"Ask you something." Ao Jing pulled her aside, "I want to go to that island and reef to see, can your brother send me there?" ”

"What are you going to do?" The substitute teacher frowned, "This is just a fuss, and I ran over there again, I'm afraid you don't think my brother has a long life?" ”

"What are you talking about?" Ao Jing slapped her lightly, "I heard that I found a red chicken boy over there, and I want to go over and have a look." And I'm not trying to help your brother. When you tell your brother, you will say that I asked him to help collect information about these fish. ”

As he spoke, Ao Jing took out a thin booklet and stuffed it to the substitute teacher.

"There are several kinds of fish information and pictures on it, and you say I gave it to you before, and then someone asks for the use, and you say it's for research. If I ask them again, I will ask them to come to me. ”

The substitute teacher held the pamphlet and looked suspicious, "Can you really help my brother?" ”

"If it doesn't work, you can try it, and you won't be allowed to lose a piece of meat, what if you can?" Ao Jing bumped her shoulder and glared at her lightly, "Hurry up, why do you want me to teach you?" ”

After a while, the sound of the quarrel upstairs subsided a lot, and the voice of the female teacher was faintly heard.

Ao Jing couldn't hear clearly downstairs, and when he got closer, he could only hear what fish, what popular science or something.

"What are you doing here, comrade?"

There was another voice from behind, and Ao Jing turned his head to see that it was the gray-haired old man he had seen before.

"Abel, my colleagues are up there, I'm waiting for them here."

"Which unit are you from?"

"Publicity Section of the Oceanic Bureau. Didn't we hear that there was a reporter in the city, so we came over to see the situation. ”

"What are you looking at?" The old man's face was flat, and his tone was very heavy, "I know that when you look at the excitement, a little fart makes everyone uneasy." ”

He said as he walked upstairs with his hands behind his back. Ao Jing thought about it and followed him upstairs.

After going up, I found that there was enough chaos.

There were three rooms upstairs, each with several people standing.

There were people who cried, made trouble, and even almost got into a fight.

In the room on the far left, there are two people dressed in completely different clothes, presumably reporters and drivers from the city.

Ao Jing hurriedly ran over to ask, and sure enough, the other party said that she was here for an interview, but Ao Jing's eyes were very vigilant, and the driver next to her reached out to stop her.

"Don't be afraid, I'm a staff member of the Publicity Section of the Oceanic Administration. By the way, our section chief is not here? ”

Hearing that it was someone from the Oceanic Bureau, the female reporter breathed a sigh of relief, "Your section chief and another comrade went downstairs from over there." Chasing a little comrade. ”

As soon as he heard this, Ao Jing understood, and it was estimated that he ran away from the brother-in-law who was their section chief.

"Comrade reporter, why don't we go down and talk?"

Looking around, Ao Jing turned his head and asked, "This probably won't allow you to interview, let's go down first, what kind of content do you need to interview, and then we'll find someone, okay?" ”

"Let's go, Reporter Liao, it's too messy on this, beware of hurting you."

The driver escorted the female reporter down and complained to Ao Jing.

"Just now, your section chief chased that little comrade and actually used a turtle to smash people, fortunately we hid quickly, otherwise something would definitely happen."

Ao Jing sighed, puffed out her cheeks and looked at the little turtle she put on the edge of the flower pond, thinking that this was also a poor fellow, who had played by himself, but almost became a murder weapon.

The female reporter also saw the little turtle, and stretched out her fingers to touch its back, and when she saw the scars, her brows were furrowed.

Ao Jing just took the person downstairs to the room and sat down, and before she could speak, the old man who had led her upstairs before led the people to follow.

"Uncle, these two are comrades reporters who came down from the city to interview, do you have anyone here who is responsible for reception?"

The old man was stunned when he heard this, his mind was now full of fights and brawls, and he didn't know how to receive reporters.

"If not, then I'll take Comrade Reporter around the village first? What about the women's director in your village? Is she absent? ”

"Yes, you wait, I'll have someone call right away."

The old man turned to the strong man behind him and said a few words in the local dialect. Reporter Liao is from the city, and he didn't understand, so he could only look at his fellow driver helplessly.

"Reporter Liao, you drink some water first, the old man said that you are the leader from the city, and asked the eldest brother to find Aunt Hai to come over and chat with you for a while. They speak Hakka every day, not deliberately so that you can't understand it. ”

Reporter Liao nodded with a smile, a little curious about Ao Jing.

"You don't sound like a local?"

"Well, I'm from the mainland, I came to join my brother, and then I worked here. I heard that a red chicken was found here in Qianhai Village, so I followed our section chief down to the village to take a look. ”

"What's a red chicken?"

"Oh, it's the redfin snapper, a marine fish with a lot of economic value." Ao Jing never mentioned the matter of digging out the water nest, "Isn't our bureau thinking about cooperating with the school to hold a small encyclopedia knowledge contest on the ocean among the student group, and our section chief thinks it is better to publicize more knowledge in these aspects to the students." I also heard that there are fishermen in the south who have set up nets in order to make money. This kind of atmosphere cannot be connived at, if there is no way to change the minds of adults, I wonder if I can start with children. ”

Reporter Liao was slightly stunned and became interested.

"Why don't you elaborate on that?"

"I won't say, otherwise, let's go out to see the situation in Qianhai Village first, and then ask our section chief to talk to Reporter Liao?"

The female reporter thought about it and agreed to her proposal.

"By the way, did you hear about the fight in Qianhai Village when you came here?"

"Fights? Not really. No, I mean there are fights, there should be no brawls. Fights can happen everywhere, especially in places where young men gather, and this problem is prone to occur, and generally speaking, Murakami will deal with it directly, so as not to make trouble outside. ”

The female reporter raised her hand and stroked her short hair, but did not continue to put Ao Jing's words. It is estimated that he thinks that Ao Jing is young and just an ordinary staff member, so it is normal not to know.

Ao Jing sat with him for a few minutes, and then saw a slightly chubby short-haired woman come in in a hurry.

"I am Haihua, the women's director of Qianhai Village, and the village chief said that you are the leaders from the city, so let me accompany you to the village."

Ao Jing met Aunt Hai once, she is a relative of Hai Laoyu, and she is still the kind that has not come out of five suits.

"Eh, you...... It's Ao Jing, right? ”

"Hey, hello third aunt, I'm Ao Jing. This is Reporter Liao, and this is the eldest brother of the driver who sent Reporter Liao. ”

Ao Jing took the opportunity of reporter Liao shaking hands with Aunt Hai and gave the third aunt a look.

"Third aunt, you take Reporter Liao and them around first, and I'll go to our section chief. And then we'll meet right at the small pier later? ”

"What are you doing at the little dock?" Aunt Hai looked at her a little vigilantly.

"Our department came here this time, and we plan to go to the other side of the island to see the situation. I heard that there are mangrove forests over there, as well as red chicken boys and several other rare fish, so I went to see if I could take some photos to promote it. ”

After listening to her, reporter Liao glanced at the driver and immediately said that she also wanted to follow.

There are fights and brawls everywhere, but the matter in Qianhai Village is a bit big. And what this comrade from the Propaganda Section of the Oceanic Administration said sounded even more attractive.