Chapter 30 Journalist Fundamentals
The two sat down in the hall, and the little servant served a pot of good tea. Lin Jianqiu, who was originally a very determined hero, beat a drum in his heart, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that the eight bowls of women were unreliable, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was a big pit.
His heart was empty. When the eight bowls of women took out this gold ingot, he felt a little strange, after all, this gold ingot, which was flat like a child's insoles, was different from what he remembered.
But he didn't think much about it, and it really didn't occur at all that this gold ingot would be fake.
"Childe, can you show the finch? There are not many gold ingots, most of the gold ingots in our flower city come from the government of Meicheng, and there are engraved words on them. The finch looked at the gold ingots on the table.
"There are words, but I don't know them." Lin Jianqiu pointed to a few engraved words on one side of the gold ingot, and saw a line of words engraved on the side of the gold ingot, which seemed like a book from heaven to Lin Jianqiu, a modern person: "The carved words should be true, right?" ”
The finch picked it up and looked at it carefully.
Bird was born in a government family, although there was chaos in the four seas, and the currency was not as unified as it is now, but she had also seen the market. Although the money in the north, south, west and east is different, she has also seen a lot.
Hey?
Finch looked at this line of words a little strangely, tilted her head and blinked, as if in disbelief, moved her lips and said, "Isn't that right?" This isn't the gold ingot of the Mei Mansion. ”
……
No...... Wrong?!
Not from the Mei Mansion?!
As soon as he heard the breath of the bird, Lin Jianqiu's heart was cold to the bottom.
"Lin Gongzi, I got the deed of sale." Mother Wang's voice came from the second floor, and when she looked up, she saw a smile on her face, holding a folded coarse cloth in her hand, and there were red seal lines on it.
At the same time, seven or eight thugs surrounded the table where Lin Jianqiu and Que Er were sitting, and even two thugs stood at the door, both in the front and back doors.
"Childe......" Que'er timidly approached Lin Jianqiu.
The surrounding atmosphere was obviously wrong, full of the crushing and killing intent of the strong against the weak. Who is the knife and who is the fish?
Mother Wang of Jinmanyuan is naturally a knife warrior, and Lin Jianqiu can only be reduced to fish and meat.
Lin Jianqiu immediately grabbed the ingot of gold in his hand and looked at the thugs around him.
Others can't see his panic, Lin Jianqiu, a veteran in the workplace, has already learned how to hide his emotions at a critical time, and has lived in the world for 32 years.
A man who has perfectly realized what it means to be thirty in his career, and now with an eighteen-year-old body, he has to carry it in the face of a group of ancients who should not be underestimated.
It must also be carried.
On his shoulders was the fate of a fifteen-year-old girl, or the watershed of the fate of freedom or a lifetime of crotch plaything.
I remember that I had just worked for two years, and I encountered a sudden situation during the interview, when he was at a loss with a camera, and the old reporter who took him to work said calmly: "What's the hurry?" As for the news, it will change, and so on, and the big news will be behind. etc., are the basic skills of media people! ”
As a journalist, the odds of responding to emergencies are extremely high. In the days that followed, every time there was an emergency, he would remember what the old reporter had told him.
From the age of 22 to 32, a full ten years of journalist career, he has gradually become an editor-in-chief from an ordinary reporter to an editor-in-chief, and has dealt with many emergencies.
Lin Jianqiu at this moment, although there are many thugs around, although it is likely that he is holding a fake gold ingot in his hand, although it is difficult to ride a tiger, it seems that there is no way to retreat. But there was not the slightest panic on his face.
etc., are the basic skills of reporters, and he is perfect for this basic skill.
Wait, wait for the opportunity, all the opportunities that may allow you to escape or reverse the situation.
Lin Jianqiu stretched out his hand and gently shook Qi'er's hand that was holding his arm tightly, a very calm smile appeared on his face, and he turned his head to look at Qi'er.
"Don't be afraid, everything has me."
