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"Your bank card with the end number 9527 received a transfer with an amount of 74,087 yuan and an account balance of 74,783 yuan."

December 5th.

Lin Yuan received such a sum of money.

At the same time, he also received a message from the company’s financial department: "Your work "Sheng Ruxia Hua" download share and your composing department monthly salary has been paid, and on the fifth of each month, the song download share and your monthly The basic salary will be credited to your bank account on time. If you have any questions, please go to the Finance Department to check the accounts."

Finally the money is divided.

Lin Yuan was a little happy.

The late arrival of December means that this year's rookie season has completely ended.

Thanks to the large-scale publicity launched by the company in the middle of the month, the final download volume of "Born as a Summer Flower" exceeded the 500,000 mark. This result completely exceeded the championship result of the new season of the past. It also shows that Lin Yuan's Excellent first work.

After deducting nearly 10,000 in taxes, there were more than 60,000 yuan left in the money distributed to Lin Yuan.

Together with Lin Yuan’s 10,000 yuan base salary, his bank card finally reached more than 70,000 ——

Although Lin Yuan's entry time is not a month in the strict sense.

Probably this is the company's benefits for newcomers.

If in a previous life, songs written by newcomers would often not sell for this price, let alone Lin Yuan still have follow-up income from songs.

In the days to come.

As long as there are people who continue to spend money to download "Life as a Summer Flower", then Lin Yuan will be able to continuously get the download share from this song.

No wonder there is a saying in the composition circle that "a good song can last a lifetime".

Even if Lin Yuan really can't write other good works in the future, the future share of "Life as a Summer Flower" can basically solve his food and clothing problem in life.

Of course it is the same sentence.

In the future, the number of downloads of "Life as a Summer Flower" will definitely gradually decrease, because any work, its audience will have a process from the initial stage to the saturation, so the amount of shares obtained through this song will inevitably gradually decrease.

So it's okay to post more songs.

Both prestige and money are earned.

Lin Yuan couldn't help but look forward to the profit sharing that "Big Fish" could bring to him in the future.

The company's share of this song's 5 million customization is more than 600,000, plus the share of downloads, it must be very impressive.

Next.

I can do what I have always wanted to do.

Lin Yuan called Zhao Jue first, please

Then he took a deep breath, recalling the communication pattern between the original owner and his mother in his mind. After making sure that he was ready, he also called his mother who was a music teacher in his hometown.

The call was made soon.

There was a slightly tired voice on the other end: "Obuchi, is there not enough pocket money? Mom will call you."

"No."

Lin Yuan quickly said, "I have good news to tell you."

Before Lin Yuan finished speaking, he heard an unfamiliar voice on the phone: "Chen Jin, the shelf on the east side is empty, you take the list and go to the warehouse to replenish the goods..."

The phone suddenly hung up.

But Lin Yuan could imagine how his mother hung up in a hurry.

After five minutes, my mother called again, and whispered: "The signal was bad just now."

"mom."

Lin Yuan suddenly felt sour: "Don't pretend, you must have gone out part-time again."

"Mainly because the school is fine today."

My mother said with a guilty conscience: "As you know, I am a music teacher. Today I was robbed by mathematics teacher Lao Huang again. I can only come out to find something to do. I am idle anyway."

Lin Yuan was dissatisfied: "The math teacher always grabs your class!"

My mother smiled and said, "Don't talk nonsense, Chinese teachers like to grab my class."

Lin Yuan helplessly said, "You can eat well. Did you forget the last time you worked three part-time jobs at the same time and was so tired that you went to the hospital for some drips?"

"I'm helping out at the supermarket... By the way, what was the good news you just said?"

Mom changed the subject.

Lin Yuan didn't break her down either, saying: "Didn't I transfer to the composition department, so I learned to write songs, but the song became popular last month, so I made one hundred thousand yuan."

"One hundred thousand? Writing songs?"

Not only was my mother not happy, but she was completely panicked: "Don't lie to me! Say, did you do something bad? Obuchi, don't be afraid of things, tell your mother...you shouldn't be selling The organs!?"

My mother's voice was a little bit crying.

Lin Yuan was dumbfounded: "Where is this? I really made some money by writing songs, "Born as Summer Flowers", do you know?"

