Chapter 19: The People's Heroes (I)
When the car stopped and Rosen's feet stepped on the command center of the legendary "Apocalypse Incident" strategic working group, the whole person was shocked.
Because it's not a camp, or an office, or even some secret base, it's ......
A city.
This may be a slight exaggeration, but from Rosen's point of view, it is surrounded by large and small buildings, although there is no traffic, but people come and go, the sky and white clouds are enough to fake the real sky, and the ground is an asphalt road that is indistinguishable from the outside world.
If Qi Yuanshan hadn't told Rosen the truth in advance, he probably wouldn't have been able to tell whether this was underground or ground.
The crowd of people around them couldn't help but pay attention to Rosen after seeing him, but they were not too surprised or shocked, on the contrary, everyone was like Rosen's old friend, giving him a kind smile, some paused, some stopped, and some took off their hats to salute.
But this situation didn't last long, and soon everyone turned their attention away from Rosen and went about their respective business.
This feeling made Rosen comfortable, at least not so that he didn't feel like a giraffe in the zoo.
After a short period of adaptation, Rosen followed Qi Yuanshan to the first destination of his trip.
A restaurant.
The signboard at the entrance reads "Mao Kee Sauerkraut Fish".
Qi Yuanshan took Lawson to the door of the private room, pushed the door open, and the aroma on his face lifted his spirits.
Of course, the steaming hot on the table is not the restaurant's signature sauerkraut fish, but the Wujiang fish ordered by Lawson.
"The fish is bought from Wujiang, the chef is invited from Wujiang, and even the water for cooking fish is transported from Wujiang, which is absolutely original. ”
Qi Yuanshan said with a smile.
Rosen didn't expect the working group to do things so meticulously, and immediately nodded with satisfaction.
Especially when he saw a plate of stir-fried fish maw and a large bowl of brightly colored pumpkin soup on the side of the pot, he swallowed his saliva even more convincingly.
But Lawson didn't rush to the table, but swept his gaze to the other two figures who had been waiting here for a long time.
One man and one woman.
The two are peers, and their respective companies are of the same magnitude, but they are not colleagues.
It was Qi Yuanshan who had explained to Rosen before, a reporter from Ziguang Pavilion and the People's Daily.
Again, every minute since Rosen woke up from his dream is precious, unless Rosen himself asks for it, such as this pot of Wujiang fish, theoretically speaking, most of his time must be devoted to the various training arranged for him by the working group.
Therefore, Qi Yuanshan is actually very dissatisfied with this sudden interview request, if it is placed at other times, he is fully qualified to deny these two media, even if they are the biggest mouthpiece of the official.
But this time the situation is different.
Qi Yuanshan knew that the situation was urgent, and the truth of the "Apocalypse Incident" would be made public at any time, and in such a situation, how to suppress the panic in the whole country and maintain social stability, the media's propaganda played a very important role.
And Ziguang Pavilion and People's Daily set the tone.
Therefore, after spraying saliva for more than three hours, Qi Yuanshan finally gave them half an hour of interview time.
Of course, in order to make the best use of Comrade Rosen's precious time, Qi Yuanshan decided to let Rosen be interviewed while eating Wujiang fish......
In this regard, the objections of the two journalists seem to be unimportant at all.
What matters is Rosen's attitude.
Fortunately, Rosen has always been a very kind person.
"Let's all sit down and eat together, you're welcome, eat, it's just a lot of people to be lively. ”
Hearing this, the male reporter's reaction couldn't help but slow down, after all, he has worked for more than ten years, and such an interview occasion is still very rare, that is, this stunned effort, the woman next to him has already taken the lead next to the main seat, helped Rosen pull the stool, and then sat on Rosen's left hand side naturally.
As for Rosen's right, it is naturally Cai Bi.
"This vixen!" the male reporter cursed, but he had to put a professional smile on his face, and pretended to be calm and sat down opposite Lawson.
But then, he understood what it meant to be one step slow, one step at a time.
"Hello Mr. Luo, I am a reporter from the People's Daily, Mo Qingchuan, and it is my honor to have the opportunity to interview you. ”
Rosen looked at the female reporter next to him, and seemed very useful for this compliment.
In terms of appearance, Mo Qingchuan does not belong to the kind of big beauty who can make people fall in love at a glance, but she has a unique charm.
Shoulder-length short hair, elegant makeup, delicate facial features, and bumpy figure make people feel intellectual temperament at the same time, but also exude a shallow charm.
These were originally two completely different charms, but they achieved a delicate balance in Mo Qingchuan's body, which was really surprising.
Rosen stretched out his hand, shook Mo Qingchuan gently, and smiled: "Miss Mo is polite." ”
As he was talking, he heard a screeching sound of a stool rubbing against the floor from the opposite side, and saw that the other male reporter also hurriedly stood up and said, "Mr. Rosen, I am Li Mingde, a reporter from Ziguang Pavilion, and I am very happy to meet you here." ”
Seeing this, Lawson also politely stood up, but found that the distance was a little far, and the two were sitting at both ends of the table, and it was difficult to even touch glasses, let alone shake hands, so he could only smile and say: "Reporter Li, don't be so outside, sit down and say, sit down and say." ”
Li Mingde soon found that the situation at this time was a little embarrassing, and he had no choice but to retract his palm and sit down again.
