Chapter 63 63. Submission Reply
That evening, Shi Liu emerged from the teaching space and prepared to burn incense. She had originally intended to burn a few sticks for the female ghosts, but after some thought, she decided to burn one for her own father as well. After burning paper the previous time, she discovered that her father hadn't been reincarnated yet, but he hadn't appeared in her dreams to send her any messages either. This left Shi Liu feeling both relieved and disappointed.
As Su Sanlan's daughter, Shi Liu naturally knew how Su Sanlan felt about her father. Over the years, whenever Su Sanlan mentioned her father, she would always have a shy expression, like a young girl in love, which showed how deeply they loved each other. If Su Sanlan could get any news about her father, she would be very happy.
In fact, what Shi Liu didn't know was that the property burned for Shi Di had been distributed to other people by her.
If you want to live a comfortable life in the underworld, first of all, you must have enough merits, and secondly, you must have enough ghost money. Let’s not talk about merits for now, let’s talk about ghost money. These days, basically no one burns paper or incense for the ancestors in the underworld. In recent years, the ghosts have been very short of money.
Shi Dad knows a group of sacrificed soldiers and they all have a good relationship with each other. Generally, these soldiers have merits and virtues, so reincarnation is not a problem. The problem is that many soldiers are missing limbs. These ghosts will also be disabled people when they are reincarnated, and they need incense or merits to repair their souls. In this age without incense, they can only use merits to repair them, but their merits may not be enough.
So, Shidie gave away the incense he had received from his daughter with great difficulty, and Shi Liu, who was burning the incense, unexpectedly gained some good karma, but Shi Liu didn't know it yet.
Watching the incense smoke flying straight up quickly, Shi Liu felt quite helpless and burned three more incense sticks for her father. She had no more. Father Shi should be able to understand her, after all, his daughter was also a pauper now.
When Shi Dad received incense from his daughter again, he was so proud that he kept shouting that he had a caring little girl.
After solving several problems in a row, Shi Liu had a good night's sleep.
Just when Shi Liu had given up hope on submitting her manuscript, the head teacher suddenly called her to the office. It turned out that her manuscript had been accepted.
Shi Liu took the envelope amidst the envious eyes of her classmates. She originally wanted to read the reply when she was alone, but her classmates were more enthusiastic than each other. In fact, they just wanted to know how much the remuneration was.
Unable to resist the urging of her classmates, Shi Liu had no choice but to open the envelope, which contained a newspaper, a reply letter from the editor, and three yuan in royalties.
Looking at the 3 yuan, Shi Liu felt that her dream of getting rich by writing was shattered. It was not as much as what she could earn by signing in at the bank. But then again, things could not be calculated that way. At least she could take the royalties home in a fair and open manner.
"Wow! Pomegranate, you're amazing!"
"3 yuan is a lot of money. I only have 3 yuan in pocket money a month!"
"Oh my god, Dashan, you have so much pocket money! I only have 50 cents a month. 3 yuan is my pocket money for half a year."
"My dad only gives me 3 yuan a month in pocket money. Shi Liu is amazing!"
"Pomegranate, how did you write it? Read it to us quickly."
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Amidst the sounds of envy and wows, there were also voices of students asking about writing, and the head teacher had a hard time joining in the fun.
"Alright, everyone, be quiet. We'd like to invite Shi Liu to read her article. Please listen carefully."
Shi Liu felt inexplicably ashamed, which was nothing to her, but standing up to read aloud... Shi Liu's face flushed red, and she felt so embarrassed that she wanted to dig a hole in the classroom with her toes. However, in the eyes of her classmates, this was a very glorious thing. If she said she didn't want to read, she might be accused of being pretentious.
"Something happened recently that really surprised me..."
Shi Liu's voice was clear and melodious, like a lark's, soothing and immediately immersive. As she read, Shi Liu relaxed, her voice becoming increasingly expressive, and the students in the audience listened intently.
When Shi Liu finished reading the whole article, the classroom erupted in thunderous applause: "Quack, quack..."
"Shi Liu is excellent, and the content in her article is very practical. I hope every student can remain calm when encountering similar situations, and not assume that every quarrel is a child's fault. Just like the lesbian in the story, she was clearly abducted, but the people around her, because of the old woman's few words, assumed she was just an ignorant daughter. Under the pressure of those around her, the lesbian was successfully abducted."
"The onlookers thought they had done a good deed, but in the eyes of the abducted women, they were just like the traffickers, executioners who pushed them into the abyss. And what would happen if the onlookers knew that their good intentions had led to bad consequences? The teacher believes that as long as the other party's heart is not completely evil, then they are condemned deep down in their hearts."
"The teacher sincerely hopes that all students will not encounter such a situation. The best solution is to call the police. If you cannot call the police, students must remember to destroy the property of those around you. This way, the other party will definitely not let you go easily, and you can wait for the police to arrive."
Some boys shouted, "When I think about accidentally helping human traffickers, I feel sick and want to die."
Some students also looked panicked: "I heard from my parents that they encountered this kind of thing, but the trafficker said the lesbian was her daughter-in-law, and she despised her family's poverty, abandoned her husband and children, and ran off with another man."
"I've heard that too. Aren't those people who claim to be righteous complicit in this?
The classmates started shouting one by one. Shi Liu listened carefully and found that many classmates had heard similar things, but they didn't know that the other party might be a human trafficker. Now when they think about it, they feel panic.
The homeroom teacher quickly stopped everyone: "Don't panic, students. Human traffickers are still a minority. Most of the people you encounter are just ordinary people. Don't be too stressed. Next time you encounter this kind of situation, you can try to buy time and help the trapped people call the police, who will then handle the matter."
With the comfort of the head teacher, the students calmed down again and said that they would find the police if they encountered the same thing again.
Facing the title of "Uncle Police", Shi Liu smiled knowingly. He especially remembered that in his previous life, an uncle shouted "Uncle Police" to a young man in police uniform. The young man speechlessly gave him a ticket, "Uncle, you didn't park according to the regulations. It's useless to shout." The uncle's confused look at that time was so funny.
It was thanks to squad leader Sun Wu that Shi Liuduo's articles became famous.
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