Lin Juncai was also stunned when he heard this: "Then how did the police know that you drove a van to me?" Honestly, are you driving again? ”

Lin Ming was confused: "No." ”

Lin Juncai was angry: "You kid can serve snacks, making lobsters can also eat guests to death, I also serve you, and a good business will be ruined." ”

Lin Ming on the other end panicked in his heart, and probed: "What else did the police ask, uncle, you won't confess to me, right?" ”

Lin Juncai was even more angry when he heard this: "Am I such a person in your heart?" What's in it for me to sell you? Your mother doesn't hate me for the rest of my life? Can you use your brain? Lin Jun almost hung up the phone angrily.

Lin Ming on the other end cried with a sad face: "Uncle, you have to help me, I am your life-saving straw, the police want to arrest me, but I am wronged, everyone is fine when they eat it, you also know, the shrimp are all qualified and good shrimp, how can they eat dead people......"

Lin Juncai sighed: "I don't have the courage to kill people if you don't think you, today the police came and told me to fool over, and now the wind is not good for you, if you are locked up now, maybe you will have to force you to death, you can avoid this for a while, and wait for the test to come out." By the way, you're still there? ”

Lin Ming's tone was a little brighter: "Yes, everything is running normally on my side now. Recently, the amount of crayfish has increased slightly, and if this continues, I guess I will soon be able to regain my strength and make a comeback. ”

Lin Juncai came up again: "Nonsense, do you know that this is a crime against the wind?" If you make money, let it go in advance, avoid the limelight, and show up less if you have nothing to do. After suppressing the fire, he added: "If you don't have money, tell me." ”

Lin Ming on the other end hung up the phone in gratitude.

The next day, as soon as Wen Shu arrived at the office, Jia Zhengjing called into the office: "Wen Shu, tell me honestly, what have you been doing recently?" ”

"I ...... Go and interview the hot spring center on the outskirts of the city. ”

Jia Zhengjing interrupted her: "Nonsense! You're going to a shrimp farm! I've told you many times, don't touch what you shouldn't touch, you don't stop, okay, now you're in trouble......"

"What's the trouble?" Wen Shu interjected and asked.

Jia Zhengjing glared at her: "Big trouble!" He paused: "Okay, I won't tell you more, you can resign yourself, the small temple of our Ministry of Culture and Entertainment can't keep you as a god, you go to your Yangguan Avenue." ”

Wen Shu also lost her temper: "It's okay to let me resign, you have to explain the reason clearly, otherwise I won't leave." ”

Jia Zhengjing snorted: "Reason? Are you pretending to be stupid or are you really stupid? Lin Juncai, the owner of the shrimp farm, is not something you can check, if you still want to write your special article, go and check some innocuous things, there are some things that you can't check if you want to, if you don't take the initiative to resign, the newspaper will quit you even if you pay more compensation for your unemployment, Wen Shu, do you think that with Deputy Editor-in-Chief Liu, no one can move you? Hehe, let me tell you, he has come down, and it is difficult to protect himself, let alone help you, if I were you, I wouldn't get into trouble again, even if it was to help the deputy editor-in-chief Liu who has been wiping your ass for you. ”

Wen Shu didn't expect that this matter would involve Uncle Liu, she went to the personnel department to confirm the news, the people in the personnel department flickered, she knew that if she continued to be here, she would definitely not be able to continue to investigate, like a sense of mission, so that she didn't want to give up the investigation of half of the matter, she didn't want to continue to implicate Uncle Liu, and wanted to investigate this matter, so in a fit of anger, she simply resigned.

When he walked out of the office with his things, Jia Zhengjing came over and said, "If I were you, I wouldn't touch this matter in the future." ”

Wen Shu sneered: "I'm not you." ”

Ling Xiaoxiao and Baozi came to see her off.

Wen Shu smiled and joked with them: "What's the matter, I was the one who was fired, why do you look more mournful than me." ”

Ling Xiaoxiao sighed: "It's a good future for you to resign and go out, we are just eating and waiting for death here." ”

Wen Shu patted her on the shoulder: "The role of ordinary journalists may become less and less important with the development of new media, but people who think deeply about history cannot be replaced, do a good job." ”

Baozi looked at her: "Shushu, do you really plan to write features all the time?" ”

Wen Shu nodded firmly: "Yes." In-depth reporting is a big killer that every powerful media can't bear to give up, and history needs chroniclers, and non-fiction writers can assume this function. No matter how society develops and how technology progresses, people need to record what has happened, and I believe that in the near future, the newspaper will reopen the special article department. ”

Bidding farewell to her former colleagues, Wen Shu went home with her things, and as soon as she entered the door, she saw Liangjiao sitting in the living room with her back to her, Wen Shu carefully put down her things, and walked over to pinch her back: "Mom, what do you eat at night?" ”

Liangjiao turned her head and looked annoyed: "Don't eat anything, you tell me honestly, you were fired just because of the investigation of that crayfish, in order to write that special article, right?" ”

Wen Shu knew that her mother must have known about her dismissal through Uncle Liu, and she couldn't hide it anymore, so she simply admitted it honestly.

