Back at her residence, Wen Xiaoqin checked the answers with him and confirmed that she was performing well.

The exams for several courses the next morning basically performed normally.

In the afternoon, prepare to drive to Xinfeng Rare Earth Mine.

Wen Xiaoqin thought of something and said to Da Zhang: "Grandpa went to get Lingbei Laolingtou's ointment last time. I don't know if it will have any effect after applying it. We forgot to ask him about it last time when we came back."

Before going to the capital to attend the special training class, they took Lao Dong to Lao Lingtou to get a month's supply of materials, which should have been used up by now.

Pan Dazhang called his grandfather's home phone number.

Grandma picked it up.

Huang Lianxiang told them: "It took more than 20 days last time, and it's basically normal. But these days, I went to every mine, and when I came back last night, I said my waist was a little sore again."

Pan Dazhang said: "Then let's go to Lingbei to ask Lao Lingtou for some plaster. This afternoon we will go to the Wangzhuang Rare Earth Mine and go back for lunch tomorrow."

At this time, a post office worker rode a bicycle to Pengcheng Hotel, found Pan Dazhang, and handed him six remittance orders and several magazine samples.

"Oh, what a coincidence that the manuscript payment slip and the sample issue arrived on the same day?"

The postman said: "In the future, when receiving remittance orders, you must sign for confirmation. Last month, I sent the remittance order but I couldn't find you, so I didn't sign for it."

Pan Dazhang said: "It's still so strict now. If I go out for something, can't my family members sign on my behalf? For example, my partner?"

He pointed at Wen Xiaoqin.

The postman said: "As long as there is proof that she is a member of your family, such as a marriage certificate, or her name is on the household registration book."

Pan Dazhang was speechless.

Sometimes the rules and regulations formulated by the unit are so rigid.

The fee slip was sent by "Jiangshan Literature and Art" for the issue of "Pan Dazhang Literature Special Issue". The amount of this remittance slip was 32,800 yuan.

Lin Anbai was indeed right, the royalties paid to him for a special issue were more than 30,000 yuan.

Not bad.

The other one is from "Famous Poetry Magazine", and a group of poems costs more than a thousand yuan.

The third picture is from the poetry magazine "Xingyue" and costs more than a thousand yuan for a group of poems.

The fourth picture is from the poetry magazine "Luyuan". It is also a set of poems and costs more than 1,000 yuan.

The fifth picture is from "Gangzhou Literature and Art", which also published a set of his poems last month and sent more than 600 yuan in royalties.

The sixth one was compiled by Mr. He of Hongcheng's "Literary World". It is also a group of poems. Logically, the manuscript fee should be less than those of those big publications, but unexpectedly it was more than 200 yuan more.

He called Chief Editor He.

"Brother He, if you pay more than 1,200 in royalties for a group of poems, that's too much, right?"

You are not afraid that a small magazine will become pornographic like this.

"Teacher Xiao Pan, the manuscript fee is more than 900, and there is one month's salary of yours on the remittance slip. Have you forgotten that you are also the honorary editor-in-chief of "Literature World"."

Pan Dazhang said embarrassedly: "I just had a false name and didn't do anything practical. I got my salary from the magazine in vain. I felt guilty and told my boss that I wouldn't be paid my salary starting from this month."

Am I the one who sent you the three hundred and five hundred? The key is to get your salary. I don’t feel at ease.

Editor He said: "Xiao Pan, your role is irreplaceable. Last month, several famous writers were recommended by you and their works were published. "Literary World" has been the first publication since its inception.

This is the first time that the printed quantity of publications is not enough to sell. I hope that Mr. Xiao Pan can continue to support us."

After Pan Dazhang finished the phone call with him, he flipped through "Literature World".

In addition to a novella by Lu Buping, there is also a novella by Guan Qijun.

An essay written by Feng Jicai.

The literary level is very high.

Whether a publication can become famous depends on whether it publishes works by famous artists.

Also, does the magazine have certain features?

Pan Dazhang feels that the number of works he has written in recent times has decreased significantly.

There are not many manuscripts left of the "Strange City" article, and relatively few poems have been written.

It’s time to shift your energy to writing.

