It was past six o'clock, and even the evening breeze was already cool.

The closer to the Mid-Autumn Festival, the brighter the moon, and a round of moon gazing high in the sky.

Occasionally, there was one or two insect chirping and frog chirping in the field, followed by the sound of birds flapping their wings and flying low. When night falls, everything in the countryside seems so quiet and beautiful. If it weren't for the painful diarrhea all day, and a few meters away from him, there was a pigsty and a dung pit, Yuan Jiajie actually liked such a pure natural literary environment. It's a pity that there are no ifs in this world.

If you have to if, that is, if you can start your life all over again, Yuan Jiajie hopes that she has never written that report.

This National Day is the worst National Day she has ever had in her life.

This Sunday was the most miserable Sunday of her life.

In fact, Yuan Jiajie knew in the morning that this time it might be difficult to end. Coming all the way to the countryside is just a fluke of one percent or even one ten-thousandth.

But even this bit of luck, God doesn't seem to be so reluctant to give it to her.

In order to gain time, at noon today, the monk director didn't even eat lunch, so she hurried slowly, took a taxi and a ferry, and ran all the way to Jiangbei Town on an empty stomach. But when I arrived at the place, I found that the door of Lin Miao's grandmother's house was closed. I asked the old lady's neighbors, but they couldn't tell where the old lady had gone and when she would come back. The two of them had no choice but to squat helplessly in front of the old lady's house and stand.

The afternoon sun was poisonous and spicy, and the old lady's neighbors were vigilant not to take the initiative to invite two people into their house to sit down, Yuan Jiajie was so hungry that she was about to collapse, so she could only take a short detour to buy some bread, biscuits and mineral water with unknown production dates and strange brands. When I returned, there were already faint signs of heat stroke, but worse, it was still to come.

After she had eaten a rough lunch, her stomach began to roll wildly.

At first, it was barely bearable, but when Director Shang couldn't hold it back at first, he ran to the dung pit on the side to solve it once, and then after that, the two of them couldn't stop at all. Yuan Jiajie pulled back and forth, about five or six times, and the second time, she ran out of tissues she carried, and Director Shang didn't know the way, so she could only ask the children in the yard to help buy them. Six children were begged before and after, and it took a full sixty oceans, and in the end, only one child brought back a few packs of tissues. Yuan Jiajie was squatting on the edge of the pit in rags, and when she took the tissue from Director Shang's hand with tears in her eyes, she had no shame.

And Director Shang is not much better than Yuan Jiajie, he didn't hold back for too long, and finally lost his last dignity as a cultural person in a certain choice of "gambling on fart or gambling on". Fortunately, I had money in my pocket, and I spent another twenty yuan, and begged the child to help buy a pair of underwear. The quality of the underwear is very poor, and when I wear it on my body, I feel that if I don't see a dermatologist after returning to Hangzhou, a certain part of my body will rot immediately......

After enduring such torment for several hours, the two of them did not dare to eat anything or drink water.

I relied on willpower until more than five o'clock, and finally ushered in the brightest moment of my life.

They're - don't pull anymore!

The cold wind blew, carrying the fragrance of rural dung, and Yuan Jiajie, who was blowing both qi and yin, was covered with goosebumps.

She shivered violently twice, feeling a little hot in her body.

I think it's a cold......

Director Shang smoked cigarettes one after another, the flames of the cigarette butts flickered in the dark night, he frowned tightly, and glanced at Yuan Jiajie from time to time, as if he was making some determination. Suddenly, he heard someone crying, and now he was subconsciously nervous, thinking that it was a slippery rural road, and he encountered something that should not be encountered, but he was not nervous for two seconds, and immediately calmed down, because he realized that it was Yuan Jiajie crying.

"Good work. Director Shang's voice was hoarse, and his strength to speak was almost gone.

But now is not the time to escalate internal contradictions.

If Yuan Jiajie can't think of jumping into the dung pit to commit suicide, he can't save it, and if he doesn't save it, it will be a gross negligence.

I really can't mess with ......

"Wipe it. Director Shang handed Yuan Jiajie a tissue.

Yuan Jiajie got the tissue, and the crying was quieter, but the tears were even more turbulent.

On the nearby ridge, a group of innocent children ran past with extremely happy laughter.

At this time, Yuan Jiajie hoped that she could have a weapon in her hand, which she could pick up and wield.

