The car door in the courtyard has been welded shut Chapter 197: Pipa Xing
"A small hole, one bite cannot make you fat. The people are deeply disgusted by the thefts and robberies in the street. The incident at Sanliangdian happened Soon, let’s seize this hot spot first. You get off work overtime today, and tomorrow’s social pages and front-page headlines will be left to you.”
After returning to the Beijing Evening News office, Editor Meng told him the thoughts he had compiled in the car I asked reporter Kong for a reminder.
The focus is first on events that have already happened. What the masses care about represents what they want to see now. In this case, keeping abreast of current events, I believe it will actively promote the sales of the Evening News. effect.
"Okay, Editor Meng, what about the driving school?"
Reporter Kong looked at the interview records he had just compiled in the car and asked hesitantly.
“The policy on this area is currently unclear, and publicity must be politically sensitive. They can try the water, but whether they can encourage it in a big way will have to be heard from higher-level departments.”
Editor-in-Chief Meng deserves to be the second-in-command of the newspaper in a crowded place like Beijing. If it is free to set up a driving school for a steel rolling mill.
Socialism or not, we are all a big family, so the newspaper office has no scruples, but what they say about the steel rolling mill is tuition fees, so there may be some problems that need to be discussed. One step at a time, the newspaper office will become famous. It's a good thing, but you can't burn yourself because of it.
"I understand, I understand, Lao Chen, go back and speed up the development of the photos. I need to cooperate with the layout."
After reporter Kong understood, he explained to the photographer Master Chen behind him road.
The next morning.
In the distance, a big rooster raised by someone unknown crowed loudly.
"Xiao Feng, it's quite early today."
The third uncle, who was emptying the spittoon, saw the eldest son of the Li family going out dressed neatly early in the morning. He felt that it was quite rare, so he hurriedly called Say hello.
"Young, third uncle, it's morning. I woke up relatively early."
Li Feng nodded, grinned, put his hands in his hands, and came out. He wandered towards Dongzhimen Street.
Behind him, the third uncle looked at Li Feng's beaming look and rolled his eyes.
In this winter, the eldest son of the Li family was lying under the covers. He could not speak out loud. He felt that something was out of the ordinary and he was a monster. He secretly thought that he had gone to meet the little girl so early in the morning.
Throwing the spittoon back home, the third aunt was about to call the third uncle to boil water, but when she turned around, the person was gone.
The newsstand on Dongzhimen East Street has already opened its door, and the upper and lower windows have been propped up. On the lower half of the window, the latest newspapers are piled on top of each other.
Chief Li tied the scarf around his neck a little tighter. He always felt that the passers-by on the way here were secretly looking at him. He didn't know if it was an illusion or because he was being sentimental.
"Master, please give me a copy of the Beijing Evening News"
With a breath of heat coming out of his mouth, Li Feng put his hands in his hands, shrank his neck, and shouted to the old master who was busy in the newsstand.
That’s right, Li Daguan, who is always with me like the wind, couldn’t stand it and had to go to the factory to read the news about himself. Didn’t he wake up very early just to catch up with this first prize? Hands on news, eat yourself a big melon.
"Hey, young man, it's quite early. I came at the right time today. You know what happened at Qian'er Sanliang Store? The Beijing Evening News actually found the insider who fired the gun."
When the man in the newsstand heard the Beijing Evening News that Li Feng asked for, he was so happy. He quickly showed off that he had just heard it from the newspaper delivery boy. He had no idea that the person in front of him was San San. Participants in the grain store incident.
"Oh, really, let's take a closer look. I couldn't squeeze in that day."
Taking the newspaper handed over by the uncle, Li Feng followed his words and held it. Get up, but secretly said, there is a generation gap between us, so please don't call me "grandpa".
"Okay, if you didn't have to look at this broken pavilion, I would have gone there together. Tell me what young people are not good at. They are doing such a low-level job, and they have been hit by others. They have to... Drag it out and be criticized"
"One cent"
"Here it is for your son"
After giving the money, Li Feng couldn't wait to pick up a corner of the newspaper. Shaking, the folded newspaper opened instantly.
“The business team of the Gongan Street Post and Telecommunications Bureau was praised for being enthusiastic and proactive, trying every means to provide convenience for customers”
Li Feng looked at the article on the cover with a question mark on his face, picked up the newspaper, and read it under the cover Take a look.
"Arab countries will support Algeria with all possible materials and technologies"
"This is nonsense"
I can't stand it, I can't stand it, this The Beijing Evening News wasn't a headline-grabber, so he spit on his thumb before turning to the next page.
