Chapter 150 Can't afford to provoke, really can't afford to provoke
Lu Xiaorong didn't know that Xu Hongying had already known about her pregnancy. She didn't even know that Xu Hongying was already walking towards Shen Lin's home in a menacing manner.
At this time, Lu Xiaorong was sitting on a stone pier, looking at the letter he got in the communication room when he entered the factory.
The letter was from Science Fiction World magazine. In addition to a letter that her work had been adopted, there was also a remittance slip and a copy of the latest issue of Science Fiction World magazine.
In the past, Lu Xiaorong often looked for science fiction magazines, but this time, she really didn't expect that her works would also be featured in science fiction magazines.
Looking at the position on the first page of Science Fiction World and the four characters "Wandering Earth", Lu Xiaorong still felt a little dazed in his heart.
She knew very well that if she only talked about writing skills, what she wrote would not be published in such magazines.
Now, the reason why this article is published in this science fiction world is entirely because of the story provided by Shen Lin.
Authors, Shen Lin, Lu Xiaorong!
Looking at the two names side by side, a smile appeared on Lu Xiaorong's face.
The bad mood due to adjusting to work has completely disappeared at this moment.
And the content on the remittance slip also made Lu Xiaorong feel a burst of joy in his heart.
Four hundred and sixty-two yuan!
This is based on twenty yuan per thousand words!
The Wandering Earth, which has more than 20,000 words, gave myself 462 yuan!
Although Shen Lin had already earned a lot of money, these 462 yuan still made Lu Xiaorong feel extremely happy in his heart.
Not only was this equal to her annual salary, but what made her even more happy was that she earned the money herself.
Would it be better if I became a writer myself?
With this thought in her mind, Lu Xiaorong quickly threw it aside. As a Lu Xiaorong who had loved reading novels since she was a child, she had dreamed of becoming a writer more than once.
When she just graduated, she also worked hard in this area, but unfortunately, all the manuscripts she submitted ended up in vain without any waves.
This is also the reason why Lu Xiaorong finally gave up his dream of being a writer.
After reading "The Wandering Earth" in the magazine, Lu Xiaorong's mood suddenly improved a lot. The depression of being assigned to the boiler room also disappeared at this moment.
But at this moment, she still had a trace of hesitation in her heart. She didn't know what to do next.
If you can keep writing, then you can do it without going to work.
Thinking of making a living from her beloved writing, Lu Xiaorong suddenly lost her confidence. She knew very well that she was just a helper on this wandering earth.
The most important person is Shen Lin.
"Xiao Rong, I finally found you. You... go and have a look quickly. Director Luo said that your mother has gone to find the old factory director." Xiao Li, a coworker who ran over, said panting.
Seeing the sweat on the young worker's head, Lu Xiaorong didn't bother to say thank you. Her heart skipped a beat.
His mother ran to find her father-in-law. For Lu Xiaorong, this matter was like a bolt from the blue.
She is very clear about her mother's personality. Now that her mother is going to find her father-in-law, there will definitely be a problem.
Thinking of his father-in-law's body, Lu Xiaorong didn't care about anything else and quickly ran towards the family home.
The young worker named Li said something careful to Lu Xiaorong, then sat on the stone and started panting. At this moment, he saw the envelope and the magazine of Science Fiction World that Lu Xiaorong placed on the stone.
"The latest issue of Science Fiction World!" Li Yutong is also a science fiction fan himself. He will buy and read almost every issue of this Science Fiction World magazine.
According to his experience, Science Fiction World will not be released until at least the 10th of this month when it comes to their city.
In other words, there are still eight days to go!
But now, Lu Xiaorong actually has the latest issue of Science Fiction World in his hands. This... this is really incredible.
Could it be that Lu Xiaorong had someone send it from Xichuan?
With thoughts swirling in his mind, Li Yutong habitually opened the magazine. No matter what, the magazine fell into his hands, and he read it first before talking.
Anyway, it was Luo Youcai who asked him to come out. If he went back a little later, Luo Youcai wouldn't do anything to him.
But when he opened the first page of the science fiction magazine and saw the author's name under the four titles of "The Wandering Earth", he was completely stunned.
Shen Lin, Lu Xiaorong!
What the two of them wrote has actually entered the world of science fiction!
The science fiction god is actually by my side!
How is this possible? This... this can't be true. However, although the names of Shen Lin and Lu Xiaorong will collide, putting these two familiar names together as authors can only happen in on this couple.
I want to take a closer look at what they wrote.
Li Yutong opened the first page of the book and read it with anticipation. At this glance, he was completely immersed in it.
The earth began to leave its original orbit, and centrifuges were added to the earth...
Lu Xiaorong simply forgot that she still had the magazine. She hurriedly walked towards her hometown, which was one kilometer away from the factory.
As the old director of the factory, Shen Lin's father lived in the old family area of the factory, which was a first-floor courtyard with three bedrooms and two living rooms.
Originally, Shen Lin's father wanted his son, Shen Lin, to live at home, but at that time, Shen Lin was not willing to live with his parents anymore, so he had to move out.
There was no other way, so Lu Xiaorong had no choice but to move out with Shen Lin.
Because Shen Lin was not upright in the past, Lu Xiaorong spent very little time visiting his father-in-law and mother-in-law. But from the bottom of his heart, Lu Xiaorong respected his father-in-law very much.
When Lu Xiaorong hurried over, he saw many off-duty workers standing in the small courtyard built by him on the first floor of the father-in-law's house, and even more people were pointing there at this time.
Seeing Lu Xiaorong walking in, many people had strange looks on their faces. However, these people still automatically made way for Lu Xiaorong.
In the yard, Shen Xingye, who was a little frail, was lying slumped on a chair placed on a grape trellis. But her mother Xu Hongying's voice came out full of harshness at this time.
"Old factory director, I originally didn't want to talk about this matter today, but now, I have to say it!"
"Do you know that my daughter and your daughter-in-law Lu Xiaorong has been assigned to the boiler room?"
"Old factory director, I married my daughter to your Shen family in the hope that he can live a good life. But look at what your son is like. Can she give our Xiaorong a good life?"
"You married a man, you married a man, you clothed yourself with food, and now not only do you not have enough to eat or clothes to keep warm, but you also have to suffer this kind of consequences. Tell me, should I come over and talk to you about this matter?"
Just when Xu Hongying was talking enthusiastically, a woman who looked to be in her sixties came out of the house with a glass of water and handed it to Xu Hongying with both hands.
But before she could say anything, Xu Hongying waved her hand and the water glass fell to the ground.
