"Okay, let's go, I'll invite you today!"

"Little rabbit cub, come out with your uncle, how can you pay for it!"

Qin Yongjun laughed and scolded, and the two rode the tram to a small market nearby.

Not far away, two figures appeared in the café and quietly followed.

The room was full of shirtless drinkers, and the people were buzzing.

The boss is a fat man with a bare upper body and a big belly, and when he saw these two people coming, he immediately felt a little embarrassed: "I'm really sorry, there is no loose table outside, only the bread room is left, do you two want to see it?"

There is a minimum charge for private rooms.

It is usually 100 yuan, and usually two people drink wine and order a plate of peanuts, two plates of cold dishes, and a few bottles of the cheapest wine.

That's only forty or fifty dollars.

The 100 yuan made Qin Yongjun feel a little distressed, and he was about to say another one.

On the side, Li Feng had already stepped forward and patted 100 yuan on the boss's hand: "Boss, then the whole private room!

The boss touched the money and immediately smiled, and shouted inside: "There are two people in the private room!"

Immediately, an old woman stepped forward and led the two of them to the next room, which was separated by a partition.

Compared to the house, it is much cooler here, and there is a broken electric fan on the corner on the side, which is spinning at the moment.

After the two sat down, the fat boss immediately brought a plate of braised large intestines, a plate of ear silk, a cucumber, and a peanut.

Two bottles of cold beer and one bottle of old white dry were delivered.

Looking at the incomparably sumptuous dishes, Qin Yongjun complained a little: "It's just the two of us! This is too rich! ”

Li Feng first poured Qin Yongjun a glass of cold beer, filled it for himself, raised his glass and said: "What waste is not wasted, nephew invites uncle to drink, this is all as it should be!"

The two took a sip of the cup, took a refreshing breath of cold air, picked up a piece of large intestine, and chewed.

It tastes, it smells so good.

Li Feng was about to continue pouring wine for his uncle, when the door of the private room suddenly opened.

A man and a woman, looking like a couple, walked in hand in hand, smiled at Qin Yongjun and asked, "It's full outside, can I share a table with you?"

Qin Yongjun glanced at the two of them, wearing Nike Adi, especially the watch in the man's hand looked very valuable.

How could such a person come to such a place?

However, Qin Yongjun didn't think much about it, smiled kindly, moved his position and said, "No problem, you two come and sit here!"

He hurriedly moved to the side, after all, his clothes were full of mortar and dust, and he couldn't afford to stain people's expensive clothes.

The two of them were not polite, and went straight forward and sat down generously.

Then he called the boss and ordered a few stir-fried dishes, which were a large plate of chicken and braised fish.

Let Li Feng swallow his saliva when he heard it, stared at the two of them and looked at them again and again, ordering so many dishes, have you two finished eating?

The man smiled and said to the two: "My name is Duan Zhengping, this is my friend Xiaoqi!

Then he glanced at Xiao Qi on the side, who understood, and hurriedly went out to get a bottle of Du Kang.

This is already the most high-end wine in the store, selling more than 80 bottles.

I don't know how long it has been put away, but no one cares, and the bottle has been covered with dust, or the boss took a rag and wiped it, and then took it in.

Qin Yongjun is an old drunkard, when he saw this Du Kang, his eyes suddenly glowed green, and at the moment he was drinking his old white gan'er, and he suddenly felt that this wine was not fragrant.

Duan Zhengping opened the wine, poured himself a glass, seemed to see the eyes of the two people opposite, and casually handed over the wine bottle and said, "Come on, let's drink some together!"

"Well, we've got wine!"

"Oh, this bottle of wine, I can't drink it alone, Xiaoqi doesn't drink either, if you don't drink it, I can only get there, drink a little!"

After a few shirks, it is difficult to refuse.

This Qin Yongjun had no choice but to reluctantly take the wine and fill a glass for himself, and pour another glass for Li Feng.

It didn't take long for the three of them to raise their glasses and get acquainted.

At this moment, all the dishes that Duan Zheng had just ordered were also ready and delivered.

Chicken, duck and fish look hearty, like the New Year.

Li Feng was very happy to eat.

Although Qin Yongjun drank a lot of wine and was a little dizzy at the moment, he was still a little wary of these two people.

Running in for no reason and inviting you to drink and eat, there must be something wrong with this.

Sure enough, after three rounds of drinking, Duan Zhengping suddenly asked, "Are you two working at the opposite construction site?"

Li Feng drank a few glasses of wine, he was already dizzy at the moment, and was about to say yes, but was stopped by Qin Yongjun on the side.

He turned his head to stare at the two of them, and asked with some vigilance, "What are you two?"

I didn't expect this person to be quite vigilant.

Duan Zhengping and Xiao Qi glanced at each other, trying to make their smiles kinder: "It's not a secret! We are the two people who went to the 13th floor to see the house in the afternoon, and I want to ask you two questions for some questions!"

As soon as these words came out, Qin Yongjun, who was already a little drunk, immediately came to his senses, and he didn't know what had been propagated within the Chen group? This Qin Yongjun actually stood up immediately and was about to leave.

"I'm sorry, we don't know anything, you better find someone else!"

Duan Zhengping immediately stood up, stopped him and said with a wry smile: "To tell you the truth, the two of us are reporters, and this time we are here for an unannounced visit, this matter of the Chen Group! I just heard you talking upstairs about the burning of people in Yuchuan Huafu, I want to learn more about this matter, you can rest assured, all the manuscripts and videos of our interviews will never leak the relevant information of the two of you!"

As soon as he heard that these two people were reporters, even Li Feng on the side was drunk and sobered up, and turned around to leave.