That's right. On the front page of the second page, Li Feng finally found the bold black title and a thumb-sized picture.
"Suppressing all anti-D forces and the Sanliangdian Food Stamp Gate Incident"
Li Daguan, who was watching as he walked, saw the title and saw the smile gradually disappearing from his face. A slight tremor does not rule out the possibility of Alzheimer's disease coming early.
"Hey, what is the food stamp gate? Just looking at the title, I thought the UC department wrote that it was easy for me to get up early in the morning. Do you want me to read the defense?"
Li Feng was so angry that he jumped to his feet and gritted his teeth. In his previous life, pink news didn’t bother to use this title. Now he didn’t even want to read the content. He folded the newspaper arrogantly and rolled it up as hard as his armpit. Insert.
The third uncle on the other side, wearing a hood made of wool and looking as wretched as a big mole, followed Li Feng to the newsstand on Dongzhi Street. .
Until I saw Li Daguan returning with a newspaper with a smile on his face,The third uncle just stepped out and arrived at the newsstand just now.
"Li Feng, isn't he just here to buy newspapers so early in the morning?"
With his mouth mumbling like this, the third uncle looked at the familiar newsstand.
"Young, Lao Yan, it's so early today"
The old man in the newsstand thought that a new customer had arrived. He was wiping his hands and preparing to receive the customer. He took a closer look. Look, yeah, rolled his eyes.
"Oh, Lao Cao, I'm getting old. I can't sleep in the morning. Let's go out and walk around. Is there any big news today?"
As he talked, the third uncle became familiar with himself. He flipped through the newspapers on the newsstand by the window.
"Hey, what else is there? The Beijing Evening News interviewed the young man who stepped forward at Sanliang Store. Slow down, they have just been neatly arranged."
In the newsstand Uncle, let’s forget about watching Yanbu Guibai Female Ticket. I thought the news in front of me was not enough, and I wanted to open it to read, so I stopped it quickly.
“It’s still the same price”
Holding the purple clay pot and feeding him a mouthful, the uncle didn’t get used to Yan Bugui and directly stretched out his left hand, hand to hand. It looks like the money is delivered right away.
"Hey, Lao Cao, our school also ordered the Beijing Evening News. If it doesn't work, I'll go to the school and have a look."
Yanbu Gui smiled coquettishly and saw that Lao Cao didn't care at all. I didn't intend to be accommodating, so I had to retract my hand, shrink my neck and go back. A dime is the money for two meals, how can I spend it like this.
"This Li Feng, my relationship has been in the newspapers, so I got up early in the morning and ran here"
Yan Laoxi didn't take advantage of it, and felt very disappointed. He patted the back of his right hand. In the palm of his left hand, knowing that Li Feng was famous, his heart was tingling, like ants crawling.
On the other side, the front yard of Li’s house.
"Mom, is breakfast ready?"
Li Feng went to the toilet and returned, throwing the torn and crumpled Beijing Evening News on the bed. He didn't see the news he wanted to read. , I didn’t talk about the driving school at all, I’m going to leave it to my mother to make shoe samples.
"You kid, you got up so early and spent money to go to the toilet."
Liu Yin saw her son coming back, picked up the rag, held the pot ears, and put the hot breakfast He put it on the table, whipping his son and serving him sweet potato porridge.
“It’s not like yesterday when a reporter went to our factory to interview me. As a result, what was written was a mess. The author’s writing is really bad.”
Took a sip of sweet potato porridge, which was very sweet and watery. The porridge could not soothe Li Feng's traumatized soul, and he pointed at the newspaper on the bed angrily.
"What, my son is in the newspaper"
Liu Yin was serving breakfast for herself. When she heard Li Feng say this, she was no longer so hungry. She raised her eyebrows and put down her hands. Bowl and spoon.
I washed my hands in front of the basin, wiped them with a towel, and then carefully picked up the newspaper on the bed sheet and read it.
"On the second page, at the top"
Although she said she was disgusted, my motherEven though he was so concerned, Li Feng still honestly pointed out the specific location of the report.
"Outstanding young man from Red Star Rolling Mill, retired soldier Li Feng"
Liu Yin, who knew some words, read it out in a low voice while stumbling. When she encountered something she didn't understand, she asked her son Explaining to myself, after reading the report, my eyes narrowed with joy.
"Why didn't you tell me about such a big thing yesterday?"
Re-smoothed out the wrinkles caused by the prodigal son, and folded the newspaper very carefully. Liu Yin patted her son's shoulder and complained.
