Chapter Ninety-Four: The News I Need

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Monica kept shaking her head and said, her face was full of disbelief, because what Zhou Ming told her was completely contrary to her original concept, which made her dare not believe it. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhou Ming said meaningfully: "Serfs in the 21 st century? I think this news headline will definitely shock the world......

Before Zhou Ming's words were finished, he was interrupted by Monica: "Don't say it again, I know you must be lying to me, you damn Indian, you must be trying to use the dirty and despicable means of lying, using my sympathy to write a news for you, in order to achieve your evil goals, don't be delusional, I will not be deceived by you!"

"Is it cheating?" Zhou Ming muttered on this sentence, and then asked Monica, "Which university did you graduate from? Brighton or the University of Southern California? I'm sorry that I only know about journalism majors in American universities, maybe New York University and Columbia?"

Monica was stunned by Zhou Ming's sudden question, she never thought that Zhou Ming, who was still talking about the situation of the Indians just now, would ask what university she attended? There is no connection between the two at all, right? Moreover, he was not wrong, the journalism majors of the University of Brighton and the University of Southern California are indeed very good.

"I studied journalism at Brighton University and was recruited to the Associated Press straight after graduating. Monica replied stunned.

Monica immediately regretted saying this, how could she cooperate with this Indian chief to answer such a question? Where did she go to college, what did she care about him? Why did she answer in a daze?

Monica had a question over there, but here Zhou Ming continued: "Brighton University is a good place, I have been there before, because I am at Harvard University not far from the next door. ”

Monica was surprised again: "You're a graduate of Harvard? Liar, although I don't discriminate against Indians, but with all due respect, if an Indian from Mexico enrolls in a prestigious university like Harvard, it must be very great news, I can't possibly not know." ”

Zhou Ming just smiled and didn't explain this, he then said: "So I understand your thoughts very well, I will work directly in the unit after graduating from college, and I have been in the ivory tower of the school since I was a child, you don't know the world at all, in fact, he is much uglier than you think." So I'm curious, why did you choose a career as a journalist? With your good conditions, you can choose a position like a host or a director, right?"

"The world is big, I want to go everywhere, I want my footprints to be all over the world!" Monica replied to Zhou Ming's words again.

"I see, that's a really good idea. Zhou Ming then changed his words and said, "But the premise that you want to see the world is that you have to face reality no matter what, instead of seeing anything contrary to your own concept like an ostrich and not believing it!"

Zhou Ming's words were loud, and every word slammed into Monica's heart, beating her soul like a morning bell and a dusk drum.

"Yes, I should choose to believe,

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) instead of blindly denying it, that is not the journalist's work at all. ”

Monica muttered to herself, Zhou Ming stood by without saying a word at this time, waiting for her to change her concept, and after a while, Monica asked again: "So what you just said is true?" The Indians are still living like serfs, locked to the land by those trading companies in Mexico using usury and seeds, and they can only live by non-stop labor. ”

This time, Zhou Ming did not answer, but shook his head and told her: "Ms. reporter, you shouldn't ask me this question, you should ask yourself." ”

Monica was at a loss: "Ask yourself what?"

"Are you really ready, and can you accept the fact that your concept is different?" Zhou Ming asked.

Zhou Ming's question shocked Monica, and she reacted at this time, just now Zhou Ming had already told herself, but she didn't believe it, and accused him of deceiving herself.

Thinking of this, Monica bowed deeply to Zhou Ming: "I want to apologize to you, Lord Chief, what happened just now was that I was too impatient, so I will speak disrespectfully to you, but please believe me, I will definitely not be in the future." ”

Zhou Ming smiled at this time, what he had been waiting for so much was Monica's words.

Zhou Ming knows very well that anyone who has a lot of social experience will not easily disobey himself at such a time, and Monica dares to risk her life to scare herself, which proves that she must have just graduated from college, and she still retains considerable self-esteem and arrogance, so since this is the case, Zhou Ming has to start from the other side. The final facts also proved that Zhou Ming's idea was completely correct.

