Chapter 17 A Good Man Who Can't Be Written in a Novel
Zhu Shan sat on the massage chair and ate a lot of strawberries, she felt supportive, so she waved her hand and said no.
As a result, the big hands in front of her were still one after another, and they kept stuffing strawberries into her mouth.
Zhu Shan looked up and saw Ling Xiao's hateful face.
She slapped it over...
Wake yourself up.
The corners of Zhu Shan's mouth turned up self-deprecatingly, and her little hand was on her forehead.
Also, only in a dream did I dare to slap him.
Even though it's in a dream, I still feel so good.
Zhu Shan felt a moist cool breeze, and when she looked sideways, it was a small crack in the floor-to-ceiling window, and the wind came in from there.
She got up from the bed, and first went to the balcony to care about the not delicate plants in the circle, which were succulent.
Well, it's growing well.
Zhu Shan stood up, it was gloomy and rainy outside.
She closed the window and went back to bed, pulled her phone out from under the pillow, checked the unread messages, and opened the news section.
The hot news discussion is the Yang Maoxue incident, and he forwarded the early morning police notice, proving his righteousness and courage in front of the public.
Subsequently, more and more people who knew Yang Maoxue came out to say that he had been a good person and good deed for so many years.
A netizen said that he once worked with Yang Maoxue in the same company, and he was very righteous and would unconditionally help every colleague around him, like a big fool.
There is also a person who claims to be a classmate of Yang Maoxue Primary School, saying that because he was bullied by his seniors, Yang Maoxue rushed directly to rescue him, and was beaten so badly in the end.
There is also a netizen who said that he was robbed of his bag on the road many years ago, and it was Yang Maoxue who helped him recover it, and he was stabbed by the robber and shed a lot of blood.
There are also netizens who turned out the news of the past, and the picture quality is not clear, but it can be seen that it is Yang Maoxue with a young face, who was interviewed to save two elementary school students who almost drowned in the river......
It turned out that Yang Maoxue was a big and good person.
A good guy who can't even be written in a novel.
Zhu Shan felt that if she helped Yang Maoxue, God would definitely remember her silently.
She flipped through the memo and recorded all the reporters she had heard from the "Inside and Outside the Courtroom" column that year.
After identifying and eliminating it through her private departments, she still didn't find the skinny reporter uncle back then.
I only hope that this credit will allow her to stop taking detours and find that uncle as soon as possible to understand her father's case back then.
On the first day of work after the holidays, there is an atmosphere called "holiday after-effects" in the office.
No one spoke, only the sparse tapping of the keyboard.
Therefore, Qu Lianjie's voice was particularly loud: "Five minutes later, the conference room will be in a meeting." ”
Zhu Shan went to the bathroom, returned to her seat and entered the conference room with a notebook and a ballpoint pen.
Wu Jing beckoned: "Shanshan, this way." ”
Zhu Shan thanked her, and as soon as she sat down, Wu Jing leaned over.
"Shanshan, has your idol reporter uncle been found?"
Zhu Shan shook her head listlessly: "I went to see it, but it wasn't." ”
"Anyway, those reporters are just backs, how did you get a fan?"
Zhu Shan said awkwardly: "I saw him do an interview once in reality, and I felt that his questions were particularly in-depth, so I became a fan." ”
Wu Jingle chuckled twice and took out his mobile phone: "I found some photos of the annual meeting that year, you can see if there is your idol uncle." ”
Zhu Shan immediately looked up, took the photo and took a closer look.
She enlarged the photos one by one and spared no one else.
It seems that the transfer really began, and Zhu Shan really saw the skinny reporter on one of the photos.
She was a little excited, pulled Wu Jing's sleeve, and said incoherently: "I... I... I ......"
However, Wu Jing ignored her and waved her cuffs.
"Sanshan?" Qu Lianjie held the marker and pointed at Zhu Shan, "What do you think?" ”
???
Zhu Shan looked up and looked at Qu Lianjie with a confused expression.
Her gaze swept over everyone, and her face turned red in an instant.
Qu Lianjie comforted her: "Don't be shy, just say what you think." ”
Zhu Shan stood up slowly, stared at the board book behind Qu Lianjie, and blinked: "Positive energy... Positive energy ......"
She seemed to faintly hear Qu Lianjie say just now that there was a task sent above to promote positive energy during this period.
Zhu Shan swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "Director, it's the Yang Maoxue incident two days ago, I think he is very positive." ”
Qu Lianjie nodded: "You continue." ”
Go on?
Zhu Shan was confused, and continued stubbornly: "I know him, and he has a lot of traffic now, I think we can do an interview with him or something......"
