
After Wearing Books, He Slapped Everyone in the Face by Selling Newspapers [80]
穿书后靠卖报纸打脸众人[八零]
by Cyan Orange (Cyan橘)
- Status
- Completed
- Length
- 283k Words
- Genre
- Romance
- Era
- Modern Era
- Updated
- 1y ago
- Source
- JJWXC
Stats
Tags
- ThemePlot-Driven
- POVFemale Lead
- Age18+
- Bickering Lovers
- Face-Slapping
- Power Fantasy
- System
- Transmigrated Into Book
Synopsis
The opening text of the next book [The military wife is a cultural relic restorer [80]] is at the bottom. If you are interested, you can click to save it first~ Song Ci woke up and traveled through a period novel, and he was the short-lived village girl fiancée who was not loved by her fiancé and her husband's family. Is she going to start a counterattack copy? No, she is bound to a newspaper system that has nothing to do with it. If there is no counterattack script, then she will write one herself! The fiancé said how could she possibly make big news? ——Hehe, not only did she make it, but every article sold out! Her future mother-in-law asked her not to show her face outside, but to wait for marriage and prepare to give birth to a fat boy? ——What a beautiful thought! Not only did she make a public appearance, she also let the whole town know that she was Song Ci! A rival newspaper published a newspaper insinuating that she plagiarized and fabricated facts? ——Oh, but I have evidence to prove plagiarism and you are the one who fabricated the facts. Does her fiancé's hookup make her see her true identity and leave her fiancé wisely? ——Come on, only trash cans like garbage! Suddenly her fiancé stepped on her in turn - take care of yourself first! Stealing, betraying, underestimating others and promoting others, but they are still the same! Song Ci slapped everyone in the face while exposing various dark sides of society. Black-hearted food companies, domestic violence against children, human trafficking... The first thing the townspeople say every day when they meet is: "Have you read the latest newspaper? Song Ci has dug up big news again!" Just when she kicked her fiancé away and planned to enjoy a beautiful life. He popped up: Didn't he say he was responsible for me? Are you throwing it away after use? ---- The heroine is not a big heroine *********** "The Army Wife Is a Cultural Relic Restorer [80]" Advance Collection Copy [Hedonistic salted fish essence x Genzheng Miaohong, self-disciplined rough man] * As a restorer of cultural relics in the 21st century, Ruan Siying's biggest regret in her life was that she spent three days in a row trying to find the whereabouts of her missing best friend. Good news: She finally doesn't need 007 anymore! Bad news: She rolled herself up and died suddenly! What was even more exciting was that when she opened her eyes, she found that she was wearing a red wedding dress and sitting on a squeaking bullock cart. The bumps of the broken bullock cart made her butt hurt. She took off the sandalwood hairpin and dismantled the mortise-and-tenon structure of the bullock cart. She was running on the road in her wedding dress, and the driver behind her covered her buttocks and shouted for her to stop. Only a fool would listen to you, but the world is so big, where can she go? At this moment, the reassuring military green appeared in front of him. Ruan Siying rushed forward without thinking. At this critical moment, she specially picked the most handsome one. "Comrade! Someone is abducting women!" Song Xun:...? Ruan Siying was clutching the hem of Song Xun's military uniform and bursting into tears. But Song Xun's eyes fell on the longevity lock hanging around her neck, with his birthday engraved on it. Song Xun, who understood clearly, helped her drive away the driver and took her back to the army. A few days later, Ruan Siying's relatives came to her door and wanted her to fulfill her engagement and marry a rich old man. Song Xun took her into his arms and said, "Who do you want my baby to marry?" * After becoming a military wife, Ruan Siying lived a relaxed and comfortable life with the army. She changed the military map into a real-life version of Monopoly, and the road-crazy recruits memorized the terrain map backwards and cried bitterly while holding her lap. Ruan Siying: It's just a game, why are you crying? Song Xun: ... Don't say you are my soldier. The confidential documents that had been blown to pieces by gunfire were found intact on her desk. Ruan Siying: It was only damaged less than 24 hours ago. Compared with the ones I came into contact with before, it's just a piece of cake. Song Xun: ... The fragments that left everyone at a loss, do you think it's a piece of cake? When the enemy pointed a gun at his head, he raised his hand slightly and the gun fell apart. Ruan Siying: What a joke, when your aunt and I were repairing antiques, you didn't know where to play in the mud! Song Xun: Nonsense! * Small theater: Ruan Siying feels everything is fine here. The only bad thing is the food. Just compressed cookies, compressed cookies, compressed cookies. Oh, and steamed buns. Why didn't anyone tell her that Song Xun was a stingy guy? In the middle of the night, she sneaked into the kitchen to look for food and was almost shot dead by Song Xun who was acting as a spy. The next day... The kitchen chief asked: Do you really want to exchange all your allowance for this half-year into food? Song Xun: Well, if I don't change my wife, I'll run away. Purpose: Who says women can't do anything?
Who is talking to their daughter? How are you doing, daughter?