Zhou Ming helped her up: "Reporter Monica, thank you for not saying too much, or if you want to say it, it should be us Indians who say it to you." ”

If that's the case, then it's better to put it aside for a while. Monica then asked, "Great Chief, you said that the Indians were so poor that they were even treated as serfs by the trading companies, do you have any evidence?"

"Nope. Zhou Ming said very simply, "Unless you go to the field for an investigation, you can't understand this kind of thing at all." ”

Zhou Ming then thought for a while and said: "Or can I tell you from another angle, you should have heard of the word slum, right? It is a very poor and backward place, then I can tell you that Mexico has more than 40 million poor people, and all the Indian tribes are included in it." ”

"I know you've listened to Mr. President's speech, and it's been wonderful, but I have a few questions, if the Indians are really as good as he says, then why aren't there any Indians among all the government officials and local councillors? I'm sorry I don't believe in the idea that there are people who are superior or inferior to race, so the only reason for this is discrimination and exploitation, because enslaved serfs have no human rights at all. ”

Zhou Ming's words made Monica fall into deep thought, and Zhou Ming then said to her: "I know this is incredible to you, but this is only the beginning of the story, and there are more exaggerated and bizarre parts later. ”

"Do you know how the Indian Revolution began? Did you know that these Indians were just ordinary peasants a week ago, and they had never used a gun?" Zhou Ming said.

"Great Chief, please believe that I am tantamount to suspecting you of anything, but what is in front of you does not match your statement

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page). Monica asked cautiously.

"That's why I'm telling you it's even more exaggerated and bizarre. Zhou Ming said, "Because the weapons we have now are all snatched from the Mexican government army, I led the Indians to attack the arsenal, and those Mexican soldiers fled, and we got one arsenal after another, until the governor of Pansas also fled, and we occupied the city of Pansas." ”

Zhou Ming said: "I know that today the government army has recaptured the city of Panzas, and this is because we have come to Utanka. ”

If Monica was already confused before, then now she already feels like she is going to be demented: "How can there be such a thing? What you say is even more magical than the legend, exactly what you want, they will let you do anything." ”

Zhou Ming nodded and said: "I know this is very, but don't forget, no matter what I say, as long as other options are ruled out, then the remaining one must be true no matter how impossible it is, otherwise you have no way to explain my Indian army, they all have the equipment of the Mexican government army, but they don't use it." ”

Monica rubbed her temples, she shook her hand and said to Zhou Ming: "I'm sorry Big Chief, what you said is beyond my capacity, I think I need to be alone for a while, I need to think about it." ”

Zhou Ming smiled and stretched out his hand to her: "No problem, I can accompany you." ”

Monica thanked Zhou Ming and sat down on the spot, Zhou Ming also sat down, without saying a word, she really just accompanied her like this, which made Monica feel very strange.

"You know what? You're very different from other Indians. Monica said suddenly.

"Otherwise, how could I be the Great Chief of all the Tribal Alliances?" Zhou Ming said with a smile, and then added, "and I feel the need to remind you that I have never said that I am an Indian. ”

Monica was surprised: "You're not an Indian, but you look like them!"

Then Monica suddenly understood something: "Are you Chinese? That's why you have a face very similar to them, I have heard the theory that the Indians came from Asia!"

Zhou Ming shrugged his shoulders: "Maybe, but I don't think these are important now, in contrast, I am more concerned about your decision, Madam Reporter, because my people are waiting for someone to make the Indians' experience public." ”

"I know that you don't have this obligation, if you are a reporter who knows how to meet and welcome, then I don't dare to let you write it, but from what I know about you just now, I know that you are a journalist with a very high professional honor, so I believe that your press release must be the most truthful, and such an excellent work that may win the Pulitzer Prize, if it is not published, it will be a blasphemy against the news industry!" Zhou Ming said.

"You're such a terrible big chief, I'm almost going to be conquered by you!" Monica said, standing up, "so now that I've decided, I'm going to help you, write a news about the Indians, and I'll record everything I've heard and seen and fax it back to the Associated Press, and I'm sure my editor-in-chief will be happy to send it to all the media I work with." ”

Zhou Ming also stood up: "So that means I'm not talking in vain, can I fly to the world with this news today?"

"Yes, right away!" Monica corrected with a smile.

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