Limiao Town is located in the northwest of Han County and borders Feng County. Before Zhang Hehuan set off, Editor-in-Chief Du gave him an interview task, which is to take this opportunity to collect information and track the specific implementation of the policy. Zhang Hehuan believes that Lao Du’s suggestion is very feasible. Didn’t Zhang Fugui call to threaten himself? I want to let you know the consequences of offending me.

Zhang Hehuan believes that his reputation in the newspaper has reached its peak. In fact, in the hearts of most people in the club, this guy is a ruthless guy who can fight and fight. Having such a character actually has a lot of convenience. It is much more convenient for a small intern reporter to do things. This is especially true in places where cultural people are crowded. A gentleman does not act, but in the final analysis, it is because he is too timid in literati.

For example, his immediate boss Zhou Guangsheng no longer dared to make things difficult for him directly. For example, he could take it for granted the only Zongshen motorcycle in the club for himself. Before going to the countryside, he borrowed a SLR, a recorder, and a laptop from the club. He was the latest Samsung model newly bought by the club. He originally wanted to use it, but because of the explosion of the notebook not long ago, he ate dust in the warehouse as soon as he bought it, and just took it to the intern reporter for use.

Zhang Hehuan, who drove without a license, looked very much like a reporter. His reporter's certificate had been completed, and a car sticker for Gefeng Morning News was specially posted on the motorcycle. A nameplate for news interviews was set up in a conspicuous place, and his name was also posted. Zhang Hehuan was not afraid of high profile or swagger, but was afraid that he could not become famous as soon as possible. If possible, he wished he could carry a banner embroidered with his name, fluttering in the wind, and flying all the way.

The fully armed Zhang Hehuan rode a motorcycle to Limiao Town.

The biggest advantage of going to the grassroots training is that you don’t have to worry about accommodation issues, and the Limiao Town Radio Station is responsible for providing it.

It was already four o'clock in the afternoon when Zhang Hehuan came to Limiao Town. After inquiring, he found out that the communication station was located in the town radio station. The current town radio station is not the same unit as in the past that broadcasts sounding out to the loudspeaker, but is directly affiliated to the county radio bureau, responsible for the installation, maintenance and charging of cable TV and radio and television management.

Zhang Hehuan rode a motorcycle to the gate of the town radio station. He saw a red banner on the door, which read: Welcome Comrade Zhang Hehuan, a reporter from the county newspaper, to the countryside for field trips!

Zhang Hehuan was inexplicably happy to see his big name on the banner. His favorite was that others helped him promote it. He was a little flattered. Unexpectedly, an intern reporter could be so grandly welcomed. As expected, small places also have the benefits of small places.

A beautiful middle-aged woman heard the sound of a motorcycle and came out to greet her. After Zhang Hehuan parked the car, she took the initiative to go over to shake hands with him. Zhang Hehuan felt that her hands were slippery, like lard, not like an ordinary working woman. After asking, she found out that she was Lu Xiufen, an announcer at the town radio station.

Except for the webmaster, all the town radio stations are temporary workers, and Lu Xiufen is no exception.

The old lady was very enthusiastic and took Zhang Hehuan to his communication station. The communication station was located in a room at the east end of the first floor of the radio station. It was cleaned in advance. It had a bed, an office desk and a TV. It was more like a single dormitory, but there was no separate bathroom. Fortunately, it was not far away. It was just a few steps away. There was also a common bathroom next to the boiler room in the back, which was shared by men and women, and was open regularly.

Originally, Zhang Hehuan was worried that the accommodation conditions in the town were poor, but when he saw that the room seemed to be cleaner and tidy than the hotel he stayed in the county. The key was that it didn’t cost money.

Lu Xiufen told Zhang Hehuan that Xu Shimao had gone to the county broadcasting bureau for a meeting and came back to the evening. He also specially ordered a table of meals at the Sannong Hotel in the town to welcome the new reporters.

Zhang Hehuan was kind enough to say a few words and wanted to turn it off, but Lu Xiufen said that this matter was decided and he had to go.

Zhang Hehuan sorted out a little, went to the public bathroom behind to take a shower, and returned to the communication station. When she saw a few missed calls on her mobile phone, they were all called by her mother Liu Yunsi. She called her first. Liu Yunsi asked him if he was going home on the weekend. Zhang Hehuan told her that she was currently going to the grassroots level in Limiao Town for a month, and it was inconvenient to go back to Pengcheng after the exercise was over.

Liu Yunsi didn't say much, and asked him if the money was enough. Zhang Hehuan said it was enough. She couldn't spend much money here, so she asked her mother to pay more attention to her health and not get tired. A very ordinary sentence actually made Liu Yunsi on the other end of the phone sour and tears, but unfortunately Zhang Hehuan couldn't see it.

I hung up my mom's phone number and found another number and went back.

After a while, the other party answered the phone. The background was a little noisy. A man shouted loudly: "Is Xiaohuan? I am your father!"

Zhang Hehuan almost retorted, I am your father! My father had long died, but he immediately reacted again. His life had recovered. He used his wealth and life to save all of him and his whole family. He first verified the other party's identity: "Zhang Jiacheng?"