In the end, under Duan Zhengping's repeated assurances, he reluctantly sat down.

It seems that he is also feeling injustice for the more than 100 people who died tragically, this Qin Yongjun thought for a while, then stared at Duan Zhengping and asked: "You said you are a reporter, which newspaper are you from?"

For a while, Zhengping didn't quite understand the intention of Qin Yongjun to ask this.

Looking at his expression, if the answer makes him dissatisfied, I'm afraid he will turn around and leave.

Xiao Qi frantically gave Duan Zhengping a look and asked him to answer ambiguously.

Stabilize the old man.

Duan Zhengping looked at Qin Yongjun's straight gaze, and finally decided to speak truthfully.

"We are reporters who are watching the world's public account!"

"It's me!That's right!" Duan Zhengping glanced at Xiao Qi a little stunned, what's the matter, did he still meet his fans here? Sure enough, Qin Yongjun smiled excitedly and said: "I know your official account! Dare to tell the truth, only tell the truth! At this time, there are too few people like you, you see that I am still your fan!"

After speaking, he also took out his mobile phone and called up the page of the public account of Zhengping to watch the world.

Li Feng, who was still vigilant on the side, gradually relaxed when he saw his uncle like this.

"If you were any other media, I would turn around and leave, but since you are looking at the world equally, then I will tell you about this matter, and I believe you will definitely announce it to the truth!"

After sitting down, Qin Yongjun drank the remaining wine in his cup.

He said lightly to these people: "Two years ago, I worked in Yuchuan Huafu, which was built by the Chen Group.

This building is not a commercial residential building, but a resettlement house after demolition.

The material used in the steel itself is not very good, and I don't know if the budget is exceeded or something else in the later stage? The Chen Group actually brought in batches of plastic foam for us to fill in the walls, and then put a thick layer of mortar on the outside, which made a fool of things.

It is not impossible to fill with foam, but the strength must be up to standard, and it must also have flame retardant properties.

But that bubble ......

At that time, we looked at the construction site, and it broke when it was pinched, and it was completely the shockproof foam used in the packaging of the goods!

At that time, we also reported to the foreman, who reprimanded us, saying that if we didn't want to do it, we could get out! If we want to do it, we can stay, do it well, don't talk nonsense, otherwise we won't have a penny.

At that time, my baby was in college and needed money urgently, so I could only stay and persevere! I thought to myself, the boss of the people's congress is not afraid, and this should be nothing! Who knew that this building was destroyed by a fire less than two years after it was built.

A normal building burns for hours, but that building burned to the ground in less than an hour! More than 100 lives.

I heard that there were more than a dozen families inside, and none of the five families ran out, and they were out of business.

Over the years, every time I think about this, I feel like a murderer!"

Speaking of this, Qin Yongjun was a little excited, perhaps because of the wine, and the two lines of turbid tears slowly remained.

Duan Zhengping silently added a glass of wine to Qin Yongjun, and didn't say much, just waited lightly.

For a long time, the old man's mood calmed down. "Later, I inquired about these people, and many of them survived, but they were badly burned and are still lying in the hospital.

Obviously, this was caused by the developer's use of inferior materials to cause such a serious accident! However, in the past few years, not only did they not pay compensation, but the Chen Group instead made a rake, accusing them of illegally connecting the wires and causing the fire, and they did not bear any responsibility.

It is true that they are not right to pick up the wrong thing privately, but there is no flame resistance in your building, and the responsibility can be theirs? The fire truck came, and the whole building was in flames, and they couldn't get close to it at all.

What do you say about this group of peasants who don't have any land, how can they fight against such big enterprises?

I went to the hospital quietly to see these people in private, and life is better than death!"

The old man poured another glass of wine, and his face was embarrassed.

Duan Zhengping and Xiao Qi left the tavern with gloomy faces.

Before leaving, Qin Yongjun took Duan Zhengping's hand and said very sincerely: "If necessary, I am willing to show my face and real name and accuse the Chen Group! Lao Tzu wants to get some justice for those peasants who are lying in the hospital and are worse off than dead!"

Justice slaughters more dogs, and most of them are readers.

Duan Zhengping was speechless, and finally could only pat the rough palm of the old man who was over half a hundred years old and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, leave the rest to us!"

After leaving the tavern, the two casually stopped a taxi and came to the Yuyang Anran Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital that Qin Yongjun said.

The peasants had no insurance, and a fire had burned their homes to the ground.

For a long time, I couldn't get the compensation from the Chen Group, and the price of the regular hospital was too expensive to afford, so I could only go to this private traditional Chinese medicine hospital to rely on some mud houses to survive.

It is said to be a traditional Chinese medicine hospital, but in fact, there are two thatched sheds built in a farmhouse compound.

A sign was hung crookedly at the door, which read Yuyang Anran Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital in traditional Chinese characters.

Among them, the doctor of traditional Chinese medicine also wrote a typo.

Duan Zhengping and Xiaoqi stood at the door of the hospital in silence for a while.

It stands to reason that a burn patient of that magnitude must live in a sterile ICU department, and can such a humble environment in front of him cure the patient?

The main entrance to the hospital was two dilapidated wooden doors, and when I pushed the door in, a cacophony came from the hinge of the door.

An old man in a white coat in the house, who was busy working in the ward under the thatched hut, did not raise his head when he heard this voice, and shouted: "If you want to see a doctor, sit in the house, wait a while! If you want to be hospitalized, then please go to another house, there is no bed here!"

Duan Zhengping took a few glances in the house, this yard is not big, a thatched hut is set up on the left and right, and a plane tree is planted in the middle.