Reborn Bao Guowei, I really didn’t want to be a great writer!

Chapter 177 The only heroes today are Bingwen and Keshener!

Chapter 177 The only heroes today are Bingwen and Keshener!

"Baga! Why can't we find that stupid reporter? Catch him quickly. We must not let this photo be published. This will damage the majesty of my brother country! If something goes wrong, I can’t live any longer, so you all will commit suicide by committing suicide!”

In his room, Jiming said hysterically to a group of subordinates.

After returning from Bao Guowei's hotel, he was like an ant on a hot pot, searching the whole city for the young reporter just now, and even wanted to put pressure on Hangzhou to handle this matter.

But what he didn't know was that at this moment, the "Times" reporter had already boarded a special train bound for Hangzhou.

This was also a special news train arranged by Huang Bohui to report on the Hangzhou Games in a timely manner.

Under Bao Guowei's instructions, the young reporter fled Hangzhou very smoothly.

You Jiming found the Hangcheng Government and wanted to handle this matter through them, but the Hangcheng Government dared to touch Bao Guowei's brow.

All you gentlemen, have you suffered too much at his hands? Not to mention, this is a literary master who is appreciated by Principal Chang.

Moreover, Bao Guowei is now in the spotlight because of the Hangzhou Games. Under his leadership, Zhicheng Middle School has achieved excellent results.

Having said all that, Cao Yanhai is full of martial arts plots in his mind, and his face still looks like he is looking forward to death.

Bao Guowei sighed and could only remind him: "It's better not to go to places like Gongchen Bridge. If you get sick, you don't know where to cry."

He was so angry that Jiming yelled at the staff member's door.

It faces the lake, faces north and south, and has beautiful scenery.

There were several rounds of investigations in succession, and all of Cao Yanhai's weapons were seized. However, he did not make a fuss, but cooperated with the guards in the investigation very seriously.

He acted as if he hadn't heard anything and immediately stopped talking.

A subordinate asked tentatively: "Sir, would you consider informing the Earl of this matter?"

"The principal said, please be sure to go there, and specially set out some good tea, please ask sir carefully."

At least he is sensible, unlike some willful people in power who will bombard you with cannons if they are unhappy, so there is no room for reasoning.

Advancing along the trail, Cao Yanhai approached mysteriously and said with a smile next to Bao Guowei.

Who dares to touch him?

Therefore, the staff of the Hangcheng National Government said that if your country can provide relevant information, we will definitely deal with it, but without the information, they have nothing to do.

"Master Bao, do we really want to see the bald man? Is there any danger?"

For Bao Guowei, this is also a benefit.

Baldhead is extremely confident in himself and overestimates his own IQ.

Cao Yanhai rubbed his hands in embarrassment, and the expression on his face said everything. Bao Guowei had guessed it correctly.

The car drove straight into the manor of Xinxin Hotel.

He looked very kind from a distance, waving to Bao Guowei and others, motioning them to come over.

The uniformed guard said seriously.

The muscles on Bao Guowei's face twitched at that moment, and he was not nervous at first, but sweat suddenly broke out on his back.

Bao Guowei was sitting in the back seat of the black car, without any panic on his face, and said calmly.

He looked at the scenery passing by outside the window. Because of the sports meeting, there were more vendors on the street, making more money, and there were fewer beggars, but it was just a little less.

Good guy, if you want to be bolder, you, Cao Yanhai, are the most courageous.

In fact, he also had a lot to say and was unhappy with Principal Chang!

"Hehe! Master Bao, don't worry. I, Cao Yanhai, am not a person who is greedy for life and fear of death. I have three weapons with handles in my waist. One is invincible in close combat and can kill people invisible. The other one I can't hit accurately but can still fight for my life. The last one."

Youji Ming's pupils shrank, the thoughts in his head turned around, and then he said: "There is no need to tell the earl, there is no need to trouble him about this matter, I have my own arrangements."

"Don't worry." Cao Yanhai pointed to Chen Xuen at the intersection. "That kid will definitely stop me later. With a body like this, I can break his neck with one hand, so don't worry."

If the earl knew about it, he might not be able to see the sun tomorrow.

Cao Yanhai grinned and said with some embarrassment: "That makes me dare to fight hard. In short, I will not disgrace the title of Jiangnan Hero you gave me."

The car stopped in front of a five-story building.

In fact, Jiming didn't have any arrangements, but his original plan to win over Bao Guowei also came to nothing, and now this whole thing has happened.

