Dong?"

"you?"

Bai Zhi's expression changed so quickly.

"No, Bai Zhi, don't get me wrong."

As he said that, Liang Xiaoyan's face turned red. Why did she say that? Li Dong misunderstood when he saw it. "Let's talk in the yard."

In these days, such things cannot be misunderstood, and the consequences are terrible.

There is no way, go into the yard first. Bai Zhi only realized after entering the yard. "Hey, is this?"

"My home."

Li Dong said casually.

"Your home?"

"Last time, I got a pig treasure. Someone offered a high price, so I sold it. The manuscript fee was scattered and it was enough to buy a house."

Li Dong came out immediately.

"Is the pig treasure sold?"

Bai Zhi also talked about this with Liang Xiaoyan in the morning, and the acquisition station planned to go over and talk to Li Dong. Zhu Bao is a good thing.

"Sold."

"Why did it sell?"

"The price is high."

"How many?"

“One Hundred and Five.”

"One hundred and five?"

Not only Bai Zhi, but Liang Xiaoyan was shocked, it was such a high price.

"It's okay." Li Dong didn't care much. Bai Zhi wanted to say that it was okay. The acquisition station would definitely not be able to pay so many high prices. Oh, forget it, just sell it.

One hundred and five, Bai Zhiguang was thinking about Zhu Bao, but Liang Xiaoyan muttered. "One hundred and five plus the royalties, buy this house. If you say the house is discounted at least five or six hundred, that's not three or four hundred royalties."

"Three or four hundred manuscript fees?"

Bai Zhi also remembered Liang Xiaoyan's mutter.

"It's okay. I've received several bonuses recently, plus some subsidies, and finally it's 200 to 300 yuan, plus the bamboo weaving I made in the production team, it will be enough."

Li Dongxin said that this guy had to write a long article and make more money, otherwise he wouldn't be able to withstand it.

"Han Pipi, this is good. According to the original form of Han Xiaohao, this kid is naughty and not a good baby the teacher likes. He likes adventure and often travels to the mountains to get things."

Generally, children can't play with those traps, and they can create and practice skills. Instead, they can unfold it and write a long children's science fiction story, and then add a Xiaojuan, a good baby. This way, the characters complement each other's personalities are fun.

Li Dong thought it was a good idea. He really wrote a book. He went back and sorted it out and wrote more stories for the children nowadays. It doesn’t matter whether the money is money or not. Of course, generally respecting knowledge and respecting writers’ magazines, publishers are willing to give a lot of money. If they don’t give it, it means that they don’t respect it. It’s not for money or for the dignity of writers. Li Dong will never let his works be published in this publishing house or magazine.

Well, that's right, it doesn't matter whether money is money or not, it's mainly dignity, and children's writers are priceless.

Li Dong was thinking about the creation, but he didn't know that Bai Zhi and Liang Xiaoyan were surprised.

The manuscript fee is really quite high. As for bamboo weaving, Bai Zhi didn’t know at all. “Li Dong, how much money is to write articles?”

“Making money is just a sidetrack.”

As a children's writer, I don't want to talk about money. We are cultural people talking about dignity and social responsibility. Publishers should respect authors and have social responsibility, otherwise they will not be good publishers or good magazines.

"oh."

Bai Zhi suddenly admired Li Dong a little. Listen, this is the writer, and he doesn't want to talk about money.

Yes, Li Dong is disdainful, but you can’t do it if you don’t respect yourself. Writers need respect. If it is lower than the market value, it is an insult and an enemy. Li Dong keeps this in mind.

"Drink tea, don't talk about these trivial matters."

It took a few hundred dollars to drizzle, and Li Dong poured a cup of tea and handed it to Bai Zhi.

High and solemn, Bai Zhi looked at Li Dong with a little more admiration. "This courtyard is quite beautiful."

"It's okay, mainly I like that flower pond."

“I like it, too.”

Liang Xiaoyan blurted out and her face turned red.

Fortunately, Bai Zhi also likes Huachi very much. "It's pretty."
To be continued...
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