Rebirth in the 70s: After the fake daughter’s voice was leaked

Unable to control her doubts, Yan Ruyu whispered to Zhao Beichen beside her, "Professor Zhao, what are they looking at? Why aren't they talking?"

Zhao Beichen was equally puzzled and shook his head.

Then he said, "Boy, I wonder if you have finished reading this article? If so, should you say something? It's really rude to keep looking at us without saying anything."

When the two people heard this, they shook their heads quickly.

The employee directly put the article back into the man's hand, "Brother Liu, um, I, I have something to do later, so I'm leaving first."

Brother Liu looked down at the paper in his hand and frowned.

He hesitated and said, "You guys, are you sure you want to publish these articles in the newspaper?"

Zhao Beichen nodded, "Yes, what's wrong? No?"

Brother Liu looked at the two people and expressed his concerns.

"The person who wrote these articles is not an influential person. If it was actually published in the newspaper, there might not be any repercussions. Moreover, looking at the articles, it seems like it is the first time I have written an article, right?"

Yan Ruyu clenched her hands nervously, feeling extremely uneasy.

"It's indeed my first time writing, but...but I didn't choose to appear in the newspaper to get any kind of response."

"I just want to let more people know the story I wrote. As for the rest, I don't care."

Brother Liu was a little surprised after hearing this.

"Girl, do you know that as long as your publication in the newspaper has no impact, an unknown person like you will definitely get a lot of doubts."

"I see that you are not very young, so I kindly remind you that if this newspaper is published, someone might say something about you indiscriminately. This is a newspaper. Once it gets out, I don't know what will happen. Consequences."

Hearing such words, Yan Ruyu suddenly felt like retreating.

She just wanted to write down what happened in her previous life so that those things could exist in this world. As for what the consequences would be...she really hadn't thought about it.

Because, originally she didn't care.

But now, Yan Ruyu suddenly became a little worried. She was afraid that these things that really happened would be denied by others.

Although she had done wrong things before, it was precisely because of the wrong things in the previous life that she had to start over in this life. She didn't want her...

"Ruyu, don't think too much." Zhao Beichen interrupted her thoughts when she was thinking wildly.

He also said carefully, "Don't forget, if someone really doesn't like it, then we can revise it. If you don't want to revise it, then this is your own writing style."

"I said, even if others don't believe you, I will believe you, so you have to believe in yourself, okay?"

Yan Ruyu looked at him, and after a moment, nodded firmly.

"Well, Liu, Brother Liu, please publish these articles in the newspaper!"

Brother Liu saw this and said nothing more, "Okay."

By the time the printing of the newspaper they wanted was completed, three or four hours had passed.

Yan Ruyu sat at the small table outside with her chin in her hands, while Zhao Beichen held his head in one hand and asked Yan Ruyu from time to time if he needed some water.

After the newspaper printing was completed, Zhao Beichen gave Yan Ruyu money and went to the street to sell the newspaper himself.

At first, people passing by would stop. However, when they saw the name of the person in the newspaper they didn't know at all, they didn't buy it at all.

Some people even leave a comment, "What kind of idiot writer is this? Why have I never heard of it?"

"Who is this? Have you written an article before? Why haven't I seen it?"

"Oh, what kind of new little writer is this? What kind of crap are these!"

Yan Ruyu's enthusiasm from the beginning gradually became a little lonely.

He whispered, "Sure enough, it's just like what Brother Liu said, no one will like my article at all. Not only that, but they will also say some unpleasant things..."

Zhao Beichen gently touched her head.

"Ruyu, if they don't read your article, it's their loss. Don't lose your confidence because of this. Self-confidence is the hardest thing."

Yan Ruyu bit her lip and looked down at the newspaper in her hand without saying a word.

[These people obviously didn’t even read the article. They just glanced at the name at the end of the signature and immediately concluded that the article was not good. I really don’t know what these people think. Could it be that they want to become famous before coming back to the streets? Selling newspapers? But, before you become famous, don’t you still have to be like this? You can't become a famous writer in an instant! 】

[It’s okay to dislike my article, but it only delays Professor Zhao from accompanying me to sell newspapers. If he can’t sell even one copy, Professor Zhao won’t laugh at himself, but he will feel uncomfortable! 】

Zhao Beichen listened silently to her thoughts, thinking about how he could help her solve the current situation.

Those who want to buy newspapers will be rejected directly because of the name of the signature.

Such behavior will not allow these articles to get the appreciation they deserve, it will only make this article buried...

Zhao Beichen frowned and pondered for a long time, then suddenly relaxed his brows, as if he had thought of a way.

He looked at Yan Ruyu with bright eyes.

"Ruyu, I thought of a way!"

"any solution?"

"You come with me!"

Zhao Beichen rented a table and a few small stools at a tea stall, just opposite the tea stall.

It looked like two people had set up a stall opposite the tea stall.

Yan Ruyu didn't know what he was going to do, so she just watched silently and helped him at any time.

Soon, Zhao Beichen set up a miniature tea stall.

The stall owner of the tea stall opposite was really curious and worried when he saw this thing placed opposite his stall.

Rubbing her apron with her hands, she walked over slowly.

"Well, let me tell you, this young man, you are renting a table and a stool from me. What on earth are you doing?"

"I told you, if you set up a tea stall opposite my tea stall, I won't agree."

My business is not that good to begin with. If I try to grab business from across from my stall, I will never allow it!

Even if the money has been given, it won’t work!

The tea stall owner looked at Zhao Beichen seriously, trying to make Zhao Beichen afraid of him.

But Zhao Beichen didn't take it seriously. He only knew that the tea stall owner had misunderstood him.

He knew that if things were not resolved, there would be a lot of trouble.