There is nothing difficult in the world. I am afraid that those who are interested should be just a long-time old chicken soup, but this time, Tang Yikang didn't think this sentence was greasy.

This is still very reasonable and instructive. When he walked out of the editor-in-chief's office, he was so excited that he was like a frizzy young man, clenched his fists with his hands, raised his head to the sky, and shouted silently, "Yeah!"

He really didn't expect that from yesterday to now, he actually convinced the editor-in-chief to agree to publish such a report that would definitely be controversial.

Although they are within a system, truly organized and have superior newspapers, the other party is Feng Yiping, and this is obviously a report that will have a considerable adverse impact on Feng Yiping.

With the cautious attitude of senior newspaper officials who do not want to win, think about defeat first, think about success first, and think about trouble first, do not want benefits first, do not want benefits first, do not want any room for negotiation. The report here will definitely not be adopted, and there will be no dispute.

But, haha, they actually adopted their opinions and agreed to be reported tomorrow.

I actually convinced them! I am such a genius!

Tang Yikang was very satisfied. He felt that he had successfully discovered a kind of ability that he had not realized before. I was so talented in persuading people.

He was also very excited.

He glanced at the employees who walked by with his head down because of his strange behavior and quickly walked towards his office. If the matter was done, then, according to the promises there, his career would open a new chapter.

Regardless of the benefits promised by the other party, just as the successful publication of this report will naturally make many people know themselves and a good journalist who is not afraid of power, dares to speak for the people, has the courage, conscience and ethics.

Such a reputation is great!

Think about the professor who became popular recently because he was accusing the rich of his original sins by endorsing the common people, and accusing the original sins of the rich, his value soared after his popularity soared. But as soon as possible, various conferences and programs were still rushing to invite him.

Such a day is really enviable.

He notified Qin Heping with his cell phone, "Old Qin, it's done!"

"Is that so fast, congratulations!" He could hear Qin Heping over there, and he was as happy as he was in his words.

It is a kind of joy that is not easy to talk to, and can only be suppressed in the darkness, it is a kind of joy that has a tendency to destruction.

Since we cannot be a dazzling person like you and cannot enjoy the sense of accomplishment you enjoy, then we smear you, corrupt your reputation, and leave a footprint with a mud mark on your face, which is also a very fulfilling thing.

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Wuliao, accompanied by Zheng Jiayi, Zhou Ning and his colleagues came to the restaurant of the food factory.

This place is different from the staff restaurant they see elsewhere. It is not the kind of long dining table, but the kind of large round tables arranged in the homes of people here, plus high-backed chairs.

This feeling is really not an employee canteen or an employee restaurant, but a restaurant.

On each table, there are exactly the same dishes, all of which look simple, add a lot of portions and have a hard texture.

Perhaps it was still in the first month of the year, and the level of the dishes on the table really opened the eyes of the crew.

Zhou Ning has also been fortunate to visit the capital city where food is good so that no one will be late in the morning. Sometimes it is really late to go out, and even if you take a taxi, you have to go to the unit for breakfast. But at this level on the table today, Jiasheng is no worse than the ones there.

Grilled large rice, sautéed liver tips, stir-fried fat intestines, dry pot rabbits, boiled fish, stir-fried shrimps, spicy squid, stewed radish with beef...

Zhou Ning, who became a star here, knew from the look of the workers who didn't care about the dishes on the table, that the level of the lunch meal was mostly the average.

A factory worker in a remote ravine actually eats better than ordinary national ministries and commissions. What is the foundation? This is the foundation.

In fact, here, she made another common sense mistake. She measured the value of this table by the price of vegetables in the vegetable market. In fact, considering that Feng Jiachong has such a large-scale pig farm, considering that the ponds and reservoirs in front of the gate and on the mountain, although the food here is good, the per capita is not very high.

If you follow Zhou Ning's algorithm, then those people on the island have the highest food level and their meals are mainly fresh seafood.

"These dishes are really solid. Compared with what we ate in the cafeteria, we are the difference between the beef in the instant noodles seasoning bag and the beef in the instant noodles advertisement,"

Someone asked Zheng Jiayi, "Is there still recruiting people here?"

