96. Chapter 96 The Story of Ordinary People

Author: Errer

Chapter 96 The Story of Ordinary People

If Pu Tong followed the original plan, he should be studying at home now...

Instead of chasing people on the mountain road.

Lao Ye and Jia Yao went to drive. He and his mother followed the villagers and prepared to see what was going on in the village.

"How do they know where the dick is?" The fat woman looked at the ruts on the ground and her face turned pale.

The car had a clear goal and drove directly to Du Guohang's hiding place without any hesitation on the way, as if it had known in advance.

"Sannuo said that he saw Li Shun in the car while playing on the road..."

"It's indeed this turtle! He was looking at the group of people the last few times." The fat woman cursed in anger, "The second child is so nice to him, he sold the second child?"

...

To be honest, Pu Tong is a little confused about their huge network of relationships.

However, according to his understanding, another group of reporters should have spent money to bribe a person in the village, and then the person decisively took others into the village...

If this is put in the past, it is definitely a traitor who was shot.

Although I don’t know what the other group of reporters were thinking, according to the routine, he and his mother should have airborne him, then scared away these miscellaneous villains, and finally gained the favorability of this group of villagers and Du Guohang himself, and completed the interview.

"No one can stop us from interviewing Du Guohang today...what, it's actually Emperor Putong..."

Uh, it seems, it's a bit too much.

Pu Tong didn't think he had the kind of "dominant spirit" that could scare others away. This kind of pretentious and slap in the face was somewhat unrealistic.

Following them to an outside of a color steel shed warehouse, Pu Tong found a black van parked on the side of the road, the one they saw before.

It seems that another group of reporters have already entered, and there is no movement inside, and there should be no act of pestering interviews.

"So, he has been hiding in the village warehouse?" Ni Hui frowned. Who could find this if others didn't say it?

The fat woman wanted to speak but stopped. After all, there was something important and she didn't explain anything, so she went straight to the warehouse.

After the door of the warehouse was opened, all kinds of parts, scrap metal, and many half-built machines, ranging from refrigerators and color TVs to watches... It seems to be a repair shop.

Of course, it is impossible for so many things to be his own, he can only help the villagers repair things.

It seems that even if Du Guohang hides, he still wants to help the villagers and still loves life. This is rare.

In the room, two young people were fiddling with the camera, but did not do anything to stubbornly interview. After seeing everyone coming, they were obviously a little panicked and felt as if they were scared.

And beside them, the two men sat together and were having fun chatting...

The style of painting is wrong.

Isn’t it that a bad-hearted reporter colluded with a scoundrel in the village forcibly interviewing? What the hell is this?

The fat woman was about to get angry, but found that the situation in front of her was a bit strange.

"Second, you guys are..."

"You ask this kid..." The middle-aged man with a national face stood up and smiled bitterly, "Shunzi, tell yourself!"

Pu Tong has seen a man's photos in the video, so he naturally knows that he is Du Guohang.

His face, with rough lines, was a little dark, and his resolute expression after the baptism of wind, frost, snow and rain. He was the kind of person who knew there was a story at first glance.

"Sister-in-law." The man with a buzz cut opposite Du Guohang scratched his head, "Actually, I asked for help from this group of reporters..."

Li Shun sighed, "My second brother has been in for so many years, and he has just come out and is so unfair... I can't stand it anymore. If I had known it, I wouldn't have saved that kind of person!"

"What are you saying!" Du Guohang glared at him, "Aren't I doing fine? The child is still young, I can't watch him disappear!"

Du Guohang is much more open-minded than Pu Tong imagined. Until now, he has no intention of regret.

Perhaps, if he was given a chance, he would still choose to save people.

"My second brother hides in the warehouse to repair rags every day. I really can't stand it. Why do he have to be scolded by others online if he saves people? He will be pointed at by others as soon as he goes out on the street... I heard from the village chief that he has to explain this matter clearly to the reporter, so I asked someone to find a few reporters."

"My second brother said he didn't want to bother us because of his own affairs, so I didn't have the nerve to say that. I thought things would go smoothly, but I didn't expect that they would be bombarded by everyone every time they came."

The two young reporters smiled awkwardly and nodded wildly beside them.

The reporter he was looking for? Aren’t the marketing account that came to take advantage of the popularity?

It seems to be much more reasonable.