Rural children are really bad......

Why did you want to report on Lin Miao?

Does it have a half-dime relationship with her?

It would have been better to pay more attention to the village farmers, so that people all over the world can see how uneducated they are.

She was even cheated of the money to buy paper towels, causing her to squat by the dung pit for forty minutes!

Forty minutes! Is this a human thing?!

Yuan Jiajie cried silently, and regret had already surged into her heart.

And what makes her even more painful is that even if things have come to this point, in order to save her career, she still has to turn back and compete head-on with local giants like Lin Guorong.

"Lin Guorong, when are you coming back?......" Yuan Jiajie's tears were almost dry.

At this moment, it was as if God had finally heard her call.

In the darkness, a deep voice suddenly asked, "Who, what are you doing at my door?"

Monk Yuan Jiajie was overjoyed when he heard this.

Yuan Jiajie hurriedly ran up, grabbed the old lady who finally came back, and said, "Auntie, it's me, the reporter who came to your house a few days ago to interview." ”

The old lady, who had just lost mahjong outside for a day and hadn't even eaten anything, said in an unkind tone with a blue face: "What are you doing here again?"

Yuan Jiajie hurriedly asked, "Auntie, can you go to the city with me now?" I have something very important for you to help with. ”

"How can I help you? I don't know a word, you can go back." The old lady was very impatient to persuade her to retreat, and she didn't mean to open the door, so she just looked at Yuan Jiajie, obviously not even planning to let her in.

Director Shang couldn't understand the old lady's words, and said to Yuan Jiajie: "Give her some money, just talk about the interview fee." ”

The old lady didn't notice that there was anyone else in the dark, so she was so frightened that she shouted in a panic: "Oh, hey, why is there another one? What do you two want to do? Robbery? You just came to step on it a few days ago, I don't think you're a good person." As he spoke, he opened his mouth and shouted, "Someone's coming! Help! Someone is going to rob someone! Someone's dead!"

Yuan Jiajie was so frightened that she hurriedly covered the old lady's mouth and said with a crying voice: "Auntie, don't shout, we are reporters." Shall I give you the money? I'll give you ...... Give you a hundred dollars! a hundred dollars for the interview, and I'll beg you to come with us, and we'll send you back later. ”

The old lady was quiet at this time, and then stretched out her hand, and said without discussion at all: "What about the money?"

Yuan Jiajie was helpless, took out a large bill and put it in the old lady's hand.

The old lady smiled, and as soon as she touched the money, she didn't need to look at it to know that it was true. She thought to herself that at her age anyway, it was impossible to be deceived by others, and there was no money to cheat, so she asked happily, "Where are you going to take me?"

"Overseas Chinese Hotel. Yuan Jiajie said, "We want to take you to Mr. Lin Guorong for a visit." ”

"The Overseas Chinese Hotel is in the city!" said the old lady, putting the money in the pocket of her underwear, and said very inappropriately about her own business, "Now it's dark, and the ferry is gone." If you want to go, you can only wait until tomorrow morning. ”

When Yuan Jiajie heard this, the whole person almost collapsed, and she let out an "ah" in despair.

Director Shang couldn't help but ask, "What did she say?"

Yuan Jiajie cried: "Director, there is no ferry at night, we can't go back." ”

"Don't worry. Director Shang forcibly kept himself calm and said, "You ask her again, is there any other way." ”

Yuan Jiajie turned her head and asked again.

The old lady said: "It's okay to take a car, but it takes more than an hour, and when the night passes, the car fee will cost fifty yuan per person." You'll take me back in a car when you're done!"

Yuan Jiajie translated word by word for Director Shang.

Director Shang's teeth hurt when he heard this.

But now, he has no choice.

Besides, I spent dozens of dollars to buy paper towels in the afternoon, is there still a little money for the current journey?

"Let's go!" Director Shang's eyes were fierce, and he said to Yuan Jiajie, "Let her take us to the car, and I'll pay for the money!"

Yuan Jiajie was busy relaying to the old lady.

The old lady smiled and said, "Then you wait first, I haven't eaten dinner yet, I'll leave with you as soon as I'm done." ”

"It's too late!" Yuan Jiajie was going crazy, "You go with us first, what do you want to eat, wait for us to invite you to eat!"

"That's right...... Okay, too. The old lady stared at Yuan Jiajie, in the dark, her eyes were bright and bright.