Huang Haiming knew that Ma Xiaoxi was indeed not a fake reporter as soon as he heard it, so he immediately put on a smiling face and hurriedly said: "Oh, misunderstanding, misunderstanding, it's really an honor for reporter Ma to come to our aid station to guide the work......

As he spoke, he angrily reprimanded several staff members behind him: "Who asked you to tie up Reporter Ma, it's a bastard! Why don't you apologize to Reporter Ma for loosening your ties......

The staff hurriedly stepped forward to untie Ma Xiaoxi, and apologized vigorously, Ma Xiaoxi moved his numb body for a while, and sneered at Huang Haiming: "Stationmaster Huang, I don't know if I misunderstood, but your aid station really opened my eyes......

Huang Haiming's smile stiffened slightly, but he quickly smiled as usual: "It's really a misunderstanding, it's really a misunderstanding, reporter Ma, let's go to my office to talk, and I'll explain to you slowly......"

As he spoke, he pulled Ma Xiaoxi out, and Ma Xiaoxi also wanted to hear how Huang Haiming could quibble about the ironclad facts he saw, so he followed Huang Haiming to his office. Huang Haiming wanted to make tea for Ma Xiaoxi, but Ma Xiaoxi waved his hand unappreciatively and said: "Stationmaster Huang, don't be busy, I don't dare to drink the tea you have here, those social homeless people said that they would rather freeze to death under the overpass than enter the aid station, I don't know how Stationmaster Huang explained this?!......"

Huang Haiming's face changed slightly, and he said with a wry smile: "Reporter Ma, this is all one-sided, there are multiple reasons why social vagrants are reluctant to enter the aid station, there are many social vagrants who are simply begging professional households, don't look at them dressed in tatters, the family is much richer than us, and the houses are built one by one, do you think they will be willing to enter the aid station?......

Ma Xiaoxi said coldly: "I don't deny that there is indeed a situation you mentioned, but there are also many people in need of help, if the aid station can really assume the function of a caring organization and give these social homeless people the warmth of home, will they be unwilling to accept help? As far as my personal experience from yesterday to today, the attitude of the staff of the aid station towards the rescuers is indifferent, rude, and the conditions are bad, and this is probably the real reason why the social homeless people are unwilling to go to the aid station to receive help......

Huang Haiming was poked by Ma Xiaoxi and quibbled, and continued with some scorn: "Misunderstanding, really misunderstanding, reporter Ma, you don't know, many of the social homeless people sent to us are mentally abnormal, our staff are often injured, and some are mentally ill and like to self-harm, and we can't afford to be responsible......"

Listening to Huang Haiming's self-deceptive quibbles, Ma Xiaoxi sneered: "It turns out that the people who came to the aid station are all mentally ill, I have been engaged in journalism for many years, and I ask myself that my spirit is still normal, and the logic of what I write is quite rigorous, and there are readers who are willing to read it, but I don't know how to become mentally ill when I get to your aid station? I just want to ask Stationmaster Huang, if everyone who comes to you becomes mentally ill, then is your aid station still a place where people can come?!......

Huang Haiming was dumbfounded by Ma Xiaoxi's question, and said with a red face: "Eh." This... Well, we do have our own difficulties, our aid station is short of funds, the funds above are pitiful, our staff salaries are very low, and sometimes it is inevitable that the temper is not good......"

Ma Xiaoxi couldn't listen anymore, and suddenly stood up and said: "Stationmaster Huang, is this your reason? I don't know how much money the government allocates to you every year, but I know that as a staff member of a rescue station, the minimum requirement is to be caring......

Huang Haiming saw that he couldn't fool Ma Xiaoxi, his eyes rolled, he took out an envelope from the desk drawer, stuffed it into Ma Xiaoxi's pocket, and smiled awkwardly: "Reporter Ma, it's a little interesting, please be merciful to Reporter Ma, we will definitely correct the question you asked, and we will definitely correct it......"

Ma Xiaoxi didn't need to open the envelope, and knew that it must be money inside, so he fell directly on the coffee table in front of him without looking at it, and said angrily: "Stationmaster Huang, you are insulting me, as a news reporter, I have my principles and bottom line, it is impossible to sell my conscience for money, I also hope that you can be worthy of your conscience, I will definitely report on this ......matter", after saying that, Ma Xiaoxi walked out of Huang Haiming's office without looking back.

Huang Haiming looked at Ma Xiaoxi's back, and said to himself with some annoyance: "I don't know how to lift! I really think I'm a character, isn't it just a writer? What kind of cow......?

Ma Xiaoxi was full of anger in his chest, and when he returned to the newspaper office, he wrote this report "Why would they rather be frozen to death?!", in which he truthfully recounted his personal experience in the aid station, and at the end of the report he wrote: "In the bitter cold wind, I saw that the conscience of the city of Xuannan was wandering, but I didn't know where the conscience of the staff of the aid station was?!......

"Bang!" Seeing this, Duan Yu couldn't help but shoot the case, he was angry at the indifference and ruthlessness of the aid station staff, and at the same time applauded Ma Xiaoxi's sharp and smooth writing. Originally, Xuannan's situation was complicated, he was new to the school, and he didn't want to give orders as soon as he came, but planned to calm down and find out the situation before making plans, but after reading this report, he changed his mind, thought about it, picked up the phone on the desk, and dialed the number according to the news hotline under the newspaper.

At this time, Ma Xiaoxi was being trained, and Bai Xiaosheng, the editor-in-chief of the city daily, pointed to his nose and angrily reprimanded: "Ma Xiaoxi, what's going on with this report......?

It turned out that Ma Xiaoxi knew that with Bai Xiaosheng's cautious personality, he would definitely not let his report appear in the newspaper, so he played a trick and quietly withdrew another draft of his own and replaced this report, this is not the first time he has done this kind of thing, Bai Xiaosheng is also annoyed, but Ma Xiaoxi is the first pen of the city newspaper, and many influential reports of the daily newspaper are from his pen, Bai Xiaosheng has to rely on him, and every time he scolds him.

However, this time Bai Xiaosheng's anger was obviously not so easy to subside, and he pointed at him and said angrily: "Do you know how big a basket you stabbed me? Mayor Jiang, who was in charge of civil affairs, personally called me just now to ask me what was going on? Asked me if the daily newspaper was still a party newspaper? Why did you publish such a report to smear the government?......