"Little bastard, I'm against you. Is your name the same?"

Zhang Hehuan was scolded without being angry at all. Zhang Jiacheng, as his biological father, was indeed qualified to scold him like this. After verifying his father's identity, Zhang Hehuan shouted happily: "Dad!"

To be honest, his father is really good to him. When he was sixteen years old, his father took him to eat human body and chose the vessel as a jade star praised by Xingyuan Media. I remember that day, he licked the plate.

Although this dad is ridiculous, he really feels sorry for him. He just doesn’t know how Zhang Jiacheng is on the other end of the phone, or is it the rich second-generation chairman in the past?

Zhang Jiacheng was silent on the other end of the phone. After a while, he spoke, "Son, are you short of money?"

Zhang Hehuan was stunned for a moment, not understanding why he suddenly asked this. He didn't know that since his parents divorced five years ago, he had never called Zhang Jiacheng "Dad".

"lack!"

"How many?"

"Two trillion!"

"Get out! I don't have that many ****!" Zhang Jiacheng cursed, and then laughed. He told Zhang Hehuan that he had opened a logistics company in the provincial capital. He was very busy with business recently and asked his son if he would come to help.

Zhang Hehuan refused him without hesitation. He had no interest in logistics, and what he lacked the most now was not money but reputation, and he had no time to waste on small things about making money.

Zhang Jiacheng asked for his QQ number, and Zhang Hehuan's past QQ number was invalid. Now the QQ number on his mobile phone can't find the password, so he could only apply for one again. He thought his father wanted to transfer money to him, but when he thought about it, it seemed that the popularity of mobile payments was after 2014, and now it is 2011.

The parallel world has changed a lot, but the process of economic development seems to have not changed much.

However, my father asked him to send the card number, and Zhang Hehuan sent the newly-appointed Jinsui card number. Not long after, Zhang Jiacheng transferred him five thousand yuan. I felt that my father had no more generous than spending money in the past. I guess he was not rich now.

Although Zhang Hehuan doesn't take five thousand yuan seriously, it's a huge sum of money for him at present.

There was a non-standard broadcast sound outside, but Lu Xiufen in the radio room was broadcasting news in the local area. With the development of the times, many townships have removed the radio room, so naturally there is no township radio. Limiao Town still retains this traditional broadcast method, with two news reports every morning and afternoon, and of course, some lost and found things are broadcast by the way.

Although it is a bit outdated, the people in all villages really like to listen, especially the elderly. They usually like to come here to ask the radio room to help broadcast.

"There are lost and found things below. Li Fengmei from Wang Mengzhuang is missing. The old lady is 70 years old. She has short hair, wearing a gray Yeliang shirt on the upper body, khaki artificial cotton pants on the lower body, and black cloth shoes on the lower body. If anyone is in the information, please contact the Limiao Town Police Station... Comrade Li Chengwen from Xiao Lizhuang picked up a wallet with some cash inside, and two condoms were placed in the compartment..."

Zhang Hehuan couldn't help laughing when she heard this. This radio room can really broadcast anything. I guess the person who lost things loves life quite a lot.

When he opened the door and walked out, he came to the next radio room. He saw Lu Xiufen sitting inside and broadcasting seriously. Because there was no content, the broadcast was over quickly. Zhang Hehuan knocked on the door and walked in and gave Lu Xiufen a box of chocolates. This was what he bought before he came. Zhang Hehuan was well aware of the method of giving gifts, especially when he was never stingy with giving gifts to women, regardless of age.

"Xiao Zhang, you're so polite."

"Sister Han, thank you for your care. I heard you broadcast just now. It's so good, just like a news broadcast."

Lu Xiufen giggled: "Did you make a fuss? How can I compare with others? I have a high school degree and have not received professional training, so I can make you laugh."

"The most important thing about broadcasting is to be friendly and natural. You do a good job at this point, better than the hosts of the county radio station."

"Is that true?" Lu Xiufen's eyes narrowed her eyes. This young man was really good at speaking.

Zhang Hehuan flattered her mainly to establish a good relationship with the masses. While the two were chatting, someone knocked on the door and a girl of seventeen or eighteen came in. She is Lu Xiufen's niece Han Meimei, and she is also a third-year high school student in Limiao Town. There is no summer vacation for senior high school students. She is currently tutoring in school. Lu Xiufen found an office for her to study at the radio station. She usually comes here to review after school and goes to Lu Xiufen's house to live in the evening.

Han Meimei was wearing two braids, wearing a bit rustic clothes, but her skin was fair and delicate that was rare in rural girls. She looked pretty. When she saw a stranger in the radio room, she immediately lowered her head shyly, and her face immediately turned red to her ears.

Lu Xiufen introduced it, and Han Meimei called Uncle Zhang timidly.

