As Ding Yun used his pen, he completely brought down those qigong masters, and by the way, he also sent in many masters who made money and caused some people to get sick without treatment and die from practicing qigong every day.

Only then did her grandparents give up completely.

No more coercion or inducement to take medicines and injections voluntarily.

However, they couldn't stay in the city anymore. They felt that there were no acquaintances here and they felt uncomfortable, so they went back a few days before the New Year, bringing with them the real secrets hand-picked by the popular science experts. Although it was not very useful, it did help in maintaining health.

The effective Tai Chi manual and more than a dozen secret books were returned.

Yes, although Ding Yun attacked the qigong master.

But it didn’t overturn all the secret books Chuanwu.

Many exercise methods are correct in themselves, but those who are wrong are just bragging and deceiving people. Therefore, Ding Yun specially ordered a dozen books. She used her omniscient glasses to identify them. They were indeed true, and they really had secrets about health-preserving exercise effects.

At the same time, Ding Yun also had a special reminder.

Health preservation is health preservation, and exercise is exercise. Neither health preservation nor exercise can cure diseases. If you are sick, you must see a doctor!

However, Ding Yun did not tell her parents that she was a science popularization expert, and she asked the newspaper to keep it a secret for her, so in addition to having more money in her hands, she also needed to squeeze in some time to complete her column every day.

Other than that, everything is still business as usual.

Even because of the winter vacation.

The days passed quite leisurely.

After all, the winter vacation homework was a breeze for her, and after completing the winter vacation homework, she didn't want to skip a grade or anything, and there was no need to learn the new semester knowledge in advance, so her life would be leisurely.

Anyway, I had nothing to do, and there were no good TV series or novels, so Ding Yun took the opportunity to write all the short stories about science and popular science knowledge that could last for more than half a year, and mailed them to the newspaper.

This saves them from having to rush for the manuscript every three days.

I'm afraid that she won't be able to keep up with the publication of their daily newspaper.

I have to say that daily newspapers are troublesome. They have to be published every day. Unlike weekly newspapers and monthly magazines, they can be published once a week or even once a month, which saves trouble.

Wait for Ding Yun to finish mailing the manuscript.

It’s already the twenty-eighth day of the twelfth lunar month.

She pretended to be young quite naturally and had a happy New Year with her friends.

They laughed and played carefree, lit fireworks that had not been banned, ate snacks prepared by parents, elders, relatives and neighbors, and prepared newly bought clothes to wear.

This kind of busy life where you don’t have to worry about anything.

It’s really quite nostalgic.

The New Year has always been the New Year, and happy children have always been happy children. Many people feel that the flavor of the New Year has faded. In fact, it is not that the flavor of the New Year has faded, but that they have grown older and are no longer children.

Already passed that except for homework grades.

There is no longer an age to worry about.

Just the change between receiving and sending red envelopes, and the change between playing and working can hardly make people happy!

But Ding Yun is fine, she is only fourteen.

To tell the truth, it’s only fifteen after the New Year.

It is the most youthful age.

Well...that's right...that's it...

It's a pity that happy times are always short-lived. Time flies and the New Year has passed. The newspaper office sent the latest manuscript remuneration and asked Ding Yun if he would lose his train of thought after writing so many manuscripts at one time and if he had any new ideas.

Class, and school is about to start.

Ding Yun had no idea about the start of school.

Just let everything take its course.

But the newspaper office asked Ding Yun if he had any new ideas. Ding Yun did have some new ideas. However, considering that writing letters to communicate was too troublesome and too slow, Ding Yun found a phone booth and called to communicate:

"Hey, I'm a little expert in author science popularization.

I'm looking for Editor Zhang, is he here?"

"Oh, please wait a moment..."

Ding Yun waited for about half a minute before Editor Zhang came over, took the phone and said with a smile: "Happy New Year to Xiao Ding!

The manuscript you sent us before the Chinese New Year has been settled at that time, so the manuscript fee has not yet been calculated for you. The manuscript fee you receive now is still the last manuscript fee, and the remaining manuscript fees will definitely be settled before the end of the month."

Editor Zhang thought Ding Yun had called him specifically to urge him for manuscript fees, so he immediately explained it carefully.

"Haha, happy New Year to you, editor-in-chief.

But you misunderstood. I didn't come to you to collect the manuscript fee. Didn't you send me a letter along with the remittance bill this time, asking me if I had any new ideas?

I have some new ideas, but I don’t know what your ideas are, so I called you specifically to discuss the specific situation with you."

Ding Yun also replied with a happy new year!

This explains why I called.

"Oh, so that's what happened!

What should I say? Well, let me think about it...

The sales growth of our newspaper is not mainly due to the lively fight against those qigong masters and scammers some time ago, exposing the scam, and the uproar. Although many people have renewed their newspaper subscriptions for one year recently, the popularity

It's a decline visible to the naked eye.

Daily sales have also dropped a lot.

The difference is hundreds of thousands.

Of course, don’t misunderstand me. I’m not saying I want to reduce your manuscript fee or anything like that. I just want to ask you if you have any suggestions, or if there is anything else you want to expose that I don’t understand. Feel free to write with confidence.

, feel free to say it boldly, we are not afraid of trouble!"

I have to say that what Editor Zhang said was really straightforward.

He just didn't say clearly that he wasn't afraid of black and red.

As long as it's hot.

His situation is like that of those who cannot get used to simple meals after eating delicacies from the mountains and seas. After enjoying the pleasure of being at the center of public opinion and guiding public opinion, they can no longer accept the blandness of newspapers.

"Uh... Editor Zhang, if I remember correctly, your newspaper is Science Daily. There are a lot of things that can be exposed or criticized in this world, but not so many things related to science.

More of them are social problems and economic problems.

I can write it, but it’s not appropriate for me to send it to you.

So, if you have anything to say, why don't you just say it directly? Is it something you want me to write or what's going on?

It really doesn't work, it's not very effective or anything like that.

I can accept a lower fee for a thousand-word manuscript!"

Ding Yun thinks that Editor Zhang said that the sales volume was down by hundreds of thousands, and that he did not want to reduce her manuscript fee. His real intention was to reduce her manuscript fee.

However, Ding Yun considered that her stories were basically based on science and the like, and she didn't contribute many of her own brain cells. In addition, she didn't have much money to spend at the moment, so she simply replied bluntly.

If the manuscript fee of 500 words per thousand words is lowered.

She can still accept it.

Anyway, prices are not high now, with pork only costing about three yuan per pound. If the sales volume really drops sharply, it would seem even more natural if it drops a bit.

"Well, Xiao Ding, don't get me wrong.

I really don’t want to lower your manuscript fee. Oh, let me be frank. I want to ask for changes and add another column for you to be a commentator for our daily newspaper.

We have collected some feudal superstition cases, feudal superstition scams and the like. Based on those cases and scams, you can make an evaluation and popularization of science in the same sharp, profound and well-founded way as you did with those qigong masters before.

Of course, if you have something or a situation that you want to criticize, we will only welcome it more!"

So far, the most popular column in their daily newspaper is Ding Yun’s science column.

Although some people say that the story is a bit fake, and some people say that after so much foreshadowing, the result later makes people want to roll their eyes, but there are still many people watching, so Editor Zhang really doesn’t want to lower Ding Yun’s remuneration.

The premise is that those are just habitual complaints.

I'm a little disappointed with the decline in sales.

As for wanting Ding Yun to be a commentator, this is also the result of their discussion some time ago. They thought that maybe adding some real-life cases and sharp comments might increase the popularity and arouse discussion among readers.

So as to increase sales and so on.
Chapter completed!