Farming, Learning Martial Arts, and Peace In the World Chapter 124

"Great news, great news, Zhu Dashuai personally went to Cuilong Mausoleum thousands of miles away, and all the four ghosts Peng Li gave their heads!"

"The four ghosts were all killed for the disaster, and Peng Li cultivated without evil in the clear sky."

"The reporter has already contacted the Pengli District Office, and the assistant commissioner told the reporter that Comrade Zhu Guangshan is presiding over the aftermath of the ghost-killing operation... In the evening, he will be a guest in the live broadcast room and talk about the operation with the host."

"Following the death of the Falun Dafa Lung King Liu Changyuan on a hill, the four ghosts of Pengli who were guilty of evil in the past have disappeared like a flash of smoke, and Zhu Dashuai has fulfilled his promise and wiped out the world in the Pengli area."

"The Star Wants To Retire"

"Radio listeners, the four ghosts of Peng Li have been destroyed, and even the pot has been taken away, a lot!"

"King Falun Lun died at a ridge, paying homage to Mokan Jiao who was beheaded. Life and death are cycled, and I advise you not to do evil, and to do evil harms Yin and virtue, and in the end there will be retribution!"

the next day.

Zhu Dashuai then released the news that the four ghosts of Pengli had been wiped out.

The major newspapers in the province and city gave the news on their front pages.

Even the morning news column of CCTV focused on this piece of news: "The latest news from this station, we received the electricity from the Pengli District Administrative Office in Jiangyou Province, and the four ghosts of the evil cultivators entrenched in the Pengli area have already Uprooted."

People who have internal and external skills in martial arts and who have reached the three realms of the master are basically qualified to be on CCTV news.

Now that the four evil cultivators are caught and killed, they are already quite big news in China. Zhu Dashuai slapped his face, and his reputation has soared.

"Okay, okay!"

Outside the county newsstand, it was crowded with people reading newspapers.

An old man patted his thigh and shouted, "Good fight, Comrade Zhu Guangshan, that's what you want to fight. You must not be soft on these evil cultivators! As long as you do business and don't have enough funds, you can ask my old man to collect taxes!"

"Really, Peng Li's four ghosts have been taken away?"

"It's so exciting. I thought it was the same as before, with heavy thunder and little rain, but I didn't expect that Peng Li's four ghosts would be served in one pot without a sound!"

"Zhu Dashuai Qingtian!"

"People who died wrongly can express their grievances, and the Mokan Jiao, you also express grievances, stop tossing the weather in our Mokan County."

"Zhu Dashuai's courage and means should go to the provincial government to preside over the overall situation."

"The "Morning News" wrote well, this Liu Changyuan was on a ridge and was attacked by the martial arts giants. He couldn't survive, and he died on the spot. , full of vigor, our country has hope!"

Many people were in front of the newsstand, Kang was excited.

In the newspaper, although the name of Chi Qiaosong was not mentioned, it was only called as a young warrior, but in any case, this was the first time Chi Qiaosong was published in the newspaper.

In the name of "young warrior", it came into the public's eyes.

At this time, he was holding a newspaper, lying on the bed in Master's guest room, bedridden.

Waiting for the county to send someone to visit him to thank him for his efforts in fighting ghosts, and reporters from the local TV station will follow him to interview him.

Hao Bozhao walked in and said, "Your face is not very good."

"What's the matter, Master?"

"It's too rosy." Hao Bozhao turned around and shouted, "Yiman, take some foundation, wipe Xiaochi's face, paint his face a little whiter, and wipe his lips a little whiter."

"Come here." The wife immediately brought the cosmetics.

He smeared on Chi Qiaosong's face for a while, and then handed the mirror in front of him: "Look, your wife and I have 30 years of craftsmanship, not worse than those TV and movie makeup artists."

In the mirror, Chi Qiaosong's face was pale and his lips were pale.

If it weren't for the divine light in his eyes, his whole person would really be like a serious illness.

Hao Bozhao looked at it for a while, nodded and said, "It's alright, it's fine to act like it is, the main thing is to facilitate my operation... This time you have sacrificed so much, and the above must seriously compensate."

The officialdom of the Republic of Xia has its own atmosphere, and Hao Bozhao is proficient in this way.

Ding Dong.

The doorbell rang.

Immediately, Mother Xu shouted from outside the door, "Master, Madam, there are guests."

It was someone from the county, a secretary from the county governor's office, and a few accompanying people who came in with a bunch of gifts. There is also a female reporter behind him, and a photographer with a camera around his neck.

"Is it Chief Hao's house?" the secretary of the Governor's Office asked with a smile.

