After all the earthworms melted, Li Jingya found the brush Li Weijie usually used to practice calligraphy. There were one or two unused ones in the box. She chose the thinnest one and dipped the brush in the juice of the earthworm on Li Yunjia's hand.
Seeing Li Jingya's strange action, Li Yunjia's cry decreased, and she looked curiously with her big wet eyes.
Li Jingya dipped in the medicine juice and coated Li Yunjia's hand. Looking up and seeing the little girl, he looked at himself and smiled gently at her: "do you still hurt?"
"There's still a little pain, but it's cool and much more comfortable." Li Yunjia burped as he spoke.
Li Jingya was slightly relieved and handed the bowl in her hand to Li Weijie: "brother, you can paint her hand again tomorrow. It won't hurt to paint it more than once, but you have to wait until the medicine juice is absorbed. It should be effective in a few days."
Looking at his little daughter who no longer shed tears, Li Weijie was more grateful and liked Li Jingya: "OK, I know, I will paint her more times!"
After the matter was settled, Li Jingya returned to her home after dinner, but she didn't come home to play.
Now that she has gone to college and has more free time, in addition to reading in the library, Li Jingya plans to find another part-time job, and the best part-time job is online novels.
Thinking of her previous life's experience of writing online novels, Li Jingya smiled. At this time, it should be the most popular favorite article. It happens to be what you are best at. It seems that if you work hard enough, you can make a lot of money.
After making up her mind, Li Jingya quickly found a recruitment group of part-time authors of online novels from QQ. In his previous life, he had been dealing with online novels, and he could recite several author group numbers of online novels.
After entering the group, Li Jingya didn't rush to find the website to contribute, but rearranged her manuscript. She has been writing this bit by bit for months.
The submission of online novels needs tens of thousands of words, so if these beginnings are not well written, you can't get a high price.
In order to ensure a good price, Li Jingya spent more than a month polishing and revising her novel.
October 1 Golden Week is a legal holiday, and everyone who works will have a holiday, so Li Jingya can't contribute. Even if her work has been revised, she can only wait until after the golden week.
Surprisingly, before Li Jingya returned to school, Li Yunjia's hand had basically recovered and began to scab, and there was no sign of scar.
With this, Li Jingya's weight at home will be even heavier in the future.
After Li Ya found her contribution to the secondary school, she immediately revised it and returned to the secondary school.
After submission, the works should be reviewed, which takes one to two days. Li Jingya is very nervous and always feels a little scratched.
To her surprise, the editor replied the next day that her manuscript had passed the review. If 180000 words were updated every month, she could get 2300 yuan. However, we must adhere to it and update it every day.
This price surprised Li Jingya. She worked so hard in her previous life and never got such a high price!
After sending all the signed materials to the editor, Li Jingya began her own way of novel updating. In addition to going to the library and reading and studying every day, she spent the rest of her time studying novels.
When the people in the dormitory learned that Li Jingya had signed a contract to write a novel, they claimed that there was a great writer in their dormitory, which made Li Jingya cry and laugh. Finally, they directly bought some snacks, first to block their mouths, and second as a celebration.
"Jingya, you are so powerful that you can write novels! After I decide, I will be your fan and you will be my idol!" Han Rongrong smiled and put his arms around Li Jingya's neck.
"Yes, Jingya, we are all your fans!" Zhou Mengying shouted loudly.
Li Jingya couldn't laugh or cry: "but you need to have such a big response when you wrote a novel? There are many people writing novels now. If you want to write, I can write with you. I have a lot of groups here!"
"If I had that ability, wouldn't I have done it earlier? I can't write it out? So I can only look at yours!" Han Rongrong sticks out his tongue at Li Jingya.
In the middle of November, Li Jingya got her manuscript fee for October. Because it was updated from the 10th, it was only updated for 20 days, so she got 1560 yuan.
This money is very little for people who work, but it is already a lot for students who are still in college. Even if it's a work study program in school, it's only a few hundred yuan a month.
Because Li Jingya still has some living expenses in her hand, she directly sent a thousand yuan in the form of red envelope to Li Feng's mobile phone and told her to transfer the money to her parents in cash.
Li Feng didn't ask much. When she went back, she directly gave Wang Ying a thousand yuan and said it was sent by Li Jingya.
One thousand yuan is not a small amount. Wang Ying suddenly got a little confused. The child was alone. Where did he get so much money for his family? The more you think about Wang Ying, the more upset you are, so you quickly call Li Jingya.
Listening to Wang Ying's anxious voice, Li Jingya comforted with a smile: "Mom, don't worry. I earned the money myself. Now I'm writing novels in my spare time. You don't have to worry about me going out!"
Wang Ying was stunned and asked, "are you writing a novel? Are you making money? Do you still have money in your hands? How much do you earn this month? Give us so much!"
"The money issued last month in the middle of this month has only been updated for 20 days last month, so I sent more than 1500 yuan. Because I still have living expenses here, I'll call you the whole number of 1000." Li Jingya said, feeling very proud.
Wang Ying was also very proud. If her daughter was present, she had to give her a thumb. I earned my tuition from primary school, and I can send money to my family when I get to college. My daughter is really good!
After listening to Wang Ying's explanation, Li Feng was both envious and proud: "my sister is really powerful! Now that I go to college, I can send money to my family like people at work. Aunt four, your good days are still ahead!"
Wang Ying listened and nodded deeply. Isn't that it!