It was raining lightly and the two of them were driving in a relaxed and leisurely manner.
During this period of time, Lu Beicen got along with Jiang Zhongze, and she gradually lost her initial high alertness. In addition, in the process of teaching Jiang Zhongze Chinese, she discovered that this person who was difficult to see through actually also lived in his heart.
With a naughty heart, when she occasionally encounters some Chinese Pinyin syllables that are difficult to remember, she will really act like a child, and even deliberately find other excuses to disrupt her rhythm.
Jiang Zhongze saw that Lu Beicen was in a good mood and had a soft look on his face. He smiled and joked: "How about it? Doesn't this feel like when you were a child and met a teacher you didn't like very much in class, and secretly skipped class with your friends to go out to play?
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Lu Beicen was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "So this is what it feels like to skip class and sneak out to play. No wonder there are always people who like to do it, but judging from your tone, you did it when you were a child?"
Jiang Zhongze smiled slightly and shook his head: "I am just blatant. Just like today, you are a little unusual today. Are you angry?"
"That's not the case, I just don't know how to chat with a little girl like that, and I can't resist that aunt's strong curiosity about you, so I ran away." Lu Beicen also joked back.
"Little girl, how much older are you than her?" Jiang Zhongze said with a helpless smile.
"A person's actual age and psychological age cannot be absolutely equated, right?"
"That's true. Girls your age spend most of their personal time on shopping and dressing up. Your hobby is actually cooking. Wow, you are really different!"
"This can't be called a hobby, it's just a necessity for life. When I was young, my adoptive mother opened a restaurant for a while, but after finishing her busy work every day, she was too tired to eat. She was very thin during that time.
Awesome, I would go to the restaurant every day after my evening study, and when she finished her work and went home with her, I would make some noodles, rice cake soup, etc. in the name of being hungry every day, forcing her to eat some with me.
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"Later we came to our home here. At that time, our parents were actually on the rise in their careers. They were very busy every day. Basically, it was just me and Ahao at home. Ahao was sometimes naughty, and the food cooked by his aunt was not to his liking.
, he dumped it all into the trash can, and then ate some potato chips, bread and the like to satisfy his hunger. He also always fed me, fearing that I wouldn’t be full, so I would give him some scrambled eggs, fried rice or something, and then slowly
Slowly, I asked Auntie to prepare all the dishes and I'll fry them."
When Lu Beicen talked about the not-so-good days in the past, she didn't have much resentment, but seemed peaceful and warm. Jiang Zhongze looked at her expression and asked softly: "Your adoptive mother lives alone now?"
"Well, I'm much happier in Xiajiang now than before. I play cards with my neighbors during the day and dance in the square at night. I feel pretty good. Let's not talk about this anymore. Let's interview Mr. Jiang. You look so evil, and your family background
You have great abilities and can be considered a golden bachelor. Why do you think that little girl is using you as a stepping stone?"
Regarding Lu Beicen's gossipy thoughts, Jiang Zhongze was actually quite happy. At least she was not like before, never asking or being curious about anything about him.
"She wants to go out and settle down. If nothing unexpected happens, I should stay in the country for a long time. This is a contradiction. Moreover, regardless of these contradictions, I don't have the habit of rejecting everyone who comes.
, it’s a complete waste of time.”
"You mean falling in love is a waste of time? At your age, you have never been in love, right? Or, you don't like girls, and that's not right. With your conditions, you want to find a boy.
It’s not that difficult to make friends.”
Seeing the excitement and curiosity on Lu Beicen's face, Jiang Zhongze couldn't help but laugh out loud: "With your brain circuitry, it would be a pity not to write novels. By the way, I always forgot to ask you, did anyone donate to Yu Lan's medical expenses?
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"Of course, you underestimate the energy in our station. I'm going to have surgery in the next two days." Lu Beicen looked proud, thought for a while and asked: "Don't you also want to donate?
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"If someone donates, I won't join in the fun. There is no need to add icing on the cake."
"That's what I said, Mr. Jiang, you know what it means to do good deeds promptly, right?"
The two of them chatted and laughed, then drove the car near the largest bookstore in the downtown area, found a fine Chinese restaurant for lunch, and then crossed the overpass to the opposite bookstore under their umbrellas.
Even though it was raining, because it was the weekend, the flow of people was still very dense. There were people selling trinkets on the overpass, there were stalls selling socks, and there were wandering musicians singing with loudspeakers, and the most common people were kneeling and begging.
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The first beggar they met was a woman with a disfigured face. She was wearing sunglasses and sitting on the outermost side of the overpass. There was a bowl in front of her with a few steel pots in it. There were two signs in front of her.
