Lu Zhian stood up and poured Jiang Ye a cup of hot water.
Jiang Ye took out the manuscript written by Yao Qiyue yesterday from his canvas bag without hesitation.
He placed the manuscripts neatly in front of Lu Zhian. There was a slight wrinkle on one of them, so he reached out and smoothed it out.
"Teacher, this is what my wife wrote. I think it's very interesting, so I brought it here for you to read."
"You know our current daily sections. They're either about vigorously developing industry and agriculture or promoting revolutionary traditions."
"My wife wrote these articles. The titles are a bit exaggerated, but they are very eye-catching. I would like to ask you and your wife for help. Can you see which newspapers and books we can submit these articles to?"
"I don't have any rules at the moment, and I don't know where to fit in."
Lu Zhian casually pulled out a manuscript written by Yao Qiyue, and the first thing he saw was the huge title.
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?
Yao Qiyue's writing is good, simple, easy to understand and fascinating. This article is about many children kidnapped by kidnappers who are not good-looking enough and no buyers are willing to accept them, so they cruelly break the children's hands and feet and throw them into the streets to beg. There are also special people guarding them every day to prevent the children from taking the opportunity to escape.
The families who lost their children may still be trying hard to find their children, but they may pass by these beggars several times, but almost no one can recognize these skinny and disabled children.
Lu Zhian finished reading the entire article without realizing it.
He did not reply to Jiang Ye, and Jiang Ye was not in a hurry. He held an enamel pot and watched Lu Zhian draw another piece of Yao Qiyue's manuscript.
[Shocking! A marriage scam led to the untimely death of a beautiful young girl.]
In this chapter, Yao Qiuyue wrote about the marriage fraud story told by Zhao Xiaoya on the train. Zhao Huihui was very pitiful. She was deceived and trusted the wrong person, which led to two deaths.
Lu Zhian couldn't help but sigh as he read it. Yao Qiyue's articles were all pseudonyms. Most of the names that appeared in the articles were Xiaohong and Xiaoming.
Lu Zhian couldn't help but say angrily, "These kidnappers are so despicable."
"If caught, they must be severely punished."
"Is this an article written by Comrade Yao?"
Jiang Ye nodded and said affirmatively: "Yes."
Lu Zhian placed the manuscript on the table. "Although the titles of these articles are a bit exaggerated, especially the title of [The whole street was bombed, my neighbor who was close to me stole my heart, a few things I have to say about my neighbor], it's too imaginative."
"If I hadn't read on, I wouldn't have known that this neighbor was a kidnapper, and this sweetheart was my own child."
When Jiang Ye first read this article, he also felt a little confused. Moreover, this article was the longest of Yao Qiuyue's six manuscripts, with about 800 words.
If Yao Qiyue were here, she would naturally tell the two of them that this was to attract readers.
This article mainly talks about the new scam of kidnappers. They first bring the children they have trained to play near your home, pretending to be new neighbors who have moved in not far from you. Children are more likely to play together, and parents will relax their vigilance over time.
In about a week, the neighborhood kids will take your child away and sell him/her in different places.
When you let down your guard and go to look for your child, your neighbor is even more anxious than you and shouts to call the police. Then he goes to the police before you and pretends to be a victim, so ordinary people can't notice it at all.
Lu Zhian frowned as he watched. "This kidnapper's tricks are truly unpredictable. He even trains small con artists. It's really hard to find them. If Comrade Yao hadn't written an article about this, the average person wouldn't have noticed. These days, what kid isn't running around in the alleys all day long?"
"Can you change the title? I think it's a little inappropriate."
Jiang Ye decisively shook his head and refused: "Teacher, before Qiyue left, she asked me to try not to change these titles."
"I know her title doesn't fit the current trend of magazines and daily newspapers, but this is all her hard work, and I think it would be best if it could be preserved."
Lu Zhian didn't force it. Nowadays, all good writers have a temper.
Yao Qiuyue just wanted to keep her own title, but many writers even keep typos.
He folded the articles neatly and said, "I think these articles are very meaningful. Come with me to find your teacher's wife and let's hear what she has to say."
Du Yun's office is a bit far from Lu Zhian's, after all, they are not in the same college.
It took Jiang Ye and Lu Zhian more than ten minutes to walk to Du Yun's office. Du Yun was drinking the coffee that Yao Qiyue had sent him in the office.
This coffee was specially prepared by Yao Qiyue from the cake shop for Du Yun. Lu Zhian also liked Yao Qiyue's coffee, but he couldn't compete with Du Yun, so he had to give it up reluctantly.
Seeing Du Yun savoring coffee so leisurely, Lu Zhian couldn't help but look at her with resentment.
Du Yun found it a little funny: "Why did you two come here suddenly?"
Lu Zhian handed Yao Qiyue's manuscript over and looked eagerly at Du Yun's white porcelain cup: "I'll show you something nice. How about you make me a cup of coffee?"
The smile in Du Yun's eyes could no longer be suppressed: "You really want to drink? Okay."
"If you really have something good, I'll give you a few packets of coffee so you can take it back to the office and drink it slowly."
Lu Zhian perked up instantly when he heard this. He pointed at the manuscript in front of Du Yun and said, "This is worth at least six packs of coffee."
Du Yun didn't expect Lu Zhian to have such a high opinion of these papers. She couldn't help but put down her coffee and look at the manuscripts carefully.
The title alone surprised Du Yun, who has been teaching in the School of Literature for more than 20 years, and the content was even more amazing.
This is a standard anti-fraud popular science article, and Du Yun was very interested in it.
She carefully read every word written by Yao Qiyue, spending twice as long as Lu Zhian.
Jiang Ye stood in the room feeling very nervous. For a moment he was not sure about Du Yun's attitude. If it could not be published, Yao Qiyue would inevitably be disappointed.
When Jiang Ye thought of Yao Qiyue's disappointed expression, he felt a pity in his heart.
He had already started to think about which publishing houses he knew, which newspapers he could contribute to freely, how big his hopes were, and so on.
Du Yun finally finished reading all the manuscripts. She slowly placed the manuscripts on the table, revealing the cherishment she felt for them.
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