Yao Qiyue exchanged a few words with her neighbors before taking Xiaobao home.
Zhang Weihong's love for Xiaobao is unusual, and Yao Qiyue is secretly wary and unwilling to have close friends with her.
There was no way, the impression left on her by Lao Qian and his gang of kidnappers was too deep.
Nowadays, kidnappers not only use abduction as a method, but also rape, defraud and other methods.
This made Yao Qiyue think of the endless methods of kidnapping children in modern times.
Yao Qiuyue went back and steamed the sweet potatoes. The more she thought about it, the more she felt that she should be more vigilant about the kidnapping incident.
In the evening, Jiang Ye dragged his tired body back and saw Xiaobao had already fallen asleep in the house.
Yao Qiyue was writing furiously in the living room. On the table stood a bowl of sweet potato porridge and two side dishes.
She was writing seriously, and when she heard Jiang Ye open the door, she looked up.
Jiang Ye saw the wrinkles between Yao Qiyue's brows and couldn't help asking, "What's wrong?"
Yao Qiyue shook her head: "Nothing."
After thinking for a while, she said with some embarrassment: "Do you think I can submit an article to the daily newspaper?"
Jiang Ye was a little curious, as he had never seen an article written by Yao Qiyue before.
“What type of article do you want to write?”
"This daily newspaper also has different sections. You can take a look at what was published in previous newspapers before submitting your article."
Yao Qiyue frowned and began to think subconsciously.
She only had that day's newspaper in her hand, which she had taken from Grandpa Chen's room.
Grandpa Chen was a little unhappy before he finished reading it, but Yao Qiyue was thick-skinned and smiled as he borrowed it to read first.
Yao Qiyue handed the newspaper in her hand to Jiang Ye.
"What I want to write isn't here. Do you think there's a good chance I'll get a separate page?"
Jiang Ye: "???"
“What type of article are you going to write?”
Yao Qiuyue is writing an article about how to prevent human trafficking.
Jiang Ye looked at the title on Yao Qiyue's draft paper and was so shocked that he refused to put the paper down for a long time.
[Shocking! A marriage scam led to the untimely death of a beautiful young girl.]
[Be vigilant against kidnappers, starting with you and me, and prevent kidnapping and fraud.]
Several kidnappers abducted children and broke their limbs to make them beggars. Is this a sign of moral decline or a distortion of human nature?
Time was limited, and Yao Qiyue only had time to write three articles. Jiang Ye looked at the title, which was quite explosive in this era.
Yao Qiuyue's article stands out among the many articles in China that are loyal to the Party.
She thought about it seriously and realized that there is still too little news about preventing fraud and kidnapping at this time. People do not have enough information and are not familiar with the kidnapping methods used by kidnappers, which is why so many tragedies happen.
If her article could alert even one family, a tragedy might have been avoided.
When Yao Qiyue was in modern times, the Internet was very developed, and new abduction methods released by the authorities were posted on her mobile phone every day.
Even if she didn't pay attention often, she vaguely remembered some scams and could adapt them and use them.
"How about it?"
The more Jiang Ye read, the more fascinated he became. At the end, he couldn't help but say, "These kidnappers are really abominable, especially the last one."
"They kidnapped a good child and broke his limbs. This is too cruel."
"As a parent, I can't bear to see my children suffer so much. The articles you wrote are very meaningful."
Jiang Ye carefully handed over the draft paper. "There are a few typos here and there. I'll fix them for you. Tomorrow I'll show it to Mr. Lu's wife. She works at the School of Literature. Maybe she can find a way to get this published."
“I think it would be meaningful if more people could see it.”
Yao Qiyue nodded, she had no objection.
Prevention of fraud and abduction is not yet widespread enough, and this is something that needs time to be tested.
Modern police and various bloggers are promoting this matter. Technology was not as advanced as it is today, so people mostly saw the voices of print media.
So, Yao Qiuyue continued to concentrate on writing articles.
Jiang Ye put the manuscript in his hand into the canvas bag and sat down carefully at the dining table. He drank his porridge silently, trying not to make any noise.
Yao Qiyue was thinking seriously and didn't pay attention to Jiang Ye. The titles she wrote were very explosive and had a style that made people feel a little exaggerated.
[Oh my god, a couple of eight years officially announced their divorce, and it turned out to be because their son was abducted and has no news since.]
[My mother-in-law and I had a shocking conflict because a kidnapper gave my son a piece of candy.]
The whole street was blown up, and my neighbor, who was close to me, stole my heart. Here are a few things I have to say about my neighbor and me.
Yao Qiuyue's stories are all very short, each about five to six hundred words.
Jiang Ye ate quickly, and after he finished he helped to organize Yao Qiyue's manuscript. If there were any problems, he would correct them right there.
The two then rewrote the manuscript.
Yao Qiyue and Jiang Ye were so busy that they forgot about time. When she finished, she had six short stories about kidnappers in her hands.
Jiang Ye was initially shocked by Yao Qiyue's writing, but gradually became numb. He even felt that he had delayed Yao Qiyue's development.
If she could take the college entrance examination, Yao Qiyue would definitely be a good candidate for a college student.
Yao Qiyue had no idea that Jiang Ye was feeling sorry for her. It wasn't like she had never been to college, so she didn't think it was a big deal.
The knowledge you have is your own and will not be restricted by a diploma.
It was already past midnight when the two of them finished their work. Yao Qiyue simply washed up and went back to her room to sleep. Before going to sleep, she couldn't help but remind him, "It's better not to change these titles of mine."
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