Chapter 8 Reporter Chu Qing
"Brother Qing, I found you what you wanted."
Early the next morning, as soon as Chu Qing finished washing, Xiao Yang walked in with a bag.
After yesterday's incident, Xiao Yang became closer to Chu Qing, and directly changed his name to brother.
I took the bag, the zipper opened, and a brand new seagull camera was neatly placed inside.
I picked it up and tried the feel, and it was not bad.
I looked at the film, and the battery was complete. Chu Qing was also relieved.
I borrowed it from a fellow who worked in an electronics factory, which made cameras.
"You said that the person who ran that one found it, but his asking price was a bit high, 80 yuan a piece, if you didn't want it in a hurry, he said it could be cheaper for 50."
Seeing that Chu Qing was very satisfied with the camera, Xiao Yang leaned in and whispered another thing.
"80 is 80, which is not expensive. But be sure to do it exactly as I ask. β
"Don't worry, he said he'd seen the real copy of that thing, and he wouldn't be wrong to make it."
It seems that there are cattle people in all eras, and it only costs 80 yuan to make a press card in two days, which is really not expensive to be honest.
"In addition, I borrowed one from someone for the gray jacket, but it is a little old, do you want to buy a new one."
"It's okay, the old point is real, add a few more pockets to me, and don't make a mistake with the words I said."
"Brother Qing, don't worry, my eldest cousin is a master in the Meimei Printing Factory, and he personally helped us do it today. You can't be wrong. β
After making sure that these things were all in place, Chu Qing picked up the round mirror and looked at himself. I have to get glasses and a watch to prop up the faΓ§ade, and then I have to get my hair back, and I'm basically alive.
Early in the morning of the third day, at the gate of Hanhua Flower Factory, another group of people piled up.
This battle was even bigger than the last one, at least a hundred or more. Basically, the entire gate was blocked.
As a result, many couples living outside the factory couldn't enter the door.
As a last resort, the leader in charge of security in the factory could only make an urgent call outside.
After a while, more than a dozen motorcycles appeared at the gate of the factory.
More than 30 joint defense teams with steel pipes came up and directly surrounded them.
As soon as the leader of the team was about to speak, he saw a handsome man in a gray jacket, a camera on his chest, a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, and shiny hair, squeezed out of the crowd and slapped at them.
"Hey, hey, hey! Who are you! What are you doing, stop filming yet. β
A few team members who saw that something was wrong immediately stepped forward to grab the camera in the reporter's hand.
"Don't move, I have formal interview procedures."
When he saw a few people coming up, he was about to rob them, and the reporter was not afraid.
He calmly hid the camera behind him and pointed to the words "Southern Weekly" on the chest of his jacket.
Then calmly put it in his upper pocket and took out a press card with a red cover.
"Southern Weekly, Chu Qing."
The captain looked at the photo and the outer cover on his press card.
There are thousands of words of greeting in my heart, but I can't say them.
"We are doing a large-scale special report on reform, summarizing the gains and losses of reform in the past ten years. It will probably be sent in March next year. β
"I'm a visiting reporter, and I heard that Hanhua is a pioneer in the local reopening, so I came down today to interview, but I just happened to meet it, and the workers are also part of the reopening, so we also interviewed together."
Chu Qing's words, with his documents, made the joint defense team that wanted to come and catch people go in and out for a while.
Compared with the bullshit of later generations, the credibility of journalists in this era is still very large.
Especially the reporters of the Southern Department.
The whole country is notoriously bold. There is nothing they dare not report. At this time, they are really fulfilling the duty of market supervision.
At this juncture where everything is for development, the ass on the ground is somewhat unclean.
As long as it is not exposed, then the world is peaceful.
Especially the following joint defense teams, they know better than anyone else what they do.
I also said hello to the above, and I tried to keep it when I met reporters.
If it really gets into the newspapers, they must be the ones who take the blame.
"It's okay, it's okay, we're just maintaining law and order, you continue, continue!"
After thinking about it for a while, the captain didn't hesitate and compromised directly.
As soon as he greeted the person he brought, it spread to the periphery.
As for the task that was originally to drive away, it was also left behind.
Now that the reporters are here, they are still less involved in the minions.
Of course, he didn't forget to deliver the message to the person who had just notified him.
Seeing that the joint defense team had retreated, Chu Qing didn't care about them.
began to pretend to take pictures around the crowd, and from time to time he interviewed someone, and carefully recorded them in his notebook.
After a while, the factory, which had just been closed, opened a crack.
A big fat man in a suit and leather, followed by a group of managers. glanced at the workers blocking the door through the electric door, and found Chu Qing in the crowd in a moment.
After all, the man's dress and temperament were so out of place in a group of workers.
It's hard not to be discovered.
Not to mention that he is white and beautiful, this kind of person is placed in Xiangjiang, and he is also the guest of many rich women.
It's just that he is so young, it is not the second and third generations who are related, otherwise he can come out for an interview alone at this age, which is not something that ordinary people can do.
"Oops! Hello comrade journalist. I don't know what media you're from. β
The big fat man speaks half-baked Mandarin and speaks awkwardly.
Came to Chu Qing in three or two steps, smiling so much that his eyebrows and eyes were almost out of sight, and his fat hands held Chu Qing tightly. is as enthusiastic as if Chu Qing is his parent.
"Hello, hello! I'm from Southern Weekly, my name is Chu Qing, and I happened to be doing special research around here today. β
"Oops! Welcome, welcome! There are a lot of people outside, so why don't we go in and interview? β
"It's okay, these workers outside have also been interviewed, and of course we have to listen to different opinions when doing research. I heard that you Hanhua workers have a lot and have made a lot of contributions to the reform. It's a local example. It's very research-oriented to do research on us. β
The two talked and laughed, and entered the factory together.
Among the crowds gathered on the periphery, most of them actually knew Chu Qing. After all, I only saw it yesterday.
But there are only a dozen people who know his true identity.
These people had been specially told as early as yesterday, and they didn't talk nonsense, they all knew that Chu Qing was doing this to help everyone.
But when he finished changing his outfit, there was still the professional technique just now. They couldn't help but wonder if this Chu Qing was really a reporter.
I did that before, just to infiltrate them and be an undercover agent, to interview something amazing.
After all, in Hong Kong movies these years, there are many such scenes that like undercover.
Even Xiao Yang was in a bit of a trance for a while.
If it weren't for the fact that these outfits were prepared by him, he would have believed that Chu Qing was the reporter of the weekend newspaper.
"Brother Qing is amazing, he scared them all in a few words."
Since yesterday, he knew that this cultural person really has the ability, but he didn't expect to have this great ability.
The joint defense team, which everyone is usually afraid of, not only does not dare to come up to catch up with people now, but also is polite to Chu Qing.
The factory leaders, who they didn't see twice, greeted them in person.
If it weren't for Chu Qing, maybe he would have run for nothing today.