This kind of thing has been three months later, and the popularity has long disappeared. The marketing account shook his head after reading it, not to mention that he was still bombarded by many times. The clay man is still very popular.

Perhaps this incident was something that everyone could take advantage of, but now few people will mention it, which is why they came this time.

Because no one cares, they have to speak out.

"Then you can't bring it in secret!" The fat woman saw that Du Guohang didn't say much, and chose to believe these words.

"I say they are good people, you don't believe it..."

The fat woman just now said that Li Shun was talking to them when the group of reporters came, which should be the reason.

The villagers were so hostile to the reporters that every time they saw the photographer, they would be bombarded away without saying anything, and they would not give them time to explain.

"You boy!" the fat woman sighed and said, "We don't know anything about reporters or reporters. We only know that the second child is a good person and don't want others to disturb him again."

"Shunzi is kind, don't blame him..." Du Guohang smiled, not taking this matter to heart, "It's just that I'm sorry for bothering everyone for so long."

"Shunzi told me just now, I understand the truth, but..."

What is this unfolding?

Pu Tong and Ni Hui looked at each other and it was something they didn't expect.

Even a few outsiders with a strong sense of justice can come to help, so the people around the person involved will definitely not sit still and wait for death. This is indeed reasonable.

The reality is not as bad as they imagined, and some people are worrying about Du Guohang's affairs.

"What are these two?" Du Guohang stopped talking and looked at Pu Tong and Ni Hui at the end of the crowd, and then he realized that there were still new faces.

"They are also here to help you, but they came here by themselves..."

A reporter who came by himself?

The photographer who was fiddling with equipment not far away couldn't help but admire this spontaneous act of justice.

They turned around and looked at their colleagues. They thought they were little reporters who were as unknown as them. After a glance, they found that this person looked very familiar.

"Pu Tong?"

As a profession like a journalist that is linked to news, most public figures still know each other, and the handsome guy in front of him is definitely Pu Tong.

"We are also here to interview Mr. Du." Ni Hui nodded, "We just want to speak for him."

Pu Tong heard it, my mother still wanted to spread this muddy water, and would not be out of it just because there was someone else.

If you speak for the right thing, you won’t really be too much. If you have more people, you will have a little louder voice.

"To be honest, we are very amateurs. At the beginning, we just wanted to make some money and also wanted to have some cold rice hot..." The two young men sighed, "But after understanding the specific incident, we really want Mr. Du to get the recognition he deserves."

Pu Tong looked at the sincere eyes of the two young reporters and felt a little moved.

I can only say that they have a lot of will to be bombarded so many times and have not given up yet.

There are still many good people in this world.

"Thank you..." Du Guohang sighed, "But to be honest, I still don't want to do these troubles."

"I don't care about this. It's good that the child is saved. No matter what others say, I don't care. At worst, I will go back to the village to help everyone repair things. The villagers will never dislike me."

The onlookers smiled and affirmed his words.

Open-mindedness is a good thing, but...

"You can't think so!" Ni Hui frowned, "If the person who does good deeds is criticized, condemned, and denies the meaning of this matter because of his identity, will the person who sees this news still do good deeds in the future?"

The man was stunned, and a look of thinking appeared on his dark face. His cultural level was not low, so he could naturally understand the meaning of these words.

“What should I do?”

"Accept me and speak for myself..." Ni Hui paused, "I hope you can tell your story and tell them that you are alive."

Reporter all have very strong journalism professional sensitivity and unique news perspective, especially experienced seniority like Pu Tong's mother.

Good journalists will not tell stories according to their scripts. They have thoughts, warmth and quality. They will present the real people and things that the people like to hear in front of everyone, so that touching stories can inspire, infect people, and create strong resonance.

The exclusive interview Ni Hui prepared this time, on the one hand, was of course to clarify the name of Du Guohang... On the other hand, through Du Guohang's story, more young people like teenagers who jumped into the river have some insights.

This incident was caused by young people's anxiety, and everything that happened later was nothing more than someone intensifying the conflict.

"My story?"

Du Guohang frowned.

"It's just a story of an ordinary person."

How can there be so many legendary stories in an ordinary person’s life? Even if there are, most of them were dull when they happened.

I was a little dissatisfied and prepared to make a major change in the morning, but suddenly I was delayed when I started working all morning. I was embarrassed.
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