Hao Bozhao came over: "It's me, are you Secretary Wang?"

"Yes, this is a reporter from "Pengli Evening News", Miss Lu Yu."

"Hello, Chief Hao."

"Hello, Reporter Lu."

The two sides greeted each other for a while, and then entered the room, chatting and laughing, and entered the guest bedroom.

Chi Qiaosong was lying on the bed, and was supported by Xu's mother to sit up. Then Secretary Wang grabbed Chi Qiaosong's hands and said, "Comrade Xiaochi, you have suffered."

Kacha.

The photographer takes the camera, simply chooses an angle, and takes pictures.

Chi Qiaosong always felt that the focus of his camera was not himself, but the smiling secretary Wang. However, he still tried his best to keep his posture upright.

At least show the temperament of being a warrior.

Afterwards, Secretary Wang said a few more high-sounding greetings, then sat on the chair and gave the bedside to the female reporter Lu Yu.

Lu Yu was very beautiful, about twenty-five or six years old, with melon seeds covered in collagen on his face. At least from Ikehashimatsu's point of view, it's seven points beautiful.

"Comrade Xiaochi, we don't know if there are still evil cultivators living with the party, so we will change your name when interviewing and publishing in the newspaper." Lu Yu said.

Chi Qiaosong listened, relieved and somewhat inexplicably lost.

Before he crossed over, he was an ordinary person. After he crossed over, aside from the golden finger, he was still just an ordinary person, and he could not see through fame and fortune. Not only thinking about low-key development, but also thinking about the reputation of the Quartet.

It is rare to be interviewed by reporters, and as a result, I have to use a pseudonym.

Suddenly, he found a blind spot: "My name is a pseudonym, what about my photo?"

Lu Yu smiled awkwardly: "Maybe try to marginalize it as much as possible, but don't worry, I will definitely describe your deeds with thick ink."

"Okay, you ask."

"Okay, how did you find out about Falun Gong?" Lu Yu asked, taking out a slap-sized stencil, and using a pen to quickly record the chat.

She asked very detailed questions, including Chi Qiaosong's psychological activities.

Occasionally, Secretary Wang would be on the sidelines and interrupt the interview: "Miss Lu, this paragraph cannot be written. The details of the evil law are prohibited from being disseminated to the outside world."

Lu Yu replied: "Please rest assured Secretary Wang. After the article is written, we will send it to the News Bureau for review, and any inappropriate content will be deleted."

Secretary Wang smiled and said, "It's best not to ask."

Immediately, regardless of Lu Yu's face, he directly said to Chi Qiaosong: "Xiaochi, being controlled by evil law, you just said that you passed out and don't remember anything."

Lu Yu clenched the pen and asked angrily, "Secretary Wang, can you respect my interview?"

Secretary Wang kept a smile: "Of course, freedom of the press, I understand and I understand, I also engaged in similar work when I was young. Of course~www.mtlnovel.com~ The freedom of the press must be fully freed only under official guidance, right? ."

"Guide is ok, please wait until I finish asking for guidance. Before the press release is published, you have enough time to give guidance, even if the guidance is changed."

"Miss Lu, don't bring your emotions into your work. We all hope to have a good news story, don't we?"

"I can't even ask the truth of the matter, how can I write good news."

"Miss Lu, you haven't read the truth of the matter at the Governor's Office. Our county's manuscripts are clearly written. Look, I carry it with me." Secretary Wang said, and took out one from his pocket. Circular.

Slowly unfold it and hand it to Lu Yu.

Lu Yu didn't answer.

The two suddenly froze.

Seeing this, Chi Qiaosong sighed, "Actually, I really didn't know anything at the time."

Being possessed by the edge, he didn't even know what was going on in the outside world, and it was no different from passing out. When he woke up, Hao Bozhao and others were already finishing the work.

Lu Yu said with a stern face: "You people who learn martial arts have really high political consciousness!"

She was lying when Chi Qiaosong was lying.

Secretary Wang gave a thumbs up and smiled brightly: "Xiaochi's political consciousness is indeed high, and he will definitely become a pillar in the future, and my new right will have another young talent."

Lu Yu was angry, and then the interview was perfunctory, and she walked away with the photographer without even drinking saliva.

Secretary Wang stayed for lunch, not forgetting to shake his head and sigh: "Young journalists can easily go to the horns of their minds, and with such a large-scale operation as a ghost operation, under the guidance of the bureau's overall planning, what truth can be discovered by her... What a lofty ambition, such a lofty ambition. ."

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Thanks to Yuanjun, book friends 20201110091619871, flowers and jade for the reward~

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