As soon as these words came out, the horror on the finch face suddenly dissipated, and she blinked her big eyes, full of belief, and nodded heavily.
All she could rely on was him.
Wang Mazi threw the deed of sale on the table, leaned crookedly on the table next to the table, raised her eyebrows at Lin Jianqiu, and said with the smell of rouge gouache: "Lin Gongzi, the deed of sale is here, your gold ingot...... Take it out and I'll take a look. Don't be fake......"
Speaking of this, she sneered and covered her mouth with a fan, and the little guy next to her couldn't help laughing.
As soon as she heard the word 'fake', the finch hid behind Lin Jianqiu.
"Mama Wang, the housekeeper of this flower building is not coming, this is not in accordance with the rules, right?" Lin Jianqiu ignored their laughter, and naturally put the hand holding the gold ingot behind his back.
Although the original owner Lin Jianqiu did not see much in the market, after all, he was on an errand in the flower building, and he still knew a lot of the rules of the flower building.
Redemption is a big deal, and it is not something that can be decided by the Jinmanyuan family. There are rules and regulations, and the sale and redemption have to go through the hands of the chief steward of the flower building. This is just like there is an association in all walks of life today, but the power of the association now is not as great as the power of the association in the past.
Finch's redemption, although it is a little girl who has not yet ** and the price is not too expensive, it has to be witnessed by the owner of the flower building in person, signed, sealed, and announced that Que'er is no longer a person from Jinmanyuan, and a certain amount of water will be drawn from it.
I keep you, and you give me the money. If you don't provide for me, hehe, then it's going to be trouble. Not to mention, this is quite similar to today's major associations.
"I've already gone to ask the steward, and I'm ready for a cup of tea."
"Then serve tea first."
Wang Mazi raised her eyes, Lin Jianqiu in front of her was calm and mature, and her speech was sophisticated, not the backyard diving guy she knew, and she couldn't control the rhythm of the situation at all, which made her heart a little flustered.
Could it be that his gold is really real? For the first time in her years in the industry, Wang Mazi doubted her own judgment.
"Okay, tea." Wang Mazi smiled and said.
Since it is impossible for this man to run out, then when the steward comes, if the gold ingot is real, it is just a witness; If the gold ingot is fake, there is also an outsider to see if there is a chance to mediate.
Wang Mazi sat down, poured tea, drank slowly, and looked at Lin Jianqiu while drinking, only to see that Lin Jianqiu's mouth was a little black, and his nails were also gray.
According to common sense, it should take five or six days before there will be these signs on the surface of the body, is this guy in such poor health, so unable to suppress the poison? How did the seizures happen so quickly? Wang Mazi was very puzzled.
Looking at Lin Jianqiu's current situation, the poison attack was much faster than she imagined.
looked at the finch again, and saw that the finch was still trembling slightly, and grabbed Lin Jianqiu's arm tightly, like grasping a life-saving straw. There was a sneer in his heart, this little hoof still wanted to climb a man and go out and live freely, but he didn't know that this man was about to become a walking corpse, and he couldn't be trusted.
It's a pity that such a beautiful person is gone, so Mother Wang asked: "Bird, what are your plans after you redeem yourself?" ”
"If I redeem myself, Lin Gongzi will be the one who bought me, naturally Lin Gongzi's people, and I will go wherever Lin Gongzi goes." The finch had a low voice, but it was very firm.
"Do you think he is the son of a big family or the grandmaster of a big gang? It would be nice for him to be able to eat a full meal by himself, not to mention, after ten days, ......"
Speaking of this, Wang Mazi immediately swallowed the rest of the words, and almost leaked her mouth.
"The steward is here!" The little guy at the door said loudly.
A middle-aged man with a big belly and a navy blue robe walked in slowly with an arrogant expression.
In Huacheng, as long as you are in the flower building business, you have to make offerings to the steward, and he is responsible for the unified management of this industry, including the buying and selling of the girl and the redemption of herself.
This is a ruthless serpent on the plane.