The person who said this was Li Yu. To be honest, she really looked down on this person.
Li Yu's revelations made the crowd forget to read the notice.
It's really because the relative's reputation is too great.
Maybe no one has heard of it before, but since it was scolded by many scholars.
Almost all scholars know this person.
"Madam, are you kidding me? Can a woman write a story like that?"
The person who spoke was the young man who had just mocked the girl.
Although this man looks down on women, he particularly likes the work of a relative and cannot accept that his favorite book is written by a woman.
"Why would I joke? Does it make sense? I'm only saying this because I've met her."
"Who are you? How could you have seen him?"
Seeing that he didn't believe him, Li Yu said, "I'm the second owner of this bookstore. Do you think I've seen it?"
Okay, this reason is so good, who would question it?
Li Yu said to the girl when he walked in.
"Write well. I believe you can write a good story."
The girl was very touched: "Thank you, ma'am. I will try my best."
Seeing that Li Yu was about to go in, she mustered up the courage to ask again.
"Ma'am, is what you just said true?"
She also knew that asking this question was questioning what Li Yu had just said, but she still couldn't help but confirm it again.
What I mean is, is it true that one of the relatives is a female?
Seeing Li Yu nod, she thanked him with a bright smile.
No one knew how much she loved a relative she had been watching since her MasterChef.
At the time, she just thought the story was so well written, and then when she read The Walk Through Thorns, she was simply astounded by it.
It turns out that a woman’s life can be so wonderful.
Women also have the right to say no.
From that moment on, she wanted to write a story.
She has never dared to start writing, for fear that others would say she is overestimating her abilities, and also that the bookstore would not accept her work.
I didn't expect that the bookstore now accepts stories regardless of gender.
very nice.
She went back after reading the rules. Now that she knew one of her relatives was a girl, she was no longer afraid.
Your idol is your goal.
The girl went back briskly.
People gradually left, and only Zheng Shaoyuan was left in front of the notice.
He was studying the rules carefully, fearing that he had made a mistake.
The rules are very clear: family stories, love stories, life stories, martial arts stories, and even ghost stories are all accepted.
It was indeed a good thing. Just by seeing this, he could come up with several stories in his mind.
Why hadn't he discovered before that writing storybooks was a profitable job?
If Li Yu knew what he had gone through and what he was thinking now, he would probably tell her.
Young man, don’t be so serious about studying.
The world is big, you should see more of it.
After understanding the rules, Zheng Shaoyuan went into the library and asked Chen Zongwen for detailed information.
Only then did he feel relieved and returned to the letter stall to pack up his things.
go home!
Go home and write a storybook!
Zheng's mother didn't expect her son to come home so early today. In the past, her son would only come home after dark.
She thought something had happened and asked anxiously.
"Shao Yuan, why did you come back so early today? What happened?"
The two children, one 8 years old and the other 5 years old, also looked worried. They are basically at the age where they can understand things.
They have no mother anymore, and if anything happens to their father, there will be no one to take care of them.
Zheng's father, who was recuperating in the house, also looked anxious.
His illness has already put a lot of pressure on his son, and he can't let any more accidents happen.
The whole family looked worried.
Although Zheng Shaoyuan was sad, he still tried to smile.
"It's all right, Mom. It's good news. I found a job."
He couldn't tell any stories, at least not until he made some money.
"Oh, what kind of work is that? My son is amazing. People who have studied are different."
She originally wanted to praise her son, but unexpectedly she talked about her son's sad story.
You know, it has always been his pain that his son has studied a lot but cannot support the family.
When Zheng's mother came to her senses, she didn't know how to comfort her son for a moment.
She just said dryly: "Shaoyuan, I'm not, I'm just..."
"Mom, you don't have to be so cautious. I'm fine now. Look, haven't I found something to do now?
If I hadn’t studied, I wouldn’t have found such a good job.”
Zheng Shaoyuan felt very guilty towards his family. He used to be ignorant and naively thought that as long as he read more, everything would be useful.
I completely ignored my parents. It was my fault.
"That's right, reading more will definitely be helpful."
The older generation is very naive and thinks that reading more means being more capable and knowledgeable than others.
In fact, your knowledge of this thing really has little to do with how much you read.
Especially in ancient times, an era of rote learning.
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