From time to time, foreigners pass by proudly on the street.

Until we reached the top floor, a garden was built on the rooftop of the top floor, with a small pavilion sitting on it, which had the feel of a classical garden.

As soon as he arrived at the hotel and sat down, news came from the Xinxin Hotel that Principal Chang wanted to meet Bao Guowei.

There is no way, people who practice martial arts have this shortcoming, they are very angry.

At this moment, Jimin began to make crazy calculations in his heart.

If Bao Guowei hadn't stopped him just now, Cao Yanhai would have had a conflict with the other party.

"These bald bastards are really stupid. I have a weapon hidden in my crotch. Master, don't worry, if this bald man does anything, I will kill him immediately!"

You can see from a distance that Principal Chang has a tea set in front of him, holding a book in his hand while reading and sipping tea, looking like an outsider.

He immediately reminded: "Don't act rashly, wait for my instructions."

Hearing this, Bao Guowei was speechless for a moment. This guy had been making a lot of flirtatious remarks recently. He didn't know if he had been to Gongchen Bridge too much.

"I have refused many times before, but this time it seems that Baldhead is determined to recruit me. After all, he is a person with authority, and he always wants to go once."

Bao Guowei coughed and explained: "This is not a Hongmen Banquet. Principal Chang will not attack me yet. This is not in line with his interests. Smart people will not suddenly go crazy."

Bao Guowei's face was full of dark lines. He didn't know whether to call this kid brave or to say he was a tough guy.

"Sir, please stay. Mr. Bingwen, please go and take a seat. The principal has been waiting for a long time."

When Chen Xun'en saw Bao Guowei, he was still a little surprised. He didn't expect that he could be calm and unmoving with such a young-looking student.

This is Qilinzi!

This idea immediately came to his mind, and when he thought about the principal's admiration for this boy, everything could be explained.

Bao Guowei has an extraordinary temperament, but the dark man next to him is a little strange.

The other person had an honest smile on his face and kept staring at his neck. For the first time, Chen Xun'en felt a chill on his neck.

Just when he felt less uncomfortable, the messenger ran over and immediately rescued Chen Xun'en.

Glancing at the security guard with weapons not far away, Chen Xun'en exhaled and sweat broke out on his body.

"whats the matter?"

"The newspapers from the foreigners have been sent over."

"So fast?"

Chen Xun'en was a little surprised. There was no express delivery in this era. If you wanted to deliver things across the ocean, you had to use ferries.

The messenger explained: "As soon as it was published in the United States, the commissioner's telegram was forwarded several times. When we arrived in France, we forwarded it several times through long-distance telegrams and got the contents of the American newspaper, as well as some news from France. "

Chen Xun'en frowned and said, "What kind of news can be taken so seriously?"

The government has indeed recently attached great importance to collecting news from foreign newspapers and has also established a special news site.

But to achieve this efficiency, I am afraid it must be spread by foreigners.

"It's the New York Times's report on Bao Guowei! Especially for his "Plague Investigation", it is written that it is a huge contribution to the prevention and control of plagues in the world, and after analysis, he will definitely be able to cooperate with the other two people, Win the Nobel Prize in Physiology or Medicine together!" The messenger looked excited. He knew the value of the New York Times very well. It is one of the top newspapers in the United States and can be recognized by it.

Basically, it is recognized by most American intellectuals.

As he thought about it, Chen Xun'en's eyes became hot. He understood the value of this newspaper and why it spread to Hangzhou so quickly.

There is no other reason.

During this period, most people have extremely low self-esteem.

I have such low self-esteem that if there is a Chinese, I can be recognized by foreigners.

Then he will be held up to the altar by countless people.

Gu Hongming is one of the examples.

Now that the New York Times has reported it, you can imagine how the major newspapers will react after getting the news.

All previous doubts will disappear.

Or it's overwhelming reports, or it's unstinting praise.

Those people probably want to hold Bao Guowei in the palm of their hands, right?

Chen Xun'en's eyes suddenly shone with light.

He turned around and looked over. Bao Guowei and Principal Chang were already chatting, but it was inconvenient to disturb them.

After thinking about it, he felt a little strange.

Americans like Bao Guowei. He had received the news before. Why is it also spreading in France?

"What's going on over there in France?"

The messenger swallowed and said.

