Liang Jian: I have a canteen

Chapter 373 Interview Task
The newly acquired Dayang was robbed and taken away half before it was warmed up. Xu San, who was upset, kicked Big Big Wolf, "Let's go, go home!"

After speaking, he greeted Zhang Yankang and walked out of the gate.

Big Big Wolf let out a low growl, picked up the poor chicken, and followed Xu San unsteadily out of Zhang's house. Before going out, he couldn't forget to take a look at the chicken coop in the corner.

Zhang Yankang and the butler turned around and left after they arrived at the door of Xu San's house.

Back in his yard, Zhang Yankang sat down on a chair, looked up at the greenhouse above his head and sighed, "It's finally over." After saying that, a feeling of melons suddenly floated in his heart.

The butler brought a cup of tea to Zhang Yankang and asked, "Master, what should we do next?"

"Clean up the yard, and bring Madam and the others back."

The butler looked at the chicken coop in the corner, "What about the chicken coop?"

Zhang Yankang took a sip of tea, and said leisurely: "Keep it, if Mr. Hui Tailang is greedy, he can still come over for a tooth-making festival. Haven't you heard that he wants to lose weight?"

The butler was stunned for a moment, and then he heard Zhang Yankang say, "How to lose weight if you are not full."

The fine-looking Zhang Yankang doesn't know anything. The so-called weight loss is just an excuse for Xu San to extort money.

Leaning on the chair and looking up at the covered sky, Zhang Yankang suddenly felt that there was no Big Big Wolf, as if he lacked a sense of security.

Next door, Wang Zhenzhen was standing beside Xu San, reporting on the renovation of the small yard in the past few days.

Even if she didn't need to report back, Xu San knew that the decoration of this small courtyard was finished.

According to Xu San's request, they were cleaned up very cleanly, and the sundries were not thrown away casually, they were all piled up in a small warehouse.

Except for Xu San's main room, which was decorated in a simple Japanese style, the layout of the other rooms was basically unchanged, except for a little furniture.

A light had been turned on in the room, and the not-so-bright light shone on Wang Zhenzhen's tired and haggard face.

These days, she has to run between the hospital and the yard. Although the distance is not far, it still consumes a lot of energy and physical strength.

Today, she was not wearing a kimono, but a Chinese-style short-sleeved cheongsam. Xu San didn't know the material, but she could tell from the tailoring that this cheongsam was not cheap.

The well-fitting cut of the cheongsam showed me the figure of a girl to the fullest, but based on years of experience, Xu San judged that Wang Zhenzhen was stuffed.

It has not been revealed, everyone has a love for beauty.

Even traitors are no exception.

But looking at the haggard Wang Zhenzhen, Xu San felt that it was a bit too much to describe Wang Zhenzhen as a traitor. She was only worshiping foreigners and not traitorous, so calling her a traitor might be a bit inappropriate.

I still feel uncomfortable, there are too many people like Wang Zhenzhen in China, and I think foreign things are good, and China's things are backward.

Guide it slowly, maybe there is still some help.

"You've worked hard these days, tell me how much you spent, and I'll give it to you." Xu San said lightly.

"There is no need for the teacher to spend a little money."

"Is it your father's money again?" Xu San asked.

Wang Zhenzhen did not answer.

Xu San took out the half-packet from his waist, counted out twenty and put them on the table, "That's all, if you don't have enough, tell me."

Wang Zhenzhen looked at Dayang on the table and said, "Teacher, you can't help it. Students should spend some money for the teacher."

"Just take it if you tell me, don't talk nonsense." Xiaohong at the side said solemnly with her airs on.

"Yes, thank you teacher, thank you teacher's wife." Wang Zhenzhen saluted, walked to the table and put away the ocean.

It hurts, these 100 oceans, there are only [-] left in a blink of an eye, this money is really unbearable, and I have to think about some discounts to make money.

It was completely dark, Wang Zhenzhen turned her head to look at the window, and said, "When will the teacher go back?"

"Before ten o'clock, I'm just asking for leave this time to come back and take a look and deal with this matter." Xu San said simply.

"Then I'll go to the teacher to prepare the bath water. It's not convenient for the teacher to take a bath in the hospital. Now the whole Taiyuan has a power outage, so it's even more inconvenient." Wang Zhenzhen blushed a little while talking about taking a bath, because she couldn't help it She suddenly remembered the scene of wiping Xu San's body.

Glancing at the blushing Wang Zhenzhen, Xiaohong snorted coldly, and cursed in her heart, what are you pretending to be, Xiao Saozi, how dare you pretend to be blushing in front of me to seduce my brother-in-law? Look down on.

"By the way, what were you doing when the power went out?" Xu San asked.

"Shopping in East Cross."

"Will there be a big impact on the residents there when the power outage occurs?"

"It's not big. There are not many people who use electricity over there, and the power outage has almost no impact on them."

Xu San thought for a while, and assigned a homework, "Tomorrow, you go to a place in Taiyuan City that uses a lot of electricity to do an interview for me, and see how this power outage affects them." After pondering for a while, he continued , "It's best to go to several factories and interview them. Take a look at Dongying and Huaxia, compare them, and see how much they have suffered."

"is teacher!"

"When you come back to write a manuscript, maintain an objective attitude. This is the key to doing news." Xu Sanduan sat down and brought in a senior old reporter.

"Yes, teacher!" Wang Zhenzhen agreed, then thought for a while and asked, "Is the manuscript in Japanese or Chinese?"

"Let's write in Japanese, but remember not to use the tone of the Japanese people, but to use the tone of a neutral person. Also, don't use subjective consciousness to guide readers."

Wang Zhenzhen nodded seriously, "Yes, teacher, when will you ask me to submit the manuscript?"

Xu San made some calculations in his mind and said, "It's about three days. I guess I'll be discharged from the hospital by then. If it's done ahead of time, you can go directly to the hospital and hand it over to me."

"I see, I will hand over the manuscript to you as soon as possible!"

After taking a sip of water, Xu San stood up, went to the closet and dug out the suitcase he brought, found a blank temporary press card from it, and handed it to Wang Zhenzhen, "This is a temporary press card , it’s more convenient for you to hold it, and if you have time, you can make up a photo and paste it, and then write your name.”

Wang Zhenzhen took the press card and asked, "Use the name of Huaxia?"

"Yes, don't use the Japanese name, um, your name." Speaking of this, the corners of Xu San's eyes twitched a few times, "It doesn't sound very good."

At this moment Wang Zhenzhen wanted Xu San to give her another Dongying name, but she didn't say it, because she felt that Xu San didn't seem to like her using the Dongying name.

The reason why Wang Zhenzhen was assigned this interview task was because of his status as a vest.

Otherwise, if you don't work as a reporter while wearing the reporter's badge, it will naturally arouse suspicion from others.

(End of this chapter)