Liang Jian: I have a canteen

Xu San had already seen Liu Yiyi take out the notebook, and knew that she was recording what he had just said.

He had been writing, but suddenly stopped recording and started to daydream, which made him curious and lean over.

When he saw the half-written interview record, he asked curiously, "Why didn't you write anymore? Can't you continue writing?"

"Ah!" Liu Yiyi, who was in a daze, was startled by Xu San's voice. She subconsciously moved back, and her butt left the stool and sat on the ground.

"Ouch!" Liu Yiyi fell heavily and her butt was sore.

Xu San held out his hand, "I'm not a man-eating monster. Look how scared you are."

Liu Yiyi blushed and grabbed Xu San's hand. "Sorry, I was distracted. I was just thinking that if the things you just said were reported truthfully, it might have an impact on your reputation and might also affect the sales of sanitary napkins."

"Well," Xu San used a little force to pull Liu Yiyi up, "You are a journalist, haven't you studied communication?"

Liu Yiyi shook her head. "I just graduated from high school. I used to write articles, so I went to a newspaper after graduation. Now I'm just an intern reporter."

Xu San ate some melon seeds and looked at Xiaomei. "Xiaomei, if you were the one doing the interview, how would you write the news?"

Xiaomei only thought for a moment before she spoke, "The unscrupulous factories in Japan treat our compatriots like cattle and horses. Our female compatriots have united to establish the Women's Federation to protect their legitimate interests."

After Xiaomei finished speaking, Xu San stared at Liu Yiyi and said, "How about this headline? Can it bring huge sales to your newspaper?"

"Yes!" Liu Yiyi said vigorously, "But, hasn't the Women's Federation been established yet?"

"With this report, it's established!" Xu San ate another melon seed and said meaningfully. Liu Yiyi was silent, and countless plots in her mind began to flash like slides.

"Is this a good idea?" Liu Yiyi was puzzled. She didn't understand why Xu San, a capitalist, would do this.

"Don't you understand?" Xu San asked.

"Yes!" Liu Yiyi nodded, "Please enlighten me, sir."

"This is communication studies!" Xu San threw the remaining melon seeds on the table. "I can't explain the theory, but you will understand it after practicing it once."

After saying that, Xu San strolled out of the study, leaving Liu Yiyi disheveled in the wind.

After Xu San left, Liu Yiyi asked again, "Does he really not care about money?"

"Don't worry, he won't do a loss-making business." Xiaomei grabbed a melon seed left by Xu San and started to crack it. "He is a thief, but you have to be careful. He told you so much, it is very likely that he wants to use you."

Liu Yiyi's mind was very confused at the moment, and she felt that her worldview was collapsing and reorganizing.

"My husband once said that we should look at things from multiple perspectives, and it would be best to break away from the constraints of this era and look at things from the perspective of the future," Miako said.

"The future? The future world?" Liu Yiyi muttered, feeling that her mind was even more confused, and it was completely not the rhythm for her.

Xiaomei picked up the notebook that Liu Yiyi dropped and threw it into her hands. "If you want to know more, come with me to the factory. Since he agreed to let you report, you should go to the scene to collect materials and obtain first-hand information. Although you are my senior, I am your senior in the profession of reporter." (End of this chapter)