"How many times have I told you? If you don't write that special article, it's trouble and trouble, don't you know why your dad didn't have it? You want to be angry with me, don't you? After speaking, Liangjiao coughed violently, so frightened that Wen Shu hurriedly patted her on the back.

"Mom, I'm sorry......"

"In the future, you are not allowed to investigate this matter again, and you are not allowed to write these special articles again!" Liangjiao blushed because of coughing, staring at her daughter and saying.

Wen Shu didn't speak, and she was so angry that she grabbed her clothes and shook it: "Why are you the same as your father's stubbornness, how much do I have to worry about this, I'll just die." ”

Wen Shu was afraid that her mother would be angry, and she wanted to say something for her choice, so she said timidly: "Mom, don't deny the entire feature industry because of Dad's business, in fact, as long as there is a method and handle it properly, it is not so dangerous." ”

Liangjiao knew that what her daughter was determined to do was that the nine cows couldn't pull it back. She slumped in her chair: "You don't think it's so dangerous, heh, daughter, do I mean you're naïve or stupid?" Do you think the man who stalked you last time was chosen at random? Let me tell you, I have been afraid of your father for more than ten years, and I still have this intuition. Why don't I let you write a feature, because it's too easy to offend people, and it's thankless, I don't ask you to make any big money, let's just live this life peacefully? ”

Wen Shu opened her mouth, and in the face of her mother's pleading, she couldn't say a word.

Waiting for her mother to sleep, Wen Shu entered her father's study, her mother was actually right, someone did leave a message under her public account to warn her, asking her not to continue to investigate, she never told Jinke and Gao Xiaotian about this matter, and now her mother is against it, and the people who left the message warned her again and again, so that she had to officially face this matter.

Wang Ling's wine woke up the next afternoon, and when she saw the note on the table, she couldn't find her mobile phone, so she called Jinke on her landline and asked him what was going on.

Wen Shu happened to go to "Rijin Doujin", Jin Ke glanced at the call, picked it up, but didn't expect Wang Ling to open his mouth and call "Lu Tao", Jin Kexin said that Wang Ling's wine is estimated to have not woken up.

"I'm Jinke, not Lu Tao." Jin Ke deliberately accentuated these words, just to say to Wen Shu, who was sitting next to him, explained, and waited for Jin Ke to hang up the phone, and found that Wen Shu didn't seem to be listening, her fingers kept sliding on the mobile phone page, and her attention was focused on her mobile phone.

Jin Ke felt that he had sung a wonderful one-man show, but unfortunately there was no audience, he deliberately told Wen Shu: "It was Wang Ling who called just now, and she was drunk and treated me as Lu Tao's ......."

Before he could finish speaking, Wen Shu interrupted him: "I just looked through the information on my mobile phone and found that another self-media news organization also paid attention to this lobster incident. This organization is called the 'Angels of the Night', and it makes money by selling news. I read their latest report. If their report is true, then things may not be as simple as we think, in fact, the number of people who eat crayfish in the hospital and stay hospitalized is still growing, the most important thing is that according to their understanding, the patients do not eat all the shrimp from Lin Ming's restaurant, but eat the dishes of different restaurants, and many patients respond that there are shrimp in the dishes. ”

Gao Xiaotian opened his mouth in surprise: "Where did you eat it, it's so serious!" ”

Wen Shu shook her head: "I didn't write it specifically." ”

Jin Ke took a sip of chrysanthemum tea and put down the cup: "Why are you still stunned, go and ask." ”

Wen Shu paused and said, "Recently, someone has been leaving a message in my background, saying that if we continue to investigate this matter, let us taste the bitterness...... My mom doesn't want me to continue writing feature articles. ”

Jin Ke's heart tightened: "You're not injured, are you?" ”

Wen Shu thought about it and told her what happened that night. Jin Ke secretly clenched his fists, it was all his negligence that night, he lit a cigarette, his hands trembled a little: "What do you think? ”

Wen Shu sighed: "Of course I want to continue writing." ”

Jinke spat out a puff of cigarette: "When did that warning start?" ”

Wen Shu recalled: "Since the publication of artificial meat, it has appeared. ”

Jin Ke smoked half of the cigarette in silence, and extinguished the remaining half in the ashtray: "Don't investigate this matter again, Lao Lu is my friend, I will continue to investigate it myself." ”

came out of "Rijin Doujin", Wen Shu didn't let Jinke send it, and went home by himself. Mom went out to buy groceries, she sat at her father's desk by herself, on the one hand, her mother's opposition, on the other hand, her own ideals, she didn't want to make her mother sad, and she wanted to do what she wanted to do, she held her head in pain, if it was Dad, what would he do?

Wen Shu opened the drawer and took the cigarette, and after rummaging for a long time, the cigarette was not found, but a delicate small iron box was found.