These days, there are really not many TVs. Being in newspapers is as effective as being on TV. Not only can his son be in newspapers, but he is also praised so much. How can Liu Yin do it? Not happy.
"They were about to get off work when they left yesterday. How could I have known that they would work overtime when they went back? Isn't this just waiting to be published in the newspaper before I tell you?"
< p>Li Feng, who didn't care, didn't see the news he wanted to see, so he waved his hand in a daze and explained.The stove in the house was still burning, and the kettle on it was "sizzling" with steam. Although there was only a plate of pickled radishes on the table, it was still a pleasure to eat.
Yan Laoxi, who was across the door, couldn't help it, but he was also embarrassed to come to the door while others were eating, so he had to pick up a steamed bun and went straight to school.
After dinner, we arrived at the steel rolling mill. Chief Li nodded, and the old man pushed the bicycle and walked out of the gate again.
"Commander Li, why don't you just come back?"
The thin monkey on duty at the door saw Li Feng coming, so he quickly opened the small door on the side and asked with a smile. road.
“Isn’t this the photo I took yesterday for Director Yang and the others? I’m in a hurry to develop it for them.”
Hearing that it was related to the factory director, the smile on Thin Monkey’s face became even more exaggerated. .
Yesterday, he also saw Li Feng in the welcoming team and saw him hanging a camera to take pictures. Hearing what he said, he had no doubts.
"Okay, official business is important. Since it is the factory director's business, please slow down"
"Okay, sorry to trouble you"
Pushing the cart After leaving the door, Li Feng took a big step, got on his bicycle and rode leisurely towards Sanliang Store. Anyway, he was on an official business trip today, and he would count himself as a loser if he could get back before get off work.
"Long live the Lord issued a decree to recruit talents, and ordered the emperor's brother Guo Ziyi to go to the east of Hedong to destroy the traitor. It is so majestic to return to the court after winning."
After working hours, the streets were also crowded. There were not many people, humming opera, and they arrived at Sanliang Store from time to time. There were not many people at this time, and Aunt Sun was just giving oil to a woman. When she saw Li Feng coming in, she quickly called Chu who was hiding in the office. Constant.
Li Feng listened to Aunt Sun calling people, and he calmly looked at the furnishings in the Sanliang store. Everyone in the Sanliang store also knew that this guy was a killer, and some simply lowered their heads. He tilted his head and looked furtively.
See you soonOfficer Chu came out, and Sister Ni followed her with her slightly disheveled hair. The smile on Li Feng's face disappeared again.
"You kid, you are working in broad daylight"
Li Daguan dragged Chu Heng out of Sanliang Store and accused him angrily.
"Why didn't you come over yesterday?"
Chu Heng picked up his slightly fallen pants without any image, and accused Li Feng of betrayal and no sense of time. < /p>
Passed a peony, the two old smokers squatted on the steps next to Sanliang Store and started smoking.
"What's going on? I'm interviewing you"
Listening to Li Feng's showy words, Chu Heng was disgusted and moved to the side, pretending to be disbelieving. .
"Hey, it's not what happened the day before yesterday. I actually refused in my heart, but they insisted on interviewing me. It's not enough for me not to accept. If you don't believe it, go buy a copy of today's Beijing Evening News. Secondly, Page Headline News"
Li Feng had a grimace on his face, as if he had suffered a huge loss and had no place to express his sorrow, so he had to complain to you.
"Bah, why? I was the one who stopped him, okay? He didn't even look for me."
After hearing this, Chu Heng wanted to strangle the person in front of him who was pretending to be 13. I, Li Feng, only found out about this after it was already in the newspaper. It’s so unfair.
"Big baby represents the right to speak. It's not me who fired the gun, but you are buried in it today."
Li Feng brushed off Chu Heng, who had an unfair look on his face, and poked him. How long would it be before a knife was inserted into his chest now?
"Bah, my big baby is polished. Where is yours?"
Chu Heng spit on the ground, picked up his pants again, and straightened his buttocks. , raised his chin towards the house.
"No way, no way, you are not married yet, brother, don't make mistakes in your style."
Hearing what his old comrade said, Li Feng was stunned. I didn't even notice that the cigarette butt fell to the ground.
"Do you know about Pipa Xing?"
"Yes, does it have anything to do with this?"
Li Feng rubbed his chin and frowned into the Chinese character Sichuan. .
"Lightly gathered, slowly twisted, wiped and picked again, who on the ship was blowing the word "su" at night and pronounced "xiao"
The official of Chu said it in a straight line, puffed out his chest proudly, and looked at it with disdain He is from Li Daguan. Please remember to collect it, the latest and fastest website is free to read without anti-theft