"I don't know either," said Zheng Jiayi. "To be honest, it's the first time I've been here to have dinner. I feel that Mr. Feng really prefers his family,"

"I heard it," a burst of laughter came from the door. I changed into a suit, wore a dark red turtleneck inside, a dark blue bomber jacket outside, and a dark khaki pants with a pair of white shoes. Feng Yiping, who was dressed more casually, walked into the restaurant quickly.

"Ai Yiping, sit here," "Uncle," and even the title "Master", mixed together and sounded like a group of people.

"Brother Meng Chuan, Brother Hanhua, Sister Dongmei..." Feng Yiping's name is either brother or sister. While he was familiar with greetings to these villagers who had never met several times a year, he asked about the situation at home, whether the elderly are good or the children are good.

After eating the dumplings that an elder sister picked up for him, I grabbed a grilled pork rib on a table, and while eating, I greeted the surroundings, I walked all the way.

Zhou Ning and the others stood up in surprise, and after a while, they were already working.

Unexpectedly, Feng Yiping was in such a state in his hometown. Unexpectedly, he was like this Feng Yiping.

This is not down-to-earth, he himself is very arrogant, it is just a down-to-earth.

And this state is obviously used to it, not for outsiders to see.

"Mr. Feng has a high seniority in their village. There are fewer companions in the village and his childhood, and most of them belong to his nephews, and most of them belong to his grandchildren." Zheng Jiayi explained in response to those confused names.

"Then will he not be the living ancestor here in the future?" Jin Cheng couldn't help but say.

"I heard Mr. Feng himself say this,"

Feng Yiping finally came over, "Please sit down quickly," he said with a smile.

"Sorry, the home is too small, so I can only invite everyone to come here for a big pot meal. Please take care of it more,"

Someone had already brought his stool to him on the table next to him. A middle-aged woman wearing a chef's uniform and a mask hanging on her ear came over happily with a pair of bowls and chopsticks, "Why don't you eat with your parents at home?"

"Sister Jinxia, ​​it's the same with eating at home at night."

"If you want to eat, I'll make it for you now."

"No, these on the table are very good. I haven't eaten here for a long time and I've been thinking about coming,"

"Eat more there," the man named Jinxia left with a smile. She knew that Feng Yiping was here to accompany the guests.

"Everyone, let's start. The big pot dishes here are all average, just this ingredients, there is absolutely nothing to say. Except for the squid, the others on the table are all made by us, so let's try them all."

"It's very good to smell it," said Zhou Ning.

There was no wine on the table, only the juice I just took off from the production line, which was a good thing for a girl like her.

"Mr. Feng, I heard from my colleagues in the Taiwan Strait that there are some students in Hong Kong," she said with concern.

"Oh, yes, you must know, but don't worry, we can deal with it," Feng Yiping said a few words to him, and saw another group of people coming in, and quickly stood up again, "I'm sorry, I'll go and say a few words to them."

The one who came in this time was the team of foreign employees.

Feng Yiping hurriedly greeted him, "Welcome,"

"Yo, this kid is so cute," he spread his arms, picked up Vincent, who had broken away from Maling's hands, lifted his scarf, and kissed him in the face.

Vincent remembered his mother's instructions firmly, and did not call him dad, but just kissed him happily in the face.

There was laughter in the restaurant, and no one thought there was anything in it. They thought that even foreign children like Feng Yiping, which was a matter of course.

Ma Ling couldn't help laughing when he saw the father and son intimate in the hall, but Zhou Ning inside was a little confused. Why did this young foreign mother also wrap her face with a scarf?

Oh, it must be because it's too cold outside.

"Sister Jinxia, ​​it's better to prepare knives and forks for them," Feng Yiping shouted.

Then, Wu Qian hurriedly walked to him with her cell phone and said something. His face changed. He walked to the door, took the phone and said a few words, then walked back and said to Zhou Ning and the others, "Sorry, we may have to leave again."

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Chapter completed!