Chapter 243 What’s there to panic about?

Author: Qiu Sheng Yulin

Chapter 243 What’s there to panic about?

Daxia, Speech Office.

"Dang Dang Dang" there was a knock on the door.

The knocking force is not very strong and very slow.

It seems like just something you deal with on a daily basis.

"Enter!"

Zhou Mingjing looked away from the screen in front of him, as if he was too focused on drinking water before.

Only then did he take the thermos cup on one side in his hand.

The thermos cup was not covered, and there was no fog on the mouth of the cup.

When the tea entered my mouth, it was indeed only lukewarm.

If it had been a little later, it would have been completely cold.

The person at the door came in with documents.

"Minister Zhou, the public opinion on Blue Star has not been good recently."

"There are articles written about Daxia in many areas."

"Moreover, these articles almost all occupy the front page in newspapers or electronic formats."

Zhou Mingjing glanced at it and took the document.

This is a somewhat foreign newspaper, with not a single Chinese character on it.

However, before I could read the text clearly, I could already see the accompanying pictures in newspapers and periodicals clearly.

He smiled, pointed at the front page and said.

"Isn't this our vibranium mining area in Wage Country?"

"The news of the recently accepted strategic equipment has spread so quickly?"

"I just received the news this morning, and they've already published it in the newspaper?"

Zhou Mingjing's eyes fell on the newspaper and said.

"It seems that some people are more concerned about Daxia's affairs than me."

He also briefly glanced at the text in the newspaper.

Almost all are baseless conspiracy theories and opinions that frame Daxia.

He didn't know how many similar articles he had read.

For some articles, he only looked at the first paragraph or even the title.

Zhou Mingjing himself was able to supplement the subsequent articles.

There was also an expression of dismay on his face, and it only took a few seconds to read a newspaper.

The thick stack of newspaper articles was read in less than a minute.

Another spokesperson not far away said.

"Minister Zhou's work efficiency is still as fast as ever."

Zhou Mingjing smiled and shook his head.

"These articles are all written as if they were written by one person."

"If it were you, you would be so efficient."

He threw the thick stack of documents directly into the corner.

There is really no point in watching this thing.

The spokesperson asked.

"Minister Zhou, how do you want to answer specifically?"

"There are actually a lot of problems here."

"Do you need to prepare?"

Zhou Mingjing calmly waved his hand and said sarcastically.

"Essentially, isn't this a problem?"

He shook his head in disappointment and ordered.

"As for the specific response, I'll leave it to you."

"Business as usual, the response is the response."

"Correct your attitude and make your position clear."

"It's all a small problem."

Then, Zhou Mingjing laughed.

"It's just a little research and development, and they are so scared."

Obviously, this so-called crisis of public opinion and the media's verbal criticism.

For the speech department, it has long been commonplace.

Even the basic ability to work in the speech department is to deal with these.

As for those related to the expansion of public opinion and condemnation.

This is completely worry-free.

Daxia will use actions to prove his position.

…

Wage country, street.

"Is there any more juice?"

At the entrance of the familiar juice shop, a middle-aged man wearing a sunhat came back again.

But this time, the appearance of the juice shop has obviously changed.

During this time, the Wage Kingdom was in chaos.

The vendors in these neighborhoods have still been affected a lot.

At least at the entrance of the juice shop, you can clearly see many bullet holes and traces of burning.

If we can continue to open, we are lucky.

Ma Wenxu raised his head and took a look.

The boss has good arms and legs, so it seems like nothing is going to happen.

"Only apple juice."

Professor Ma hesitated slightly.

"Alright!"

Although the taste of apple juice is a bit sour, it has been a long time since I drank it, so it’s a good idea to give it a try.

At this moment, on the street, a group of people are walking around the street holding flags and banners.

The above content is also very targeted.

"Daxia, get out of this land!"

This was obviously a premeditated and organized parade.

The deafening shouts seemed particularly noisy.

Ma Wenxu turned his back to the street, turned around, took a look, smiled and shook his head.

"Sir, your apple juice."

He took the apple juice, took two sips, and frowned.

Professor Ma usually likes sweets, but his teeth are actually not very good.

This acidity and feeling rushed directly to Tianling Gai.

Ma Wenxu took the opportunity to ask.

"Boss, how long have these people been marching?"

"Who took the lead? Have you heard about it?"

The boss saw Professor Ma's frown and kindly handed over a glass of water.
To be continued...