After the meeting, Zhu Shan still didn't react.
She just said it casually, but she didn't expect Director Qu to make a decision on the spot, and the plan was passed.
Wu Jing hugged Zhu Shan's shoulder: "Yes, you actually know Yang Maoxue, he is really a hot topic among the people now." ”
"Nor did it... Very familiar. Zhu Shan paused and looked at Wu Jing expectantly, "Sister Jing, the person I was referring to just now, when can you help me find out?" ”
"Sanshan! Are you a fan of his brains? ”
Zhu Shan did not shy away from it, and nodded violently.
Wu Jing smiled and shook her head: "I'll ask the old-timers, I don't have any image of him, and I'm sure that he doesn't work at the TV station now." ”
Zhu Shan pulled Wu Jing's arm and coquettishly said, "Sister Jing, please." ”
"It's really brainless." Wu Jing patted Zhu Shan's forehead and reminded, "You go to contact Yang Maoxue first to see when he is free and we will do an exclusive interview, and I will sort out the interview content first." ”
Zhu Shan returned to her workstation and opened the chat window with Yang Maoxue.
She was a little uncertain, and thought about it for a long time before typing.
Zhu Shan: [Brother Yang, I'm Zhu Shan. 】
Zhu Shan: [I'm sorry to bother you.] 】
Zhu Shan: [Let me introduce myself first, I am a reporter from the "Social Hotline" column group of Yuhe TV, and at present, our column group wants to make an appointment with you for an interview, are you free? 】
Zhu Shan waited for half an hour before her phone vibrate.
Yang Maoxue: [Actually, these recent online discussions have affected my life a little. 】
Is this a tactful refusal?
Zhu Shan's little face fell.
The phone in my hand vibrated again.
Yang Maoxue: [But since it's your benefactor's show, I will definitely cooperate.] 】
!!!
Zhu Shan jumped up from the office chair excitedly and replied by typing against the desk.
Zhu Shan: [Thank you!] Thank you very much! 】
Zhu Shan: [Brother Yang, you see when you have time, we will try our best to cooperate with you. 】
Finally, I made an appointment for the weekend.
Prior to this, after Zhu Shan inquired and got permission, he and Wu Jing and others first went to Yang Maoxue's residence to interview his friendly neighbors.
Yang Maoxue lives in an old house in the old city, where the atmosphere of life is very strong.
There was an uncle in his fifties at the security booth at the entrance of the community, and when he heard that he was here to interview Yang Maoxue, he immediately exaggerated it.
The uncle was a little excited, held the microphone, and said in Yuhe: "I have been here for more than 30 years, it can be said that I have watched Xiao Yang, this child is good, honest and helpful, our community is mostly elderly, and his legs and feet are inconvenient, but as long as there is something to shout, he will immediately go to help." ”
The more the uncle spoke, the more excited he became: "And Xiao Yang is not only helping the elderly, but also the young people, moving things, taking express delivery or something, needless to say, he immediately went to help when he saw it." You said that some time ago, someone was going to sue him and accuse him of beating people, we all believed that Xiao Yang was a human being, and we were going to sign a letter of 10,000 people and go to the police station, but fortunately, the police proved his innocence in the end. ”
Wu Jing: "Has Mr. Yang lived here since he was a child?" Do you live with your parents? ”
"Our community was the staff room of the textile factory more than 20 years ago, and after his parents divided this house, Xiao Yang has been living here, and his parents have passed away for many years, and Xiao Yang has relied on state grants to go to college. Now there are just two people in him and his daughter-in-law, he loves his daughter-in-law, and he is raised like a big lady, so to speak... It's the kind of lady who plays on TV, and her fingers don't touch the spring water. The uncle spread his hands, "Xiao Yang not only has to go to work, but also cook for her daughter-in-law when she comes back from work, where do you say to find this kind of man?" ”
Wu Jing responded with a smile, and then asked, "What kind of job is his daughter-in-law?" ”
"His daughter-in-law didn't go to work, she wasn't a local. I heard that it was his college classmate and got married after graduation, and I remember that he also worked for a while, and then he was reluctant to let his daughter-in-law go to work. ”
After talking for a while, the uncle suddenly said: "You can go to the 3rd floor of Building 5 to interview Uncle Chen, Xiao Yang is a life-saving grace to his family." ”
Zhu Shan helped get the interview machine, climbed the third floor, and stood at the door of Uncle Chen's house panting.
Wu Jing knocked on the door, and it was the old man in a plaid shirt who opened the door.
Before Uncle Chen could explain Wu Jing's intentions, he planned to close the door.