In a way, Ziguangge and the People's Daily are both voices of the party and the state, but the relationship between the two official media is not as harmonious as people think.
In the past, it would have been rare for two reporters to sit at the same table for dinner or to do interviews together.
In this interview with Rosen, although there is no fierce competition between the two sides on the surface, there is naturally some meaning of comparing and competing with each other secretly.
After all, this interview was conducted by two media outlets at the same time, and in the case of limited time, which side asked more important questions and got more wonderful answers naturally became the key.
In order to achieve this, it would be great if you could get closer to the interviewee as soon as possible.
It was clear that at the beginning Lee Mingde was lagging behind.
Rosen didn't notice the cattleness between the two, or even if he did, he didn't care, and he cared more about the boiling cauldron in front of him than he did.
So the next moment, Rosen directly picked up the chopsticks and greeted the two: "Eat first, eat first, you're welcome." ”
As he spoke, Lawson had already picked up a piece of tender fish and couldn't wait to put it in his mouth.
"Hmmm......"
When the fish was in its mouth, Lawson immediately let out a satisfied nasal sound, and the hot taste buds seemed to be dancing.
"That's what it tastes like!"
Rosen exhaled a breath of heat, his chopsticks non-stop, and his face was satisfied.
And Mo Qingchuan, who was sitting next to him, also exclaimed appropriately: "No wonder Mr. Luo, you have to eat this as soon as you get off the plane, it is indeed a delicacy in the world." ”
"Haha......" Lawson took another bite of fish and said with a smile: "What I introduced is absolutely right." ”
Mo Qingchuan put down his chopsticks without a trace, and asked casually: "It seems that Mr. Luo should like to eat fish very much, right?
Rosen shook his head: "This is my first time in the capital, next time I have time, I can get a taste of it." ”
Mo Qingchuan couldn't help but smile: "How did our famous Director Qi become a little nanny when he came to Mr. Luo......
"Hahahaha......"
"Speaking of fish, I know that the sour soup fish in Guizhou Kaili is also very famous, this Mr. Luo must have eaten it, right?"
"Hmm......" Lawson nodded and said: "The essence of sour soup fish is actually in addition to fish, more important is lotus white, oh, you call it cabbage here, right? After eating the fish, there is a piece of lotus white, which is soft and refreshing, not only to relieve greasy but also to eat, that taste, hey." ”
Mo Qingchuan smiled approvingly: "Mr. Luo is really an expert, so have you found any delicious fresh fish over there in Daliang Country?"
Hearing this, Lawson immediately waved his chopsticks and said: "Hey, don't mention it, I'm living like a bitter haha over there, I have to be grateful if I can eat a bowl of beef noodles, most of the time I live by eating steamed buns." ”
"Oh?" Mo Qingchuan immediately cheered up, and then said: "Then it is really not easy for Mr. Luo to persevere, this should be related to Mr. Luo's experience when he was a child, right? I heard that when you were in junior high school, the conditions in your family were not very good, and you also endured hardships. ”
"Well, at that time, my father happened to be laid off from the factory, and the family was living in poverty. ”
Rosen replied simply, and once again devoted himself to the fight against the fish, seemingly unwilling to delve into the subject.
So Mo Qingchuan said very smartly: "I think Mr. Luo, you should also open a fish hot pot in Xuzhou Mansion in the future, with our craftsmanship here, we will definitely let those Daliang people bite off their tongues when the time comes." ”
Rosen's eyes lit up, and he said again and again: "It makes sense! When I have money, I'll do it! Whether I make money or not is secondary, and the main thing is that we can also promote my food culture in Greater China!"
Mo Qingchuan suddenly smiled: "Mr. Luo is really ambitious!"
"Hahahaha......"
For a while, the atmosphere at the table was harmonious.
Only Li Mingde was holding chopsticks with a tangled face.
The reason is simple.
He can't eat spicy ......
But seeing that Mo Qingchuan's favorability was almost full, and they all began to use boiled fish as the starting point to start interviews, Li Mingde felt that he was too lacking in the reporter's sacrificial spirit to sit like this, so he had to stubbornly grab a piece of fish meat and send it to his mouth.
The next moment, Li Mingde regretted it.
I saw that he blushed, grabbed the teacup and poured it into his throat, who would have thought that the tea was hot, and it suddenly made it worse, so that the pain of his tongue was magnified several times again.
"Water...... Water!"
Li Mingde shouted twice in pain, and finally couldn't care about being reserved, stood up from the stool suddenly, pulled the door open, and rushed out.
Seeing this scene, Rosen couldn't help but feel a little inexplicable.
"What's wrong with him?"
And Mo Qingchuan covered his mouth and chuckled: "I probably think this dish is not to taste......