Zhang Hehuan thought to myself that I am not a few years older than you, you are the same class as my sister. Uncle is the uncle. After all, Han Meimei is still a student who has not entered the society at 6 o'clock in the evening. Lu Xiufen invited Zhang Hehuan to the Sannong Hotel. Xu Shimao, the stationmaster of the radio station, arrived at 6:30. The director of the Limiao Town Hospital and the director of the town post office were also here. Although he was in the name of welcoming Zhang Hehuan, no one took this intern reporter seriously. After the false and politeness, Zhang Hehuan became disregarded, with no sense of existence, and no one was interested in getting close to him, a young reporter.

In fact, there are some considerations when treating guests to grassroots units. Zhang Hehuan is just a name. If he doesn't go, it will be difficult to reimburse the meal.

Zhang Hehuan figured out his positioning of the tool tonight, but he didn't feel disappointed. These people looked down on him. In fact, he didn't have these people in his eyes. He filled his stomach and had no interest in staying in the smoke-filled private room. In fact, he used to smoke very fiercely, but after his life was back, he suddenly lost interest in cigarettes, and he was even less interested in second-hand cigarettes.

After finding an excuse to leave first, Xu Shimao pretended to keep him for a few words, but in fact he wanted him to leave, so it was inconvenient to keep a reporter around him to speak.

When Zhang Hehuan came out, she saw that it was already dark outside. She took out her cell phone and looked at the time. At nine o'clock in the evening, her body was covered with the smell of second-hand smoke. She had to take another shower when she went back.

When I walked towards the radio station, I saw Han Meimei being stopped by three young people in small towns on the side of the road. She was pestering her to have sex with her. These people were all local gangsters in Limiao Town, idle and unemployed. They stared at the female students in Limiao Town high school all day long. Many beautiful girls have been pestered by them. The police station also criticized and educated these boys, but they did not change their skills. Whether there were any substantial illegal acts, the police station was not easy to deal with.

Han Meimei usually doesn't come out so late, but she put the review materials at school, so she went back to get them. On the way back, she met these gangsters. The three of them obviously drank some wine, which made the cowardly. One of the guys with a tattoo of Dalong on his arm was Fei Dalong. He is a famous rich second-generation in the town. His family runs an agricultural supplies company to do pesticide and fertilizer business. Because he is generous, there are always a group of young men who eat and drink when they come in, showing off their power everywhere. Anyway, no one dares to mess with this street.

Han Meimei wanted to go around, but the three of them deliberately blocked her way. Han Meimei was a little anxious: "I will call the police if you do this again."

"I'm going to school, haha, Han Meimei, I'm interested in you. Don't go to school. It's so hard to go to school. Follow me. I'll buy you whatever clothes and cosmetics. How good is it to eat and drink and drink." Fei Dalong said as he started to move his hands and grabbed Han Meimei's arm. Han Meimei struggled desperately.

The flash light lit up, and with a click, Zhang Hehuan took out his cell phone and took a photo. To be honest, the pixels of his cell phone are so bad that he couldn't see the face clearly when taking photos at night, and the photos he took couldn't even tell the gender.

However, the flashes during the photo took the photos successfully attracted the attention of several people.

The three young people in the town all looked at Zhang Hehuan, but they didn't know each other. They basically knew the people who lived in the town. Fei Dalong pointed at Zhang Hehuan and scolded: "What are you doing? Are you looking for death?"

Zhang Hehuan ignored him, raised his phone and pointed it at Fei Dalong's big face. The flash stinged Fei Dalong's eyes and successfully aroused his anger. Fei Dalong rushed up angrily, raised his thick arm tattooed with Dalong and punched Zhang Hehuan's face.

Zhang Hehuan held his wrist and twisted his backhand, twisting Fei Dalong's flower arm behind him, and kicked him hard on his butt.

Fei Dalong rushed out like a jet plane, rolled into the flower bed on the side of the road, sticking his butt out like a potted plant.

The other two companions also rushed up. Zhang Hehuan put away his phone, fired his bow from left to right, and each of them gave him a punch, knocking them to the ground. There is no need to waste reputation exchange props against such small characters who are not considered scum.

Fei Dalong, who was covered in mud, crawled out of the flower bed, grabbed a brick in his hand and rushed towards Zhang Hehuan with a scream: "I'll fuck you..."

Zhang Hehuan smashed the red brick in his hand with one punch. Fei Dalong was stunned. This guy's fist was so hard?

Zhang Hehuan raised his right hand and slapped Fei Dalong's face with a big mouth, and Fei Dalong was beaten to a staggering moment.

Bang!

It was a big mouth, crisp and louder when I followed.

Fei Dalong was so excited that he took a step back and wanted to fight back, but after drinking, his body was too slow to move.

But Zhang Hehuan was unreasonable and slapped one mouth after another. After slapping the forehand, he slapped seven big mouths. The power was not very strong, but it was very loud. Fei Dalong no longer insisted on standing, sat on the ground, crying loudly, it was too bullying. It was only three things. I have never seen such an excessive thing, and I will finish it.

puff!

Zhang Hehuan spitted a mouthful of wine-smelling saliva into Fei Dalong's open mouth. Fei Dalong was so disgusting that he almost stopped breathing.

"Second pussy, stay away from the little girl in the future and let me see you again, I'll kill you!"
Chapter completed!