The wet air was filled with the smell of engine oil burning, and the gray sky reminded Charles of Tianjing in another world.

The soft drizzle was like a thick morning mist, covering the people walking on the street with a layer of gauze.

The rain is so small that people only like it but don’t hate it.

With a snorkeling, the public transportation bus that was 20 meters long slowly parked on the side of the road. The steam released from the eight pressure outlets made the entire stop and the surrounding streets covered by steam. When the steam dissipated, the crowded people in the station disappeared, which would make the first time see the people sweating.

They weren't eaten or destroyed, they just entered the carriage.

When the mechanical spider on the exterior wall of the building opposite threw the package into a different balcony, it hit the owner of the house. With a burst of cursing, the mechanical spider quickly disappeared between the buildings.

Shire also withdrew his gaze.

This is the third day of his rebirth after a car accident!

He died, but he lived again.

He died in another world and was then resurrected in this world.

He has more family, more friends, more bills, and more debts.

The only thing that remains unchanged is his profession, a reporter, a reporter who has just entered the industry.

"Sharge, it's time to eat..."

The muscles on Charles' face twitched and looked back at the girl standing by the table.

A pretty girl stood by the table, with some black and thick patina hanging on the table, and some wooden tableware was placed. An irrepressible nausea made his stomach churn.

He forced himself to suppress the disgust expression he wanted to show, stiffened his muscles on his face, sat at the edge of the table, and said very against his will, "It's really rich, I like it very much..."

The girl sat on the edge of the dining table with a giggle. Her cheerful smile infected Charles and made the expression on his face natural.

"I know these things are not delicious, but they are free, and we still have a lot of bills to pay, so..."

Charle was silent for a moment, picked up the wood spoon and dug a spoonful of grainy, sticky, light yellow semi-solid food. People from the Food Bureau said that yellow is the color of peanuts and soy.

There are meat powder, vegetable crushed vegetables, nut granules, starch and wheat flour. These things are mixed together and processed by factories and become the relief products used by the poor in this era to fill their stomachs and make them obey their own affairs.

Every week, specialists will distribute relief products from door to door. Although the taste and taste of this thing is really bad, it has really saved many people.

The delicate and granular texture made Charle's stomach churn again. He remembered the look he looked back after taking a stool in the morning.

Resisting the desire to vomit, he quickly swallowed everything, rushed out of the house with his work equipment.

On the edge of the box outside the building, he spit out all his food.

I really can't stand it!

He sighed, took out his handkerchief and wiped the saliva at the corner of his mouth, touched the camera hanging around his neck, and walked towards the newspaper.

He may have possessed himself when traveling through this time, or perhaps some other way. In short, he became the Shire of this world and accepted the memories of the former master of this body in this world for a while.

He has a sister, the one in the room just now. He and his sister depend on each other and live in the lower city of this city.

He has a job as a journalist and has just joined the company for less than a month, but it seems that he is threatened with being cleared.

Work, family, and like many people of the same age, the future is dark.

He didn't want to explore why he was reborn in this world, but in short, he had enough of such days. No matter what happens in the future, he had to move from here first!

It took him about twenty minutes to get to where he worked. He had never walked so far. He used to either drive or take a car, but now he can only use his legs and cannot walk too slowly.

The newspaper where Shire works is called Steam Daily. It had a considerable circulation in the local area many years ago, but with the emergence of some emerging media, the circulation of newspapers began to gradually decline.

Radio and television gradually replaced some families' access to news, and newspapers became difficult to sell. In order to prevent the newspaper from going bankrupt, it was also considered to enrich people's entertainment life after dinner. With the intention of contributing to society, the editor-in-chief of Steam Daily and the boss made a decision, and they took out half of the page and published some charitable advertisements.

As everyone knows, this society is so cruel. Rich people are indulging in the other side of the city, while poor people are surviving here. There are always some girls who are facing difficulties in living. They can’t even afford to wear clothes and they need help.

The newspapers published the embarrassing experiences of these girls being unable to afford to wear clothes. Of course, this was not a bare ridicule of them, but to make people more intuitively realize their dilemma.

Below these pages, there will be phone numbers for girls who need help and cannot even afford to wear clothes. Any enthusiastic person can lend a helping hand to help these girls as soon as possible.

Let them feel the warmth from society and get some money to buy clothes.

Since these charity information were published on the newspaper, Steam Daily has begun to be released on a large scale, and has even become the top newspaper in the Lower City and Central City.

A large number of girls received assistance from here, and everyone was thanking Steam Daily, which also made Steam Daily famous among these poor girls in need.

The editor-in-chief of the newspaper and the boss have been discussing recently whether to publish a supplement to do these contents. Of course, the premise is that there are enough girls in need of assistance who are willing to abandon their humble self-esteem and put their situation in the newspaper to apply for assistance from the society.

This is actually not shameful!

Shire pushed open the newspaper door on time and walked to his seat.

The entire editing hall was divided into small pieces by a cross grille, and Charles sat on the left side of the middle of the editing hall.

There were no modern products such as computers from another world on the table in front of him, only two typewriters, three file baskets and some small file cabinets.

It is not easy for new journalists to work here. After the newspaper gradually tends toward charity platforms, the pages of serious reports have been reduced a lot.

This also makes the newspaper very low tolerant to novice reporters like Shire.

If he can't publish a news for social discussion by the end of the month, or find at least two girls who need help from people, he will be out of bed.
Chapter completed!