Chapter 30: Old Classmates Fall from the Sky 8

In ancient torture instruments, the finger was extremely cruel and ruthless, and under the torsion of the leather cord, ten thin wooden sticks could clip off the fingers. Long Leiyan pressed on the shopkeeper's left hand that grabbed the money, inserted his fingers one by one in the middle of his fingers, and clamped them hard. This principle is the same as finger swinging, under the action of leverage, Long Dashao just used thirty percent of his strength, and the shopkeeper learned to bark in pain.

"I'm open, I'm open, I'm letting go, I'm letting go! I'm going to open a warranty!"

It was a waste of saliva to talk nonsense to this person, Long Leiyan didn't even open his mouth, he gave him a thumbs up, picked up the microwave oven and took the warranty certificate, and opened the door angrily and left. Xindao, broke my rules again, I didn't want to solve it with violence, I just wanted to be a quiet beautiful man.

This breath must come out, Long Dashao is not a villain with a rat's belly and chicken intestines, but this kind of profiteer must be severely punished, and everyone will be punished.

Long Leiyan had just walked out of the small shop a few steps, and was suddenly stopped, he was angry, and he yelled: "What are you doing?"

"I'm sorry sir, we are from Jiangcheng TV, today the industry and commerce, taxation, and consumer associations jointly enforce the law, we do on-site interviews, can we delay you for a few minutes to interview you?"

Long Dashao's anger had not subsided, and he said angrily: "No time!" As soon as he looked up, he saw a young girl wearing a white OfficeLady suit standing in front of him, and it could be seen from the station logo on the microphone she was holding that this was a reporter from the city TV station.

More than a dozen uniformed personnel stood around, and a set up camera was facing Long Dashao's direction. This situation made the originally bustling road a lot empty, and pedestrians consciously avoided this circle when they passed by, for fear of being photographed.

Long Dashao was also stunned, and subconsciously threw out a series of questions: "Wait! Are you a reporter from a TV station? Do you want to interview? What topic do you interview?" Why did you interview me?"

After saying this, Long Leiyan also felt that he was asking stupidly, it turned out that there was no second person within a radius of 50 meters except for the staff, and he threw himself into the net, who did he interview if he didn't interview?

"I am Han Keer, an intern reporter of Jiangcheng TV Station, and I would like to interview you about the views of the citizens after the joint law enforcement of industrial and commercial taxation and the severe crackdown on illegal merchants on Shunjing Street last time, so there are a few simple questions for you to answer. Han Ke'er smiled, her cheeks were not powdered, with the shyness of a snow lotus.

Originally, I was going to stay away, but hearing the phrase 'joint law enforcement to crack down on illegal traders' made Long Leiyan completely change his mind: "It's okay to interview, but I'm afraid that I will be retaliated against if I say too much, and besides, my portrait rights also need to be protected, this"

This group of people stood stupidly against the big sun for more than half an hour, and so far they have caught Long Leiyan throwing himself into the net, seeing that he hesitated, Han Keer immediately dispelled his worries: "Don't worry, we will never infringe on your portrait rights without your permission, and when we broadcast it, we will put a mosaic on your face, what do you think?"

Long Dashao was anxious when he heard this: "Is there a mosaic on people's faces?"

Han Ke'er was puzzled by him, and didn't know how to answer for a while, thanks to the cameraman next to him who interjected to clear the siege: "Don't play mosaics, can you get a color block to cover your face?"

"That's pretty much it!" Long Leiyan gently put the microwave oven on the ground, tidied up his clothes, and put on a posture that he thought was chic and intoxicating: "I'm ready, let's start!"

Han Keer cleared her throat and began to say to the camera: "Hello audience, Han Keer, an intern reporter of the current affairs news column of Jiangcheng TV Station, reported to you on Shunjing Street that today our city's industrial and commercial taxation and consumer association conducted the second joint law enforcement against a small number of illegal businesses on Shunjing Street. ”

Approaching the microphone in front of Long Leiyan, Han Ke'er's beautiful voice sounded again: "May I ask you, sir, what is your surname? Are you here to shop or pass by on Shunjing Street today?"

Long Dashao stiffened his chest and said: "Your surname is Long, you are eighteen years old, ten months and twenty-one days old, unmarried, tall"

"I'm sorry sir, we are current affairs news, not a matchmaking column, you don't need to introduce it in such detail, we have limited broadcast time. Han Ke'er hurriedly interrupted him, and said to the cameraman: "Teacher Liu, please pinch the section just now, let's start again." ”

Han Ke'er repeated the previous cliché again, and continued to ask: "May I ask sir, did you come to Shunjing Street to shop or pass by this time?" Han Ke'er ate a trench and grew wise, without asking Long Da Shaogui's surname, and directly cut to the topic.

"I came to Shunjing Street this time to repair the microwave oven. Long Leiyan replied decently, and bent down to pick up the microwave oven and showed everyone, buddy, this time, the two brothers will go on a TV cow together.

After he put down the microwave oven, he didn't wait for Han Ke'er to ask, so he opened the conversation: "If you want to say that this Shunjing Street has a great history, legend has it that in ancient times, heaven and earth were originally a piece of wontons, since the Pangu god opened the world, the clear qi rose to the sky, and the turbid gas fell to the earth, since then the world is divided into four continents, namely Dongsheng Shenzhou, South Zhanbu Zhou, North Ju Luzhou, and West Niu He Zhou"

Everyone at the scene heard a black line, Han Keer hurriedly covered the camera, and couldn't speak: "Mr. Long, let me repeat again, we are a current affairs news column, not a quyi bookstore." "If it weren't for the fact that I couldn't find a second person, I wouldn't want to continue interviewing Long Leiyan if I killed Han Ke'er.

"Teacher Liu, please pinch that paragraph, let's do it again, Mr. Long, please cooperate, and when the interview is over, I will definitely introduce you to other columns of our radio station and give you a chance to show your talents, okay?" Han Keer now has the urge to hit the wall, and has no choice but to find a way to bribe Long Dashao, give him a hot jar to hold first.

"Let's start!" Han Keer said the opening remarks for the third time, and continued to ask Long Leiyan: "You came to repair the microwave oven this time, so have you found that there are still counterfeit and shoddy, shoddy, pirated and infringing, and cheating consumers in Shunjing Street?"

"Of course! too much!" Long Dashao seemed to be possessed by Lawrence Oliver, Clark Gable, Gregory Pike, and the three major Hollywood actors, and began to accuse the history of blood and tears deceived by that illegal trader.