"Mr. Yang, can you tell me in detail how you discovered yesterday that the suspect Huang Cuocuo used feudal superstition to attack innocent women?"
"Sorry, I'm a little excited. We are from Ningxian TV station and want to do a special interview on this matter."
At this moment, a reporter carrying a camera and microphone rushed up, and the microphone almost hit Yang Chen's mouth.
"From the TV station?"
Yang Chen looked at the work badges on the chests of the two beauties in front of him and waved his hands quickly: "Wait a moment, let's sort it out."
Finished.
Under everyone's shocked gazes, Yang Chen turned around and entered the west wing.
"This... is stinky."
Li Xiaoran was dumbfounded by Yang Chen's actions and explained awkwardly.
"My uncle may be a little shy, but he is very capable. He not only helped the village solve the income problem, but also started his own factory, allowing everyone in the village to solve their work on the spot."
"It's not worth mentioning things like bravery. My uncle is so warm-hearted and will definitely take care of things when they happen."
In order to avoid being left in the cold, Jin Mei stood up and boasted in front of the reporters' cameras, and the interview instantly turned into a special session for the mother-in-law to praise her son-in-law.
Li Xiaoran was so shy that she almost found a crack in the ground and crawled in.
Even the two reporters were embarrassed and kicked out of the three rooms and one living room, but out of professionalism they still listened to Jin Mei's eloquent output.
"Coming!"
Three minutes later, a bright and bright voice came from the west wing.
Everyone stared at the door of the wing.
As the door curtain opened, Yang Chen, wearing a black suit, walked out. His hair was combed with water a few times, and he looked energetic.
The eyes of Tian Lu and others in the crowd suddenly lit up.
This is the second time they have seen Yang Chen dressed so formally. The first time was on the wedding day, and the second time was during the interview this year.
"Why are you wearing our wedding suit?"
Li Xiaoran looked at the proud Yang Chen strangely, pursed his lips and almost laughed out loud.
"Isn't this formal? This is going to be on TV. I represent not only myself, but also our family and the image of our Qingshan Village!"
Yang Chen said righteously.
"My uncle is Jun!"
Jin Mei smiled brightly and gave a thumbs up.
I was so frightened this morning that I didn't expect that it would be a commendation meeting and it would be on TV.
In the entire Qingshan Village for eight lifetimes, no one could accept an official interview.
"It seems that Mr. Yang still attaches great importance to our interview. On behalf of our TV station, I would like to express my gratitude to you."
"If you don't mind, please take a photo with Mr. Yang and the two police comrades."
The reporter laughed.
"Okay, it is our villagers' duty to cooperate with the work."
Yang Chen's words are quite positive.
He was holding a pennant in his hand, with police standing on both sides. The reporter's camera flash kept flashing and took many photos.
"Mr. Yang, can you briefly tell us about the circumstances under which you discovered that the criminal suspect Huang Cuocuo used feudal superstition to threaten women?"
The reporter handed over the microphone.
Yang Chen had already prepared his speech, and he told everything that happened that day in a righteous manner. Of course, he concealed the part where he pretended to be He Daguang's younger brother.
Li Xiaoran on the side heard that there was something about Tian Fang. He raised his eyes slightly, rolled his eyes at Yang Chen, and his lips twitched: "It's still a hero who saves the beauty... hum..."
The atmosphere created by Yang Chen was quite thrilling, and the people in the yard couldn't help but start to worry.
"Finally, I want to say that every man in Qingshan Village will stand up without hesitation when encountering such a thing. This is our responsibility, our responsibility, and the simplicity and simplicity of our farmers!"
After Yang Chen said a lot, he felt that the spirit of this interview should be sublimated and raised. He immediately cleared his throat and spoke categorically.
"Okay! Well said!"
Zhao Tiechui's face was filled with a proud smile. When he praised Qingshan Village, he would be praising the village chief.
The villagers in the yard also started to applaud.
"Mr. Yang said it very well. Our farmers are simple, responsible, and responsible. This Huang Cuocuo has a criminal record. Now he has been punished by the law because of Mr. Yang's righteous actions. This also gives a warning to the vast number of female compatriots.
Please tell me, on behalf of our female compatriots in Ning County, thank you."
The reporter laughed.
"This is what we should do, and the reason why our village has such a simple quality is mainly due to the good leadership of our village chief."
Yang Chen said, raising his hand and pointing at the village chief Zhao Tiechui not far away.
Zhao Tiechui quickly arranged his clothes and prepared to be interviewed by the camera.
But the reporter just turned to look at the village chief, and the camera was still pointed at Yang Chen: "It seems that the village chief's leadership is good. If each of our villages has a village chief like Qingshan Village in the future, our society will definitely become
Warmer."
Zhao Tiechui rubbed his hands in embarrassment and smiled: "Well... my eldest nephew still has a sense of justice. I just did what I should do as the village chief."
"Comrade Yang Chen, thank you. We will definitely deal with it in accordance with the law and give society an explanation."
At this time, the police comrade also stretched out his hand and handed over a red envelope: "This is our bureau's reward for your bravery."
"It should be done, uncle policeman worked hard." Yang Chen gritted his teeth and said with a smile, "I don't want this bonus, leave it to those who need it more, or just donate it to Hope Primary School for me."
"Okay! I want to thank you on behalf of the children of Hope Primary School."
The police comrade was stunned for a moment, then nodded, somewhat admiring Yang Chen.
Living in the poorest village like Qingshan Village, the courtyard walls have collapsed, and you still have to donate money, what kind of spirit is this!
"Mr. Yang, you are now a celebrity in our Ning County. Now that you are facing the camera, I wonder if you have anything to remind everyone, or if you have anything to appeal to."
The reporter handed the microphone to Yang Chen again.
Yang Chen thought for a while, took the microphone, looked at the village chief, and said with a smile: "Taking this opportunity, I would like to remind everyone to be careful when going out in the future, not to believe in feudal superstition, and to prevent being deceived. Of course, I am here to represent us.
Village chief, on behalf of our entire village, we have a small request."
"Mr. Yang, please tell me, our TV station will definitely help solve it."
the reporter said.
"Everyone should have seen on the way here that our Qingshan Village is located in a remote area. There is no asphalt road directly leading to the town or the village. It is not convenient for children to go to school or for our agricultural products to be transported."
"Everyone who wants to enter the city needs to walk to a place three kilometers away and take a bus."
"If possible, the relevant departments will consider whether they can buy the same road for our village and open an urban and rural bus that can pass through our Qingshan Village."
"This is not only my hope, but also the hope of the whole village. It is also what our village chief and village committee want to do. Now some kind people have donated money to build a Hope Primary School in our school. I also hope there will be more
Many volunteer teachers can come to our village to teach."
Yang Chen's voice was sonorous and powerful, and more than a hundred villagers in the entire yard applauded.
Only Zhao Tiechui changed his face when he heard the warm applause: "This kid is really good at winning people's hearts. If he succeeds, I may not be able to be the village chief in the future!"
Li Xiaoran's eyes suddenly lit up after listening to Yang Chen's appeal, and his big beautiful eyes stared straight at Yang Chen's resolute profile: "This... this guy seems to be quite caring..."