Chapter 0004: Broadly Announce

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Haiwen, you are in your second year of high school now, right? You must be busy with your studies, we hardly see you anymore. Our Huihui is the same. Auntie No. 1 said with a kind expression

Among several subjects, except for Mathematics, English, and Geography which were relatively consistent, Lin Haiwen spent a considerable amount of time integrating the relevant knowledge for Chinese, History, and Politics.

Evil value + 50, from "Linchuan Evening News" by Hu Lixia

Hehe, hehe, whatever, I am going home to read. Lin Haiwen ignored Lin Zuodong calling him, covered his head and walked back, directly returning home and burying himself in bed

What kind of girl is this

Thank you

Hu Lixia fell silent for a moment, "Old Lin, I think you cannot solely focus on work; you should also pay more attention to your family and children."

Change the manuscript

Lin Zuodong was anxious, "What do you mean you don't know? It's the manuscript you gave me this morning, the one titled 'On the Wedding Night, the Sister-in-law Refuses to Leave the New House'"

If you want to catch up in a day or two, it's better not to think about it. Let's at least get through the final exam on Monday first.

Lin Haiwen sighed. In the memories of his original self, he could not even clearly recall who the three empresses were: Empress Xiao of the Great Qi, Empress Tuoba of the Great Wei, and Empress Liu of the Great Zhou. These three were originally all emperors, but later generations had turned them into titles such as empress and holy empress.

He really is a poor student

Indeed, everyone can publish articles in the newspaper now, how impressive, our community is about to have a writer as well " Auntie No. 2 said while munching on sunflower seeds

He must have told everyone at their newspaper, and he can no longer go to his workplace in the future Lin Haiwen wiped away a cold sweat

What?

I understand, please help me replace it with a new piece by a different author so I can see the stylistic response

The emotional layout is not political affairs; it is usually determined relatively early and seldom changes. Lin Zuodong's sudden request to change the manuscript naturally puzzled Hu Lixia. However, she quickly used her own wisdom to understand the issue.

What does it mean

Lin Zuodong finished up some miscellaneous tasks in the office and was preparing to go home when Hu Lixia rushed in

Lin Haiwen was flipping through books at home, his mind occupied with two sets of knowledge systems. If he did not organize them properly, he would likely struggle during the final exams. Suddenly, a piece of information popped into his mind

The name is quite good, straightforward, and captivating. Lin Zuodong is quite satisfied

Hu Lixia, isn't she the typesetting editor from Lin Zuodong's unit? Why has she been assigned a villain score? With a shift in thought, Lin Haiwen considered a possibility; it was likely that Lin Zuodong had mentioned it to her. It is quite normal for Hu Lixia to emit a bit of negative emotion when a young man writes such an article. Negative emotions can also contribute to the villain score, and the more intense the emotion, the higher the villain score.

"Impossible," Hu Lixia firmly denied. "Such a real story must be inspired by genuine feelings. Even if it is not the author's personal experience, it must be something she has seen or heard; otherwise, she would never be able to write it. I believe that seven or eight out of ten times, it is the author's own experience. I should advise her.

Lin Haiwen's face turned pale, and he forced a smile while shaking his head, "What article? How come I don't know about it?"

Hu Lixia said no more and turned to leave. The few people in the office were extremely curious, each one inching closer to see the draft. However, Lin Zuodong was annoyed by their earlier gossip and pushed them away, stating that they would know when the draft was released tomorrow

Lin Haiwen tidied up the garbage bag in the kitchen and took it downstairs to dispose of it

Stand up and stretch, it is already past 5 o'clock. "Wasn't it said that there would be no work in the afternoon? Why haven't they returned yet?"

Ah? Lin Haiwen looked up from the book, and Lin Zuodong was chatting with about ten old neighbors, Li. He had no choice but to walk over, "What are you doing? Not going home?"

"Your son? Written by Haiwen?" Hu Lixia looked as if she had seen a ghost, "Are you saying that this manuscript was written by your son?"

Perhaps it is also due to the strong influence of the language and script, as well as the popularity of Chinese culture. Although the level of development is not particularly high, a star like Shen Juntao, who is immensely popular in China, can generally be considered a world-class celebrity. However, in terms of development, it still falls short compared to Hollywood and Europe, with a significant gap.

Hu Lixia noticed that Lin Zuodong was not paying attention, sighed, and said, "Alright, you leave it there, I will take care of it for you later"

Auntie No. 2 is no longer eating sunflower seeds, feeling a bit confused, "Old Lin, doesn't this name seem a bit..."

Lin Zuodong then realized, "That is just a fictional story, where would a girl come from"

He Wentao is not working overtime today, and he doesn't even know why he came here. After chatting a bit, he left. Lin Zuodong thought for a moment and took the manuscript to find the typesetter, Hu Lixia

"Lao Lin, this is too much. Give me that girl's phone number; I need to have a serious talk with her about getting a divorce as soon as possible. The sooner she leaves, the sooner she can start anew." Hu Lixia said with a face full of anger. She had personal experience with this story, although it was not entirely the same. She was not a sister-in-law; it was a problem with her brother-in-law. Her mother-in-law was completely biased towards her younger son, even requiring her husband to save half of his salary for his brother every month. Later, Hu Lixia caused a huge scene, demanding either a divorce and separation of assets or that all the money be under her control. In the end, her husband had no choice but to listen to her. Now, her mother-in-law and brother-in-law are struggling to get money and hardly keep in touch.

"Lao Lin, let me tell you," Hu Lixia lowered her voice, "Xiao He, He Wentao, has some connections with Editor Zhang. Just now, he was saying that he wants to expand the story section. There's no need for you to confront him; besides, this emotional angle isn't a popular one. You might as well take the opportunity to shift to a more popular angle. Although you won't be responsible for it anymore, the benefits might be a bit better."

That is the manuscript

Haiwen, come and tell Uncle what article you wrote for your father's newspaper? Your father still won't say, insisting that we buy it ourselves. Uncle No. 1 has a puffy face

Lin Haiwen took several courses, and the liberal arts courses are the same: Chinese, Mathematics, Foreign Language, Politics, History, and Geography. However, the foreign language is not as important. The full score is 100, and the total score is still 750 points, with 50 points added to the comprehensive liberal arts score.

According to Lin Haiwen's memory, it is understandable that the English language is in decline in this world, as the usage of Chinese is very extensive. The Korean Peninsula, the Japanese archipelago, Southeast Asia, Central Asia, and several Latin American and African countries have all adopted Chinese as one of their official languages, while the applicability of English has narrowed, being limited to certain European countries, North America, and Oceania. This situation has contributed to the diminished importance of the English language.

Several people in their editorial department are working overtime. As soon as Hu Lixia rushed in, she headed straight for Lin Zuodong, still unaware of what had happened.

Lin Zuodong wore a conflicted expression, "This is impossible, this manuscript was written by my son"

Indeed, when he heard me say last night that I was short on articles, he wrote one. I didn't expect it to be quite good, full of emotion and reason, and touching to the heart. Lin Zuodong felt quite proud, as his son was both considerate and talented

Haiwen, Haiwen, come, come, come

Lin Zuodong actually announced the matter so proudly, doesn't this mean that everyone in their community knows he has written a good article on emotional topics? ... He even encouraged everyone to buy it and read it ... Lin Haiwen felt that the blow he received might be even greater than that of time travel