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Chapter 239 Chapter 239, The Unruly Old Lady 2

Chapter 239 Chapter 239, The Unruly Old Lady 2
Lin Xiaojian's psychological activities were really guessed by the old lady, he really had nothing to do with an old rascal like her.

During this period of time, he has been reflecting on his reaction to the bullying last time, and what are the areas for improvement: If he was tough at the beginning, would he be able to avoid subsequent conflicts?If Mayor Lu didn't come forward, would he have to end up head-to-head in the end?

Combining some experiences that he read online and the memories of his senior catering colleagues, Lin Xiaojian probably knew: when facing this situation, he must express his attitude as soon as possible to prevent the bad guys from taking advantage of the situation. .

Of course, this is the most ideal state, and in most cases, it is to save money and eliminate disasters.Your strong performance mainly increases the cost of hooligans, and people also have risk expectations.But the possibility of escaping the catastrophe is extremely low. As the saying goes, if a thief does not go empty-handed, everyone else will make a move, so you have to make a fortune no matter what.

However, ever since the rumor that "Boss Xiaolin is a relative of Mayor Lu" spread inexplicably, he was not too worried about being blackmailed again.It's just that he never expected that the wave would come again before it subsides, how to deal with being touched by the savage old lady, he still doesn't know how to do this!
Do it——that's absolutely impossible, it can't be done out of emotion or reason, once you do it, you will be wronged immediately.

It's reasonable—is it possible to talk to the old woman?This is the most detached group in the whole country, and no one dares to offend them.

You can't go to the leader for help because of this trivial matter, right?That seemed too useless.

"Fine."

After all, it was only about two yuan, and it was time for dinner, so Lin Xiaojian didn't bother to argue with her, so he dismissed the matter.

"and many more."

As soon as he said the word "OK", before he had time to agree to the old woman's unreasonable request, a microphone appeared in front of him, blocking what he wanted to say.

"Hello, aunt, we are from the Flavor and Wind State column group, can I interview you with a few questions?"

Zhong Lingling and Yu Zitong walked around the night market and took a few shots of the panorama. They were going to wait for the photographer to arrive before starting targeted shooting.As soon as he came back, he saw this old woman who was not forgiving in front of Lin Xiaojian's stall.

The second daughter walked to the side, listened to the old woman's complaints in a low voice, and immediately understood the reason of the matter.

Those who have lived in the countryside for a long time know that enthusiasm and generosity only exist in literary and artistic works. Most of the villagers are fussy, and it is really unusual to act like this old woman.For an extra green onion, they can chat with the stall owner for a long time in the vegetable market, let alone a few dollars.

Zhong Lingling was born in the countryside. Fortunately, the family has kept up with the development of the times during the rise of the great powers in the past few decades, and has completed the rise of the class and left the countryside.As the only daughter of Director Zhong, she knows more about the bad customs in the countryside than many people.

"Yes, yes!"

"Are you from the TV station?"

Seeing the talkative look of the little boss, the old woman raised her waist, with a fierce expression on her face, and was about to denounce this unscrupulous businessman.He suddenly heard a clear greeting like a silver bell, turned his head, and saw two beautiful young girls, their faces immediately changed into a kind expression, and asked curiously.

"Yes, look at our microphone, Flavor Fengzhou, do you know this column?"

Seeing the old woman's expression changed drastically, Zhong Lingling immediately understood that there was something wrong.

"No, never heard of it."

"Can your interview be on TV?"

The old woman stammered and said honestly that after living for more than 60 years, she has never even met a reporter a few times, let alone an interview, and she couldn't help feeling extremely nervous.

In the eyes of post-00s, TV stations are old antiques. Who still watches them?However, in the minds of the elderly, it is still a sacred, authoritative, and professional institution with a detached status.

Zhong Lingling has been in the countryside for a long time, and knows that being greedy for petty gain is only second in the hearts of the villagers, and face is the most important thing.

To a certain extent, face is the life value of rural people. If you lose face, you will not only be unable to move an inch, but you will not be able to live at all.

Phenomena such as sky-high price gifts, patriarchy, and ants outside the system that are often complained on the Internet are directly caused by the fact that rural people value face and compare themselves.They never think deeply about whether they need these things or not.

That being the case, it is necessary to resolve this matter in the way they value most.

"Of course. When you go back, you can ask your child to search for "Flavour Fengzhou" on WeChat and you can see the interview video!"

"The flavor is the style of Fengzhou, and the flavor is the flavor."

"Then are you ready now? We are going to start the interview~"

Yu Zitong smiled at the old woman, the corners of her mouth were crescent-shaped, very sweet and pleasant.

"Okay, cough! Good good good good."

When the old woman heard Yu Zitong's correct voice, she had no doubts about their identities. She straightened her clothes with both hands and replied nervously.

"Hello, everyone from Fengzhou. I am the anchor Xiaoyuer. Today I came to the new Beishan Night Market established in Beishan Town, Fengxian County. Friends who often follow our programs should have heard of Beishan Night Market a long time ago. It’s a big name, but today’s Beishan Night Market is very different from the previous Beishan Night Market, so let’s follow the camera and see what’s different about the new Beishan Night Market!”

"Hello aunt, what do you think of this new Beishan market? Is it convenient to come here? Have you bought any products you like?"

"What do you think of the Beishan Night Market? Are you used to the snacks here? Are there any gains you would like to share with the audience in front of the mobile phone?"

Yu Zitong first said a bunch of live broadcast routines to the SLR camera. This was a request from the Beishan Town Propaganda Department, asking them to record a video with a journalistic quality.Then he pretended to meet the aunt on the street by chance and interviewed her.

"Uh, very good, thanks to the country, thanks to the government, it is convenient for our people to travel, the things here are very rich, the price is also very good, and the quality is also good, I am very satisfied..."

I don’t know if the old woman watches too much news at home, and her words are full of clichés, just like the old Jianghu.Yu Zitong, who was behind the microphone, couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh, feeling that this material might indeed be useful.

"Then what do you think of Xiaolin Malatang? Does the taste meet your taste? Are there any deficiencies that need to be improved?"

After Yu Zitong finished recording the praises, she shifted the topic to Lin Xiaojian, which was the main purpose of her interview.

"Uh……"

"It's pretty good, but the price is a bit expensive."

"How expensive is it? You can tell us that after the program is broadcast, relevant departments will investigate the price situation."

"Qing... Uh, it's okay, everything is good, and the price is quite suitable. They come out to set up a stall to make money, and the price must not be comparable to what we grow in our own fields!"

(End of this chapter)

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