It simply said that the fire would burn no one at home and make life unsustainable, etc., but the other card said not to be deceived by the scammers asking for money, and those lying down were pretending to be sick.
Jiang Zhongze and Lu Beicen couldn't help but laugh. They were fighting each other for begging. It was a rare sight. They couldn't help but wonder what the state of the one in front would be like. They walked over and took a look, and sure enough, a woman was lying on the grass behind.
On the bed, covered with a sheet, in front of a young man with pimples on his face and wearing glasses, with a dull face and dull eyes, he knelt on the ground and stared blankly ahead...
On the floor in front of her were medical records and imaging materials, which explained in detail that the woman had cancer, her family had become destitute because of her treatment, and the young man himself had dropped out of school.
Lu Beicen pursed his lips and looked at the passersby walking in a hurry. No one donated money to them. Regardless of whether it was true or not, the woman lying behind was obviously a humanoid machine, and her purpose was to ask for some money.
Jiang Zhongze pulled Lu Beicen and motioned her to go forward: "If this disease is real, there is no cure. With the current medical level, for such advanced cancer, even if you spend money on it, there will be no response."
Lu Beicen nodded: "I think what the person in front said may be true. A young man can do something wrong. Look at the person on the trailer over there. Some of our colleagues have exposed it before.
After many children were abducted, their legs were lame without treatment, and then became deformed, and were taken to the streets to beg..."
Jiang Zhongze glanced from the disabled begging boy on the trailer back to Lu Beicen's face. Seeing her calm expression with a hint of coldness, he couldn't help but curiously said: "I thought people in your industry were very passionate."
Lu Beicen was stunned for a moment before a bitter smile appeared on his face: "Maybe at the beginning, he was full of enthusiasm, but after a long time, he gradually calmed down and seemed more cold-blooded.
, because after seeing it more, the passion turned into a careful and orderly attack after careful consideration."
"However, I am not yet at this level. I heard from my senior colleagues that those colleagues who do investigative journalism are the ones who really turn their eyes to the dark side of society and often work on levels that have not yet been touched by the law.
struggle."
As the country develops and society wants to progress, there is always a need for someone to discover some new and disorderly affairs, so that more people can understand that ordinary people can start from themselves, strengthen their awareness of prevention, and at a higher level,
It is to formulate new laws and regulations to standardize the crackdown.
For example, after the case of abducting children and maiming them to beg was exposed, many enthusiasts no longer donated money as generously as before when they saw such children. They seemed very cruel to this individual, but they immediately stopped.
Only with the financial resources of the black hands behind them can more children be prevented from suffering this disaster.
And it directly attracted the attention of relevant departments. Compared with the past trafficking of women and children for sale, this was obviously a newer and more cruel criminal method. It was considered a heavy blow at the time. Since then, such crimes on the streets have
There are obviously fewer and fewer children.
Another example is the gutter oil incident that was exposed by the media that year. It was colleagues doing investigative journalism who took huge risks to capture first-hand information. After it was broadcast, it caused a huge wave...
In fact, even though he has not been in the industry for a long time, Lu Beicen can still feel that when he goes out for interviews, the other party politely compliments the title of the Uncrowned King, but in fact there is always a hint of sarcasm in his tone.
Lu Beicen can now feel the deeper reasons behind these ridicules, because one thing that colleagues in the media often do is to destroy people's financial resources, such as the waste oil incident, such as abducting and selling children to become disabled and begging, and there are many, many more
The disorderly but hugely beneficial events exposed by the media are actually cutting off people's financial paths. As the saying goes, cutting off people's financial paths is like killing one's parents. If such hatred is worth arousing, how can it not be full?
The media has only one industry, but its eyes are on all walks of life and all strata of society. How many people's interests are touched, and how many people's cheese is touched? Being criticized, questioned, and insulted has obviously become the norm. Over time,
With everyone talking, the title "The Uncrowned King" of the media people has naturally been put in quotation marks.
Moreover, in any industry, there will always be a small group of rats who turn the inside information they have into a handle and a tool for making money. Therefore, when many people face the media, they first instinctively resist...
Although this cannot be said to be a disgusting cycle, it has really complicated the industry environment and turned interviews, especially interviews on social topics and interviews on negative topics, into a game. However, every official media follows the interview
Regular journalists all know that when writing a story, they must be given a fair say and strive to allow even the exposed party to have their own voice, but this often backfires...
The rain gradually became heavier. Jiang Zhongze and Lu Beicen got off the overpass and opened their umbrellas. The two shared an umbrella. Lu Beicen had been distracted. Without realizing it, the two people were closer than ever before...