The lower reaches of the Suo River, on the banks of the large reservoir.

Qiao Hao felt that this remote county town was in this remote county yesterday, and wrote the manuscript overnight, and today he just came to take a few photos.

As a writer of a well-known website, Qiao Hao worked hard for his bonus, and with his excellent professionalism, Qiao Hao can be sure that his manuscript can make headlines!

In this era of information explosion, if you want to attract those netizens to click and leave messages, you need enough discussion points, and when looking for these discussion points, you also need to be careful enough to avoid accidentally losing your job.

If you want to have enough clicks, and if you want not to cause trouble and save time and effort, it is a very important thing in the choice of theme.

"Poor mountains and bad waters come out of the people, this is very good. Qiao Hao smiled and thought about his manuscript that had already written a review, and then he only needed to take a few photos and ask the victim's parents about some things, so he could go back.

In this reservoir, people often commit suicide by jumping into the water, and because of the turbulence of the Suojiang water, the salvage of the corpse has become a very laborious matter, and there are fishermen in the downstream of the reservoir to do this business, and the fee is also very expensive.

For the parents of the deceased, most of them could not come up with the money, or refused to pay it, so there was a place for dispute with the boatmen.

Qiao Hao's focus is here, wait for the old mother and mother who can't afford to pay to salvage her daughter's body, and then negotiate the price with a boatman casually, take a few photos by herself, and report the indifference and numbness of these black-hearted people.

"Hehe, the poor mountains and bad waters come out of the people, tomorrow's headlines are mine! There are such reports, don't worry about those who are full of food and have nothing to do, whether it is attacking these boatmen to make black money, or pity the old father and mother, their bonuses this year have been steadily received!"

Soon the old couple who contacted this time came over, the two were from the nearby county, the only daughter chose to commit suicide by jumping into the river because of emotional frustration, and now the daughter's body is still not found, and the fishermen who asked for it are not nosy, do not give money and do not look for it.

Qiao Hao soon learned the true situation of the matter, the fishermen refused to go upstream, the river there was notoriously fierce, and there were crocodiles, and no one wanted to take the deal.

After all, if the body can't be found, the old man will definitely not pay, and everyone is a person who has to support his family, and he will not toss for a dead person he doesn't know.

It doesn't matter what the truth of the matter is, what matters is that those people are not willing to help because they don't have enough money.

"I sympathize with and regret what happened to you, after all, such a good child is gone. Although I don't have any money, I am a reporter, you can rest assured, I will report your affairs, and there will be many well-wishers to help you at that time! You should go to the boatman now to ask, don't say that I am a reporter, just use the same attitude as before to beg them, think about your daughters, those people in the big city will definitely help you when they see you so miserable!" Qiao Hao asked the old man to go to the boatman for help, while he hid in the car and pointed his camera at the two of them.

When the dispute between the old man and the boatman was taken in photos, and the scene where the boatman shook off the old man's arm and turned away, Qiao Hao knew that there was no problem this time, and took a few more photos of the two old men sitting on the ground crying bitterly, and Qiao Hao walked out.

Poor mountains and bad waters come out of the people......

Just take another picture of the body floating on the surface of the water to prove that this is not the first time this kind of thing has happened, then you can go back.

Qiao Hao decided to stay in the hotel here for a day, to see if he could meet the floating corpse, if not, he would take a photo on the Internet and go on a PS, anyway, the living people are real, and the location is also correct, no one cares if a mosaic corpse is familiar.

Just as Qiao Hao was about to go over and say a few beautiful words to the two old men, Qiao Hao felt hit by something, and then fell directly towards the surging river.

"Help, help me, save me, I'm a journalist, help me!"

Tian Zhongqiu didn't care about this person, and he hated reporters who took pictures in secret.

As a local, from the two old men who wept bitterly, the boat locked on the shore, and the smile of this unscrupulous reporter, Tian Zhongqiu knew the cause and effect.

"This garbage reality game, the gloomy three-dimensional world. ”

Tian Zhongqiu also ignored the two old men, he didn't have the strength to save the world, and now he didn't have the extra energy to take care of other people's affairs.

"I'm from the mountains, have you seen the body of a woman in her fifties or sixties floating down? This place must be connected to the river behind the mountain, right?" Tian Zhongqiu used the pronunciation of a mountain person, proving that he was a local, and he was also poor.

After hearing Tian Zhongqiu's accent, the boat family became much kinder and said: "There are not many dead people these days, and I haven't seen a corpse all day long, who is that person?"

"My mother, whose family was poor and couldn't afford to see a doctor, committed suicide and jumped into the water. You know the habits in the mountains, and I want to fish her up and bury her in the soil. I don't need you to fish, I know the rules of the boat, I just want to ask if you have seen it, just tell me, and I will go to the city to work in two days to make money and return it to you. Tanakami promised to be paid, and not to use the boatman's boat.

Hearing that Tianqiu was going to fish his mother up, the boatman sighed and said: "It's good that you have this heart, the river on your mountain walked a big circle from the ground before coming out, I don't think I can find it, there are man-eating crocodiles in the river upstream, it is estimated that your mother is gone, you still find some clothes to set up a grave." ”

"So there are no corpses that have passed through your net?" Tian Zhongqiu insisted on his own and asked the boatman.

"No!" the boatman was sure of this, and they were mainly counting on the nets to eat, and when they were about to speak, they felt someone shouting for help outside, and then they ran out quickly to see what was going on.

Tian Zhongqiu also walked out, ignoring the reporters who were clutching fishing nets and calling for help in the river.

Taking off his clothes, Tian Zhongqiu found a rope from the shore and wrapped it around his arm, and then jumped into the turbulent river.

"Uncle, I'll go upstream to take a look, please watch here, I will definitely make up for you in the future!" Tian Zhongqiu shouted to the boatman on the shore, and then went upstream against the current.

When the boatman saw Tian Zhongqiu diving and swimming upwards, he shouted anxiously: "Come back quickly! There is a crocodile up there, you kid is dead!"

"Save me! I can't hold on! I'm a reporter, if you do good deeds, I'll definitely report it to you! Help me!" Qiao Hao couldn't stand it coldly, this was the river at six o'clock in the morning.

The boatman also ignored the reporter, from the camera on the other party's neck and the two old man's wives who came early in the morning to block him, the boatman already knew that this person was causing trouble for himself.

Drown your turtle grandson!

They were all from the villagers, and the boatman untied the rope tied to the shore to pull the boy back, and after the engine started, the boatman drove the boat upstream.

"Save me!" Qiao Hao grabbed the fishing net and shouted to the old couple above, "Pull me up!"

"Wait a minute, I'll call someone!" The old man looked at the river below and didn't dare to stretch out his hand, but now it was up to the person whether he could fish up his daughter's body, so in the end he went to find someone and let the old woman watch here.

Qiao Hao shivered in the icy river water, looking at the shrinking boats, and cursed fiercely at these bastards who couldn't be saved!