But as soon as she heard about Yang Maoxue, her attitude immediately changed, and Xiao Yingying introduced Zhu Shan and others into the door and brought fruits.
Uncle Chen: "That was five years ago, my son went to gamble and owed a lot of debts, and those people came to the family to ask for debts, at first it was a verbal threat, and then they directly wanted to arrest my son." ”
Uncle Chen had some tears, lowered his head and wiped two handfuls: "My wife was out of breath at that time." ”
Zhu Shan handed over the tissue.
Uncle Chen wiped his tears and continued: "My son's hand moved first, those people directly took out the knife, my son's body was full of blood, it was Xiao Yang who heard the movement and rushed up regardless of the danger, otherwise my son would definitely be gone." Xiao Yang still has a scar on his arm, which was left by saving my son. ”
After the interview, I packed up my things and went downstairs.
Zhai Honghui smacked his lips and sighed: "This Yang Maoxue is simply a modern version of Lei Feng." ”
"Isn't it?" Wu Jing echoed, "He is still a good man who loves his daughter-in-law." ”
Zhai Honghui proposed: "Why don't we interview his daughter-in-law." ”
Hearing this, Zhu Shan immediately reminded: "People said that they can't interview his daughter-in-law." ”
"Such a baby?"
Zhu Shan's mind flashed Yang Mao's delicate appearance after being frightened in the mall that day, and responded: "I have seen her daughter-in-law, she is timid and very weak. ”
Wu Jing hammered Zhai Honghui: "This is called a daughter-in-law, you single dog should learn more, otherwise you will be alone!" ”
The three of them walked downstairs and put their equipment in the car.
Suddenly, a sentence came up behind him: "Shanshan? ”
Zhu Shan turned around, it was Yang Maoxue.
He had a mellow smile on his face and carried vegetables, pork and fruit in his hands......
It's like just getting off work and coming home.
Yang Maoxue looked at a few people: "You are Shanshan's colleagues, right?" Come on, come on, come to my house for dinner. ”
He raised the plastic bag in his hand and was very enthusiastic: "I bought a lot of vegetables today." ”
Zhu Shan hurriedly waved her hand: "Brother Yang, no need, we have to go back to the TV station to write." ”
"It's almost dinner time, and I have to eat when I go back to work overtime." Yang Maoxue transferred the things in his hand to one hand, and directly pushed Zhai Honghui enthusiastically, "Little brother, come on, come on, you all come to my house to eat, I am a good cook." ”
"Huh? No, don't ......."
Between pushing and pulling, the three of them went to Yang Mao.
The door was opened by his daughter-in-law, wearing a long dress with a knitted sweater over it, and her long black hair hanging down to her waist.
Bleached beautifully, especially gentle.
Yang Maoxue introduced: "This is my daughter-in-law, named Fang Xinnuo. ”
Yang Maoxue turned his head and introduced Zhu Shan and the others: "Xinnuo, this is what I mentioned to you, reporter Zhu Shan, these two are her colleagues." ”
Fang Xinnuo's voice was soft and soft: "Hello." ”
The three of them stood at the door and bent down in unison: "Excuse me." ”
"Don't bother." Fang Xinnuo hurriedly led people into the door, "Reporter Zhu Shan, I remember you, it was you who helped me that day, so I didn't fall." ”
"Just call me Shanshan."
Yang Maoxue turned his head to look at Zhu Shan again: "You are really my great benefactor." ”
As soon as Zhu Shan heard the words "great benefactor", her ears turned red unconsciously, and she hurriedly waved her hand: "It should be." ”
Yang Maoxue took off his coat and walked to the kitchen: "You sit and watch TV first, I cook quickly." ”
Fang Xinnuo also followed up: "I'll help you." ”
Yang Maoxue held Fang Xinnuo's shoulder: "What you do, just sit and wait for dinner." ”
"Then I'll make them tea."
"Good, good." Yang Maoxue let Fang Xinnuo into the kitchen.
The three of them sat awkwardly on the sofa.
Zhu Shan let out a long breath and looked at Yang Maoxue's home.
The space is not large, and the furniture is old, but it is covered with a small flower linen cover, which is neat and warm.
Wu Jing: "I feel like I've eaten a handful of dog food, why should I come to eat dog food?" ”
Zhu Shan hugged Wu Jing's arm: "He is really too enthusiastic, he can't refuse at all." ”
Wu Jing nodded.
After two seconds, his gaze turned to the kitchen: "I want to find this kind of man too." ”
Zhai Honghui: "Give up, I've grown so big, I've seen such a one." ”