"Hey, little girl, what kind of tone is that? Can't you see I'm submitting my works?"
Sie Yufei lifted his chin and casually picked up a thick letter, "See? These are all my proud creations."
Lin Nianhe smacked her lips, took the envelope, and saw that the recipient's address was Shanghai Daily Newspaper.
She picked up another envelope, from another newspaper.
She had seen manuscript submissions before, but never ones where the thickness needed to be measured.
"Surely you didn't submit to all the newspapers in the country, right?" Lin Nianhe looked at him incredulously.
"Not really," Sie Yufei said, "it's mainly because I don't know some of the newspapers' addresses."
Zhou Xu quietly added from the side, "This is the fourth stack this week."
Lin Nianhe couldn't help but give Sie Yufei a thumbs up: "Fourth Brother, you're impressive."
Is he seriously submitting to every factory's newspaper too?
