◎The King of Hell◎
With the way to save time and effort, Gu Guanning stopped knitting in a hurry and found the translation manuscript and textbook that had just been sent back.
She planned to complete the remaining few chapters and hand them over to the publisher years ago. Maybe you can even get a royalties.
There are still two months until the New Year's Eve, and it's a bit difficult to prepare a decent New Year's Eve dinner given the current situation at home.
Unlike last year when I came from Nanhe County, I brought a lot of bacon and mountain products. I originally planned to go back to my hometown this year, so I sent some of the meat tickets and various receipts in advance. I didn't pay attention to stocking up on meat like other families in the building, so It's too late to plan a New Year's Eve dinner now.
Besides, we have three big rice cooks at home. They either train twice as hard or stay up late for meetings all day long. If the food is not greasy, then we can just wait until we are adults.
There was also the 'sick' Gu Guanning, who was not in good health to begin with. Taking medicine every now and then made his stomach feel uncomfortable. When he finally managed to eat, Cheng Yanzhou had to hold the meat forward and guard it to feel relieved.
Taken together, it's hard to save good stuff.
While writing the carefully considered words, Gu Guanning couldn't help but frown. Now she hoped that the publisher would not care about what happened to her and would accept the manuscript and settle the contract.
As for other physics textbooks and mathematics textbooks, she didn't want them.
Not to mention the newspapers that she had sent translations of illustrations and novels to before, the rejection letters were stuffed into the box of books that were sent back today, and the big word 'rejection' on the envelope was extremely conspicuous.
Gu Guanning was not worried that she would not have the money to get it in the future, but what she cared about was the receipts from the royalties. These days, if you don't have money, you have nowhere to spend it.
As for the 'black market' that you have heard about a little bit, ordinary people are not willing to go there unless they have no choice, let alone two people in their family who are eating public food. It's impossible to take the initiative to get involved there.
Apart from this, at first Gu Guanning wanted to do something to pass the time, which almost killed her.
Gu Guanning's good temper couldn't help but get angry when he thought about the unreasonable disaster he suffered because of the selfishness of so many villains.
After finishing his meal, Xie Mingwang put away the bowls and chopsticks, turned around and went to the balcony to make noodles.
The chopping board was placed under the window sill, and he was facing the room when he was making friends. With a glance from the corner of his eye, he could see his daughter lying on the table reading a book.
Just like that, Xie Mingwang looked at the originally cheerful person who was frowning and puffing up his cheeks little by little, which meant he was unhappy.
Gu Guanning was getting more and more angry as she thought about it. When she heard the knocking on the window, she turned her head and looked over.
The window opened a crack, and Xie Mingwang's voice came into the room: "You're tired of reading, why don't you go outside to relax?"
Before today, the only place Gu Guanning could move around was the dormitory. That's when I wanted to go out. Now that she was fine and free, she could go wherever she wanted, but she didn't want to go outside that much.
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The 1970s Educated Youth
Short StoryAuthor: Fuliye Type: Time Travel Rebirth Status: Completed Last updated: 2023-06-17 Latest Chapter: Chapter List Chapter 175 Project Description: Gu Guanning traveled through an autobiographical period novel and became a cannon fodder with the same...