"It's a bit familiar... Someone in the office seems to have let it go... You wrote this?"

"it's me."

"You have never lied since you were young. Is it really your song?"

"It's really my song. The envy fish who composes the song is me, and the person who sings is my senior."

"you you……"

"If you don't believe me, I will turn around and let our company leader tell you, you know about the signing of my freshman year with Xingmang, you still have the phone number of my agent Zhao sister, she will not lie to you too. "

"I believe it... I believe it... Then this 100,000 yuan..."

"One hundred thousand yuan, I have to keep 20,000 to 30,000 for my own use. I will call you the rest. You will not work part-time in the future. I have money and I don't need you to pay for living expenses!"

"Call me, call me."

My mother's voice was a little trembling: "Mom will keep it for you. If your illness has three long and two shortcomings, we also have money to treat it, so there is no need to trouble relatives."

"No."

Lin Yuan said, "I hope my mom can pay back the family debt. I have spent a lot of money to see a doctor over the years. I never told us how much you borrowed."

"This is not in a hurry... Mom will pay it back. As long as Mom is not dead, the money will not be repaid any less, and I will include the interest!"

"That's it."

Lin Yuan felt a bit blocked in his voice: "Mom, I will continue to make money with this song in the future. In addition, I am now transferred to the company's composition department. The minimum salary per month is one, ahem, a little more, and a full 20,000 yuan. The money I earned is enough for me to see a doctor. Just tell me how much money my family owes?"

"Hundreds of thousands."

My mother pretended to be plain.

Lin Yuan said, "I'm serious."

My mother changed her mouth and said, "Twenty thousand come."

Lin Yuan pondered: "You taught our three children not to lie since you were young."

There was silence on the other end of the phone.

After several seconds, my mother's voice appeared again, somewhat heavy: "The total interest is 528,636 yuan."

"Row."

Lin Yuan said in a relaxed tone: "I will pay off this debt this year! Don't work part-time, listen to me! Pay the debt first! You don't have to pay it all off, you save 20,000 yuan to improve your life, and wait for a while. I’ll give you some more money. I recently wrote another song. I should still make a lot of money."

"Hey."

My mother grotesquely said: "You kid, why are you still proud, and occasionally you are lucky. Once you hit a song, your ancestors will burn a lot of fragrance. You just learned to compose and want to make every song hot.

"I have confidence."

"Well, you are confident, but for the money, I have to give your sister something and tell her the good news. She has just graduated, and her job is not easy. She hasn't been willing to change her mobile phone after five years." My mother seemed to be seeking Lin Yuan's opinion.

"Let me do it."

Lin Yuan smiled and said, "Sister, I'll let me inform you that I will change her phone back. My sister has been taking care of me for so many years, and she also gave me a chance to repay.

"What you said makes sense."

My mother feels guilty for Lin Yuan’s sister and sister, because Lin Yuan, the two girls in the family have sacrificed a lot: "Then don't forget."

"it is good."

After talking for another half an hour, Lin Yuan repeatedly told his mother not to work part-time, and then reluctantly hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone.

Lin Yuan opened the mobile banking and directly transferred 73,000 yuan to his mother.

My mom received the money quickly, and she sent a voice through her address book: "You can save some money for the rest, twenty or thirty thousand, you can't use it indiscriminately."

"Got it."

Lin Yuan said with a smile.

Of course, I said that I had earned 100,000 yuan to relieve my mother, and that the basic salary of 20,000 yuan was the same.

In fact, he only has more than 1,000 yuan left.

But more than one thousand yuan is enough for him to last until next month.

...

After receiving the money, Lin Yuan's mother Chen Jin was not at ease.

For a woman who has never given up to see a doctor for her son, the meaning of 100,000 yuan is not in the money itself!

She hesitated, but still called Zhao Jue and asked about Lin Yuan.

After confirming the situation, she was relieved.

Standing in the warehouse in a daze for a long time, her tears suddenly came down, and the workers beside her were startled: "What's wrong with you?"

Chen Jin wiped away his tears: "Happy."

The worker laughed and said, "What a joyous event it takes to cry with joy."

"Do you listen to songs?"

"what?"

"You can listen to the song "Life as a Summer Flower", it's very nice!"

"what?"

The worker said blankly: "Oh...ok...ok..."