Nine Zero Little Daughter-in-law

What Yan Wanqing wanted was to use fragrance to attract their attention and give those people time to know.

Today's stewed meat soup hasn't been thrown away yet. Put the stewed meat in and boil it tomorrow, and the aroma will be stronger than today.

So it is not a problem for Gao Xincheng to get out the aroma of braised pork.

Yan Wanqing said: "Uncle Gao, what we need to do now is to calm down, no matter what happens tomorrow, don't be nervous, listen to all directions, and find out any clues."

"Ok."

It was the first time Gao Xincheng had encountered such a thing in his life, so he was in a daze. If Yan Wanqing hadn't been there, the stewed meat shop might not have been cleared up.

In the evening, Yan Wanqing took Xiaoyan and Mrs. Gao to live in Yan's old house, while Jiang Mo and Gao Xincheng stayed to look at the shop.

Mrs. Yan was very angry when she heard this.

She knew Gao Xincheng's character very well, he would never do such a thing.

Mrs. Yan said: "Little daughter-in-law, you don't have to worry too much. No matter what happens, the Yan family will support you."

Leaving aside the relationship between Yan's family and Gao Xincheng, Mrs. Yan would not stand idly by even if Chonglu Meat Shop has Wanqing's shares.

"Grandma, in fact, you don't need the support of the Yan family. I just want to ask if you have the contact information of the directors of the major hospitals in Haishi?"

Mrs. Yan thought it was a difficult task, so she immediately said: "It's simple, your father goes out to study all year round, and he must have communicated with the directors of other hospitals in Hai City, just give him a call later."

With the old lady's words, Yan Wanqing felt relieved.

Yan Wanqing has to think about all the possibilities that may arise, so that she can respond to all changes with the same.

The room leak happened to be raining all night, and the matter at Gao Xincheng's stewed meat shop hadn't been resolved yet, and something happened to the publishing house.

"Wanqing, do you have time to come to the publishing house today?"

Su Liang's voice was very anxious, Yan Wanqing's left eyelid twitched violently, feeling a bad premonition in her heart.

"Editor Su, what happened?"

Su Liang said: "Today, a writer from country H called and said that you plagiarized her novel and asked you to apologize publicly, otherwise you will publish the matter in the newspaper."

"Plagiarism? It's impossible."

Yan Wanqing's tone was firm, she just felt that this matter was nonsense.

Her novel is based on the backing mountain village and she herself is the material. Could it be that there are people like this in Country H?
"I also think this is impossible, but the other party has solid evidence. Alas, I can't explain it clearly on the phone. If you have time, come to the publishing house and we can talk face to face."

"Editor Su, I'll be there right away."

Yan Wanqing hung up the phone, picked up the bag on the hanger, and rushed out.

Madam Yan frowned: "Could it be that something happened to the stewed meat shop?"

Su Liang was waiting for Yan Wanqing at the gate of the publishing house. As soon as she came, he immediately handed over the two novels.

"Wanqing, look, this is her novel and this is yours."

Yan Wanqing opened two novels, one in traditional characters was written by the writer from country H, and the novel in simplified characters was hers.

The content of the two novels, including the punctuation marks, is the same, so there is no plagiarism. The other party must have copied and pasted her novel.

Yan Wanqing frowned: "Editor-in-Chief Su, country H is very close to us, you should know that their customs and culture are not like this at all."

Su Liangdao: "Of course I know, but the other party said that she likes our local customs and culture very much, and wrote this novel with reference to history."

"And the most troublesome thing is that her publication date is one day earlier than yours, so the other party insisted that we copied them."

Although there are only 24 hours in a day, they are published first and they are later, so Yan Wanqing can be identified as plagiarized.

Yan Wanqing's novel is very popular, once it is published in the newspaper, she will be pushed to the top of the limelight immediately.

Yan Wanqing sneered, even if she likes their customs and culture, has she ever had the same experience as her?
Yan Wanqing felt very uncomfortable when her hard work was slandered like this, "Editor-in-Chief Su, I don't recognize plagiarism. If you call Country H to communicate, I will confront that writer face to face."

She would like to see what kind of cheeky person would plagiarize her novel, and even beat her up.

Editor-in-Chief Su nodded, "Wanqing, I followed up your novel bit by bit. I am very aware of your dedication. Don't worry, I will definitely communicate a result that satisfies everyone."

"Editor Su, I'm sorry."

Yan Wanqing communicated with editor-in-chief Su, and left the publishing house with a heavy heart.

Why are her novels copied and pasted by people from country H?

Yan Wanqing is very sure that only editor-in-chief Su took over this novel from beginning to end, and no one else has read it.

But editor-in-chief Su probably won't do things that ruin his reputation, right?
Yan Wanqing only felt a mess in her head.

The matter at the stewed meat shop has not been clarified yet, and there is another problem with the publishing house.

She was walking aimlessly on the street, not knowing where to go or what to see.

Jiang Mo noticed Yan Wanqing who was out of shape early on. She scratched her hair annoyedly as she walked, not looking at the road or people, and even he didn't notice.

Jiang Mo raised a deep ravine between his brows, seeing Yan Wanqing's feet stepping into the water, he couldn't help calling her, "Yan Wanqing."

Yan Wanqing raised her head when she heard the sound, she twitched her stiff lips, "Why are you here?"

Yan Wanqing didn't know that her smile was uglier than crying now.

Jiang Mo raised his hand to comb her messy hair, "I'm out to buy breakfast, what are you worrying about here alone?"

As soon as Yan Wanqing raised her eyes, she bumped into Jiang Mo's caring and doting eyes. A sense of grievance welled up in her heart, she pouted her pink mouth, and the tears in her eyes couldn't help but drip down.

She always easily let go of her guard in front of him, and this time it was the same.

"Jiang Mo."

Jiang Mo didn't know what happened to the little girl, so he hugged her into his arms to comfort her: "Wanqing, don't cry, what happened, can you tell me?"

Yan Wanqing simply wanted to vent, she lay in Jiang Mo's arms and cried enough before getting up.

She looked at the wet marks on Jiang Mo's chest, and lowered her head embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, I got your clothes wet."

Jiang Mo's arm was numb from the pillow, he smiled and said, "As long as you are happy, it doesn't matter how many pieces you get wet."

Jiang Mo stuffed Yan Wanqing's hair behind her ears, "What happened, tell me, okay?"

Yan Wanqing needs someone to confide in, and Jiang Mo is undoubtedly the most suitable person.

She told Jiang Mo about being plagiarized but being reported for plagiarism.