Song Yingwan didn't take this person seriously. She was very busy every day, busy writing and studying. She had no time to remember unimportant people and things.
As the clouds roll and the clouds relax, time passes quietly. Driven by the historical rings, Liujiacun moves forward and will not stop for anyone.
That afternoon, Song Yingwan was reading alone in the room. She suddenly heard someone calling someone outside. She put down the book and listened attentively. It was indeed someone. Then she put down the book and went out to take a look.
When I opened the door, I saw a postman riding a bicycle with one leg on the ground and a small dark green bag on his body. He saw Song Yingwan coming out and asked, "Is Comrade Song Yingwan here?"
"I am Song Yingwan"
"Okay, here are two letters from you, please sign them."
Song Yingwan didn't react until she saw him leaving, and couldn't help but feel a little excited. The person who could send her a letter was either Zhang Ru or the newspaper office, but she was happy no matter which one it was.
She opened them only after returning home. Both were sent by newspapers. They said that her article had passed the review and she hoped to have long-term cooperation in the future. The two newspapers now paid five yuan per thousand words, but In the future, as the popularity grows, the royalties will also increase.
The reputation of these two newspapers is quite high. One of her two articles was about a thousand words long, and the other was about two thousand words, so the newspapers also sent the manuscript fees, which added up to Fifteen dollars.
Song Yingwan couldn't put it down when she touched the money she earned. She was even happier than when she was paid her salary in the first month of work.
Now she has a stable job. As long as she can ensure stable publication and maintain the current level of articles, she will be able to earn a considerable amount of income every month.
Of course, it is impossible for her to only maintain this level of writing, and she will definitely get better and better in the future.
At this time, the big stone in Song Yingwan's heart fell. With a stable income, a happy family, and close friends, she seemed to have gradually gained a sense of belonging in this place, and she was becoming more and more accustomed to life here. .
She is very satisfied with her current life. Although there will inevitably be some minor conflicts, life cannot always go as planned. We must learn to reconcile with life.
In the afternoon of this day, everyone was in the room getting ready for a nap when they saw Yang Xue hurriedly walked in, opened her box with a clear purpose, and didn't know what she was looking for inside. Then she stood there with an angry look on her face and looked at the people in the room. Then, as if he suddenly remembered something, he rummaged through Lin Zhi's box again. As his movements became more and more urgent, Shouzhi poured out everything in the box, and his clothes were scattered all over the floor.
Lin Zhi happened not to be here, and everyone else was puzzled by Yang Xue's actions. For a while, no one said anything, and they just watched Yang Xue flipping through Lin Zhi's things.
After Yang Xue made no move, Xu Xiuyu dared to speak and asked cautiously, "Yang Zhiqing, what's wrong with you? Are you looking for something?"
Yang Xue did not respond, but just sat there with a heavy gaze, staring at the door as if waiting for someone. Lin Zhi was not here in the room now, so it was obvious that she was waiting for someone.
She was quite scary like this, and everyone stopped talking. It was impossible to sleep like this, so we could only sit with her.
Tang Xiaotang couldn't understand either. He tugged on Song Yingwan's sleeves with doubtful eyes. Song Yingwan did understand something, but it was hard to say at this time, so he had to shake his head at her.
After a while, Lin Zhi came in. She was surprised when she saw the mess in the room. After taking a closer look, she saw that everything on the ground belonged to her!
She rushed forward, pointed at the things on the ground and said, "What's going on? Was it robbed?"
Of course, no one answered her question, and the room was silent. Only then did Lin Zhi notice something was wrong with the others. When she turned her eyes, she saw Yang Xue staring at her with cold eyes.
Lin Zhi's heart skipped a beat and she said with evasive eyes, "Xiaoxue, why are you looking at me like this?"
Yang Xue said with a cold voice, "Ling Zhi, I've been pretty good to you during this period. I've never forgotten you when I had something, and I've never thought about asking you for anything in return."
Lin Zhi's eyes were dim, but her face was still false, and she smiled and said, "Xiaoxue, what are you talking about? You are naturally good to me, and I know it in my heart."
After a pause, he said with a bit of sadness, "I know that I am not as good as you, so I can only take care of you in other aspects. I also hope that you can be more relaxed at ordinary times. No matter how hard or tiring I am, I will always be willing to do it. Xiaoxue, you I will remember all the good things you did to me.”
When Song Yingwan heard these words, he couldn't help but admire him. This cruel plan came out of the blue. This position is not easy!
Yang Xue didn't have the time to figure out the meaning of her two sentences, and simply said: "In that case, you can give me back the two hundred yuan you took from me, and I won't follow others who stole my things." You care about it.”
Others were also shocked when they heard Yang Xue's words. They knew that Yang Xue's family was in pretty good condition, but they didn't expect that it was two hundred yuan. They didn't expect that Lin Zhi was so courageous. That was two hundred yuan! This is equivalent to a worker’s salary for a year!
Song Yingwan couldn't help but take a breath, Lin Zhi had quite a big appetite!
She just guessed that Yang Xue might have lost something and that it was related to Lin Zhi, but she didn't expect that Lin Zhi would dare to steal the money first and get a lot of money.
Seeing that Lin Zhi was able to hold her own, she stood there with a calm face and said with surprise: "Xiaoxue, you lost money? When did it happen?" Then she said in disbelief, "Xiaoxue, how could you doubt me? How could I do such a thing!"
Of course, Yang Xue didn't doubt her for nothing. Lin Zhi usually liked to take advantage of her and wanted to eat her food every time she had the chance. She had eaten a lot of these snacks since she was a child, so she didn't care about this. Just click it and turn a blind eye.
The first time she discovered that the two hundred yuan in the box had disappeared. Although the money was not much, it had already touched her bottom line. The nature of the money would be different after she took it, so she I don’t want to endure it anymore, and no one wants to be taken advantage of.
Yang Xue didn't want to watch her perform anymore, so she said coldly, "Ling Zhi, do you have to force me to search all your things?"
Lin Zhi clenched her fist tightly, her nails digging into her flesh, but the pain in her palm kept her awake, "I really don't have it, Xiaoxue, why do you have to doubt me? We have the best relationship!"
Yang Xue closed her eyes, stopped talking nonsense, and went up to pull her things. When Lin Zhi saw her action, her pupils shrank suddenly and she screamed, "Wait a minute, I know who took your money, I know it!"
Yang Xue paused and turned to look at her.
Lin Zhi took a deep breath, her body trembled, and she looked in the direction opposite her. She lowered her eyes and said softly, "Yes, it's Song Zhiqing. She stays alone in the house every day." Then her tone became more and more firm, "Yes, That's right, it's Song Yingwan, she has many opportunities every day, we all go to work, she is the only one here."
At this time, Song Yingwan was also having a hard time. She was eating melon happily, but she didn't expect that it would be her turn when she turned around.
Yang Xue also turned to look at Song Yingwan in confusion, but felt it was a bit impossible.
When a few people were in a stalemate, Xia Jun said silently, "I, I think what Lin Zhiqing said makes sense. It is true that Song Zhiqing is more suspicious."
Yang Xue's attitude was even more shaken now, and she didn't know who to believe.
