Chapter 1684 The Conscience of the Press
At the entrance of the community where you are temporarily renting, Chen Guang swept a shared bicycle. Looking back on the time he had just left college for more than 20 years, he envied others for owning a bicycle. Later, he finally deducted some money from his teeth and bought a used car, but was even locked by a car thief.
In a fit of anger, Chen Guang was squatting under a certain overpass for nearly two months in the largest second-hand bicycle trading market in Yangcheng. He finally found his car. He also wrote a very influential undercover press release in the country at that time, "Serial Investigation on Car Theft Incidents!"
From then on, Chen Guang became the guy that the thieves in Yangcheng hate the most.
Who would have thought that after so many years, the 28th Bar has been eliminated, and the bicycle has been transformed into a transformation, and it is everywhere on the street. It costs one dollar for each use. Compared with the bus, it is actually not cost-effective.
There are no car thieves, but in the community I rented, I just saw several bicycles that had been pried out, and sharing has become private. What is the difference between theft?
So many years have passed, and the economy has developed, but the quality of the group has not improved.
Chen Guang stood up, bowed his body, and the center of gravity was facing forward. Every time he pedaled, the wheels turned rapidly, and the wind in front of him stretched the coat full. The short hair like a steel needle was blown by the wind, and there were not much fluctuation waves.
Although times have changed and society is progressing, the black and ugly have never disappeared. The dragons and snakes in the city of Yangcheng are mixed, and the bad people have not disappeared, but are hidden in every corner in a more hidden way.
Many of Chen Guang's classmates and colleagues have now become elites in the media industry, and he is still working as a front-line reporter. It's not that Chen Guang doesn't have the opportunity. Every year, people find him, hoping that he will take the lead and start a newspaper or magazine, but they are rejected by Chen Guang.
On the surface, Chen Guang was very stupid. If he analyzed carefully, he was very smart.
Whether it is newspapers or magazines, they are platforms for publishing news. The essence of news still needs to return to content, so he has been diligently doing his duty as a reporter for so many years.
Chen Guang remembers the streets and alleys of Yangcheng very well. Although Chen Guang occasionally goes out of the province to investigate incidents, he has always kept in-depth understanding of Yangcheng. Because of the changes in Yangcheng, the ugly and kind nature of the entire China in the process of economic development.
Chen Guang is different from other reporters.
Many journalists become numb because they see too many unfair things, and interview news only to complete the task.
Deep down in Chen Guang's heart, he always maintained compassion and sympathy for the injured group. He was cynical and would jump out when he saw unfair things.
His idol is Lu Xun, hoping that he can use his pen to awaken the sleep of the Chinese people.
Even his wife occasionally complains about Chen Guang's pedantic nature, because as long as Chen Guang is willing, their family can live a very relaxed life, but Chen Guang has never forgotten his original intention and he feels that he is doing something big.
He wants to pick China on his shoulders!
Chen Guang parked his car outside an old community and locked it with his mobile phone. The software automatically deducted one dollar.
He had been in this community for half a month and knew everyone nearby. He would say hello to anyone he saw. He turned into a wet and dark building with white paint on the walls. He pulled the door handle and knocked it twice. Not long after, an old lady with white hair came over with a smile, "Xiao Chen, you are here!"
Chen Guang shook the plastic bag in his hand, "Aunt Huang, I'll have dinner at your house at noon!"
"Okay, okay." Aunt Huang had already opened the door and there was a bad smell inside.
Chen Guang's eyes fell on the greasy square table, with a bowl of porridge and radish strips placed. He sighed in his heart, rolled up his sleeves and walked into the kitchen, and began to prepare to wash and cut vegetables.
Aunt Huang poured a cup of tea after a while and put it at Chen Guang's hand. Chen Guang looked at the cup and could not see the shaped leaves. They were brewed from the tea stems. He was indeed a little thirsty. He took a big sip without any mind and smiled: "Auntie, go watch TV. I guess I will be able to do it in an hour."
Aunt Huang glanced at the dishes and said with a smile: "I'm afraid I can't eat so many dishes. I'm afraid I don't have a refrigerator at home, which is a waste."
Chen Guang thought of a solution for Aunt Huang, "You can see the neighbors next door. Can you lend you a refrigerator? It only takes up a few plates, which can't take up much space."
Aunt Huang shook her head and sighed, "I'll get some cold water and put it in the house. I'm so old, I'm afraid it's annoying."
Chen Guang worked hard in the kitchen for a while, put the prepared dishes on the square table, staring at the porridge with a bit of bad taste, and hesitated for a long time but decided to pour it out.
Aunt Huang didn't care either. She went to the table and chatted with Chen Guang while eating. Chen Guang was very patient. In fact, he had heard about Aunt Huang's story many times. As a reporter, he is a good listener.
Aunt Huang's wife passed away three years ago. The couple failed to have children in their entire lives. They adopted a boy in the orphanage and put all their energy into him. Not only did they provide food and drink, but they also offered him a prestigious university. Then the boy went abroad to study, and there was no news for many years. Aunt Huang doesn't force her adopted son to come back to find her, but only wants her adopted son to travel across the ocean and be safe and safe, and nothing happens.