"Several of Bao Guowei's poems and articles have a great influence there. Therefore, French readers are in urgent need of information about him, and if there is a need, someone will naturally collect it."

Hearing this, Chen Xun'en remembered the interesting things from the past few days and said with a smile.

"No wonder the representatives of France have such a bad feeling for Bao Guowei. Do you dare to let this kid steal someone else's home?"

The messenger also nodded repeatedly. Everyone was happy to see the foreigners suffer as long as it did not affect their own interests.

We can already predict what kind of joyful scene the public opinion field will be in a few days.

The scene returned to the pavilion, where Bao Guowei and Principal Chang sat opposite each other.

At this moment, Principal Chang had already filled a cup of tea for Bao Guowei, who had a beard and a shiny head.

Apparently he had lost too much hair and had to shave his head into a bald head.

Under the sun, Principal Chang's forehead was still reflecting light, and Bao Guowei tried hard not to let his eyes stay on it.

Damn it, it’s too conspicuous there!

Just as he brought the tea to his mouth, he heard Principal Chang suddenly say a word from his mouth.

Some hoarse tones reached Bao Guowei's ears

"Bingwen, the world has been changing rapidly and talented people have emerged in large numbers, but in my part of China, the bandit leaders in the northwest are not a concern. In the south, there are so many heroic sons and daughters, but Bingwen and I are the only ones now. But Call him Renjer!"

puff!

Bao Guowei almost didn't spray the tea on Principal Chang's bald head.

Fortunately, he had practiced concentration well and swallowed the tea alive again.

The thoughts in his head were spinning wildly. Does this bald man seem to be testing himself?

Gave myself a plot from the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, "discussing heroes over wine"?

What should I do myself?

Uncle Liu Huang's trick was definitely useless. There was no thunder in the sky to help him, so he pretended to be timid.

But Bao Guowei responded quickly. Instead, he smiled and looked at Principal Chang.

He bowed his hands and said: "Mr. Chang, don't make fun of me. I am a literati who wants to be civilized and wise. I will be satisfied if I can leave a few works for this land and let more people remember my shallow thoughts." .”

"Hahahaha!"

Principal Chang raised his head and laughed, looking extremely relaxed. He drank all the tea in the cup and said.

"With such a big heart, he has already won many victories! Bingwen is indeed worthy of his reputation. He is a heroic young man!"

Bao Guowei shook his head and said.

"Whether Guowei is a heroic young man is still open to question. With what Chang Gong said, he is comparing himself to Cao Mengde?"

The principal said nonchalantly.

"Everyone says that Cao Cao is a traitor, but in my opinion, he is the real hero! If it weren't for the instigation of the Sima family, the world in the late Eastern Han Dynasty would still be owned by the Cao family."

"Cao Cao said, I would rather let the world down, than let the world let me down and be reviled by generations of literati."

"But in my opinion, this is a reasonable saying!"

Bao Guowei was slightly surprised when he heard the other party say this openly.

Then I felt that this sentence was indeed quite appropriate for a person like the principal.

Compared with ordinary people, there is this national righteousness, the rise and fall of the country.

For him, the interests of himself and his consortium always come first.

There was a joke once.

The principal’s wife, Ms. Song, is responsible for the purchase of aircraft.

With the money of 1300 aircraft, only more than 350 aircraft were purchased. When the staff saw this number, their eyes almost popped out.

Reported to the principal immediately.

In the end, as expected, nothing happened.

After investigation later, it was found that all these funds had already been deposited into the wife's bank account.

Most of this money comes from American aid and private donations.

Even Americans commented: "We have been supporting a group of greedy criminals!"

Truman even denounced.

"They stole $7.5 million out of the billions of dollars we gave in aid. They just stole the money and they invested it in real estate in Sao Paulo, some even right under our feet - New York!"

So from the beginning, Bao Guowei had no hope for them.

He smiled slightly and did not expect Principal Chang to wake up. He just spoke with his conscience.

"Mr. Chang is wrong. In this world, there is no reason for one family to be proud of its success. The era of imperial power has passed."

"Being born in this era is very different from the late Han Dynasty. Cao Cao used all possible means and pursued the principle of 'I would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let one go'."

"But human beings are always making progress and moving forward. The real road is to assess the situation, put the people first, and follow the general trend."

As soon as Bao Guowei finished speaking, the smile on Principal Chang's face faded.

he asked coldly.

"Oh?"

"What is the general trend of the world? What is the broad road?"

(End of this chapter)

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