The royalties for publishing a special issue are more than 30,000 yuan. Who said you can't make a fortune from writing? It's as much as a rich miner earns in almost a month.

I don’t know what happened to the other collection of poems edited by Famous Poetry Magazine and the novel published together with “Strange City”.

He said to Wen Xiaoqin: "First go to the post office to collect the remittance, and then go to Lingbei to find Lao Lingtou to prepare the plaster."

Wen Xiaoqin saw a few manuscript fee slips and said happily: "My little cousin is becoming more and more powerful in the literary world, and his monthly manuscript fee exceeds 10,000 yuan."

Pan Dazhang smiled and said: "I have always been very good, okay?"

Now money is just a number to him.

Even if I receive 10 million at a time, my heart will not be disturbed.

The two went to the post office to pick up the remittance.

Then I went to Lingbei to find Lao Lingtou and asked for more than 20 plasters.

The BB phone he was carrying buzzed, it was the master's home phone number in Beijing.

I found a phone booth and went back there.

The wife told him: "The household registration has been done for you. Do you want to send the household registration book back to you?"

Pan Dazhang said: "Thank you for your hard work, Master. I'll leave the household registration book with you. I'll get it next time I go to the capital. Master, how are you and the master doing lately?"

The wife said: "We are both in good health, but you two are not used to it after you go back. By the way, yesterday I went to see the two courtyards you bought in Crown Hutong and Zhengtai Hutong. The restaurant has opened and the business is not bad.

.The hotel is almost decorated.”

Pan Dazhang was surprised. He didn't expect that his wife would still care about the courtyard house he bought and would visit it often when she had time.

"Master Wife, do you still have the money for collecting the paintings? If not, I will remit the money here."

Zhang Qiuchan said: "There are still a few thousand yuan, which is enough. I will keep it for you. If the artistic level is not high, the collection value is not great, so it is useless to collect it."

Of course Pan Dazhang believed in his wife's vision.

The teacher's wife asked them about some of their paintings.

During this time, Pan Dazhang drew more cartoons in picture books.

He secretly drew a cartoon for each of the fifty classmates in the class, including Wen Xiaoqin and himself.

Show it to Wen Xiaoqin and ask her to point out the shortcomings.

Wen Xiaoqin praised him for his good painting.

He decided to send the painting book to his master for guidance, and Wen Xiaoqin also sent the painting homework along with it.

Of course we have to wait until they come back from the rare earth mine.

More than two hours later we arrived at Wangzhuang Rare Earth Mine.

At the intersection, I heard the roar of machines. I looked up and saw two excavators digging soil on the construction site, and several walking tractors pulling ore to Liuhua Pond.

Pandelin is directing workers to work.

In a tin shed, workers are busy.

Arrive at the office building and enter the chairman's office.

Lin Chongsheng, who was on the phone in the mine director's office, saw them coming, hung up the phone, knocked on the door and came in.

"Mr. Xiao Pan, you went to Beijing to attend a special training class and then came back? What do you think? Should you go to Peking University or Tsinghua University?"

Pan Dazhang chuckled and said: "Both of us are going to Peking University and we have already signed a recommendation agreement."

Li Chongsheng said: "Congratulations, Mr. Pan is definitely an extraordinary genius. Not only can he make money, but he can also study and study unparalleled."

Wen Xiaoqin took a thermos to the canteen to get boiling water, made a pot of tea for the two of them, and then went to the financial reconciliation.

No matter where she goes, her main job is to reconcile accounts.

The first is financial income and expenditure, then material consumption and inventory status.

She is now familiar with the road, and if there is a problem, she can tell it at a glance.

Financial inflows and outflows, material inflows and outflows, and other economic management were all formulated by Pan Dazhang when he was a partner of several people in Nongnan Mine.

It just so happens that the rules and regulations over there are used for the management of new mines.

That way there won't be big loopholes.

In terms of management, we also maintain mutual checks and balances and assist each other. Although the division of labor is different, everyone is responsible for him.

Unlike in the Pingshan mining area, he completely let his brother-in-law manage it.

He seems to be very relaxed about the two rare earth mines, but in practice he is still not lax.

Although Pandelin is a cousin, his management capabilities are limited and he can only assist the deputy mine manager in improving production.
To be continued...