Chen Guang did not tell Aunt Huang the truth. Not only did his adopted son not die, but he also lived well.
After the two finished their meal, Aunt Huang waved to Chen Guang. Chen Guang followed her to a door. Chen Guang came here many times, but the door was always locked, and she must have something hidden inside.
The door opened and there was a musty smell inside.
Aunt Huang turned on the light and Chen Guang saw clearly that there were dozens of boxes piled up inside.
Aunt Huang sighed and said, "Xiao Chen, I know you are a good person. There are Yinli Health Care Oral Liquid purchased by my old man three years ago. They promised that the old man would recover if he only drank three months. But in fact, the old man only drank one course of treatment and then passed away. At that time, I thought there was no problem with the oral liquid the old man bought. Yinli Company's salesperson came to pay his respects, so he didn't notice it for a while and bought a lot of products from them. Later, they advised me to become a dealer and sell some goods by myself, and then I believed it."
Aunt Huang said this and began to wipe her tears secretly.
In the next story, Aunt Huang couldn't continue. Yin Li Health Oral Liquid was exposed as a product made in a small workshop. Not only did it have poor hygiene, but it also detected substances that are harmful to the human body.
The company was forcibly closed and the main person in charge was punished.
But victims like Aunt Huang suffered huge losses as a result.
Chen Guang felt a little sad. There were at least hundreds of thousands of goods piled up here. For a lonely old man, hundreds of thousands of people were buried in his room. How bad would it be to live every day?
If you have these hundreds of thousands, Aunt Huang can find a nursing home with good conditions and spend the rest of her life in a better way.
Every inch of land in Yangcheng is valuable. Although this house is very dilapidated and old, if you want to sell, you can still sell it at a sky-high price.
Aunt Huang can live a good life with the money from selling the house. The reason why she guards this old house is that she does not want to leave the place where she has lived for decades, and on the other hand, she is actually punishing herself in disguise.
"Can I take some photos?" Chen Guang asked.
"Yes, take pictures at will. But don't shoot me..." Aunt Huang finally trusted Chen Guang after Chen Guang came to the door many times.
Chen Guang pressed the shutter, zipped it, and after the flash was over.
He checked the effect of the photo. Although he completed this interview task, he was still very nervous.
Chen Guang smiled and said, "Auntie, I'll leave first. I'll come to see you again in a few days. If you encounter something, remember to call me."
Aunt Huang brought Chen Guang to the door and said softly: "Don't bring so many things next time I come!"
Chen Guang went downstairs, sighed inwardly, took out his cell phone, studied the blue door license plate posted on the building for a long time, and bought a refrigerator for the aunt online. The temperature in Guangzhou is very high all year round, and there is no refrigerator, so the quality of life is really unreasonable.
After Chen Guang left Aunt Huang, he rushed to the Yangcheng Office of "Bingruitai" Pharmaceutical Co., Ltd.
As soon as he entered the door, a woman wearing a white shirt and a black skirt with a worker license plate hanging around her neck said seriously: "Old Chen, why are you late again? The activities inside have begun. Today, the head of the head of the headquarters participated in the event and shared their success stories. It is really rare. If you miss it, you may miss the realization of your life ideals and the most important spiritual baptism."
Chen Guang smiled and perfunctorily: "I just went to visit an old customer."
"Oh, so, the customer is God, that's understandable. By the way, was it signed the contract?" the woman asked with a smile.
"Not yet, but it's almost done." Chen Guang fooled.
The woman frowned and said, "You were pulled into the company so much that you didn't sign a single order. I'm under a lot of pressure now. You have to know that we have strict regulations on bringing people and adopt a final elimination system. Now several people who came in at the same time as you have already completed the transaction. It's hard for me to do not complete a single order until now."
Chen Guang said sincerely: "Although I am a little stupid, I will work hard."
The woman carefully checked the customer Chen Guang contacted this morning and confirmed that he was not lying. Her expression slowed down and approached Chen Guang's ears, "Or, let's do it, you pass the task first, buy two sets of products and put them in your hand, so that I can continue to let you stay in my team."
Chen Guang smiled bitterly and said, "The company gave me a guaranteed salary of only 1,600 yuan, and two sets of products cost more than 8,000 yuan. Wouldn't I lose money?"
The woman raised her face and said in a deep voice: "Old Chen, do you still remember what you said during the interview? If you want to create better living conditions for your daughter, how can you want to be rewarded if you don't give your efforts? You have already told you the way, you can do it yourself!"
Lao Chen adopted the procrastination tactic, "I'll go in and see the master's lecture first."
The woman nodded with a serious expression and said in a deep voice: "Whether you can succeed depends on whether you have enough awareness! Who doesn't invest first and then gain? Old Chen, if you want to be rich, you must first improve your ideological awareness."
It's quite rhyming!
Chapter completed!