Rebirth: Rising from the Far East

Hearing these words, Dai Tianhe swallowed the words on his lips.

Because at this moment he understands, this Uncle Chen is not confused, but he is very clear.

What the newspaper says does not represent the direction of the wind above.

As long as the wind direction remains the same, then there is no problem.

The business is still going on, and they have not done anything illegal. The price is determined by the market, and the felling of trees is based on the forestry bureau's quota. What's wrong with them?

But is there really no problem?

Dai Tianhe felt guilty.

At this time Lin Shuangcai continued: "Master Chen is right, but since someone is attacking us, if we don't make some counterattacks, we will lose face as Putian people."

"exactly."

Everyone below responded.

Seeing this, Lin Shuangcai smiled proudly: "Since they attacked us with newspapers, we will respond to them with newspapers and turn the fishing boat back. They can spend money, so why can't we spend money?"

"At the same time, I suggest that you need to go up there to check the wind direction, just in case."

Chen Yongming thought it was right, he stroked his beard and nodded and said: "Shuangcai is very thoughtful, so I will do it according to Shuangcai's method."

"Tianhe, I'll leave it to you to communicate with the newspaper. After all, it was the storm that started in Ice City."

Dai Tianhe nodded expressionlessly: "Uncle Chen, I will do it."

The Putian Timber Gang is one. He understands that now is not the time to worry, but to unite with the outside world.

As for the newspaper that spoke out, he also has a goal.

Dai Tianhe set his sights on Bingcheng Morning Post.

To end all chaos, start from the source of the beginning.

I just don't know, what will the black hand behind the scenes think when he sees this scene?

The report that I single-handedly led was directly instigated by me.

Really looking forward to seeing that scene! .

Chapter 0052: The country is suffering a lot, and heroes come out in large numbers ()

Money can turn ghosts around. Before the situation is clear, everyone is taking sides and placing bets.

Bingcheng Daily newspaper.

For the first time, the president Wang Qiming felt that one day he would be so popular.

Because of the recent news enthusiasm, as the first newspaper to speak out.

The Bingcheng Daily has received unprecedented attention, and the most direct impact of this wave of attention is the steady increase in newspaper sales.

And it is followed by the pursuit of various advertisers and brand owners.

The advertising column for a piece of tofu in Bingcheng Daily has climbed to 1000 yuan.

This is a price he never thought of.

But what he didn't expect was that one day, a person would come to his office with [-] thick Xia Guo coins.

Looking at the banknotes spread out on the table, Wang Qiming swallowed hard.

"Mr. Dai, I already know the purpose of your coming, but I don't know, what do you want us to do?"

Dai Tianhe looked at the newspaper president in front of him, and smiled slightly, with a knife in his smile.

"You only need your agency to publish a report, and the [-] rights will be given to your agency as a bonus."

Dai Tianhe stretched out three fingers, and said word by word: "However, I need this report to meet my three requirements."

"You...said." Wang Qiming was surprised by the handwriting, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"First, I need your company to explain that the reason for the large-scale loss of forest vegetation in Northeast China is not the felling of trees, but the fire in Da'anling in 87."

"Second, our Putian people left their hometowns and came to the Northeast. We have contributed to the economic development of the Northeast. We have helped the Northeast solve a large number of idle labor and provided a large number of jobs. Every person in the forest farm is a beneficiary. This cannot be tolerated. obliterate."

"Third, the ever-prosperous Northeast's economy cannot be shaken by a small piece of wood. There are people behind it who are instigating and creating threats."

After listening, Wang Qiming, who had been focusing on the [-] coins, had already stared at Dai Tianhe.

'These three are powerful enough! '

It can be said that just pointing out these three points directly refuted all the previous statements made by more than a dozen newspapers.

Moreover, it also specifically named the enemy that everyone is united in, giving the tone of a conspiracy theory.

High, too high!

A group of uneducated timber merchants were able to pinpoint the core of the problem so penetratingly.

It surprised him!

At first, I thought that the money might not be available, it was a hot potato.

At this moment, his heart is ready to move.

Wang Qinian suppressed the shock in his heart, calmed down his emotions and said, "Mr. Dai, don't worry, I will definitely let our newspaper's best pen to help you write this report."

Dai Tianhe nodded, and said at the same time: "President Wang, as long as the report satisfies me, there will be generous gifts in the future."

Wang Qiming suddenly laughed like a chrysanthemum.

"Haha, Mr. Dai is being polite, it's all for the fairness of the news!"

.......

the next day!

Yu Dong hurriedly ran into the box where Yu Cheng and Zhang Baiqing were discussing matters.

"Brother, sister-in-law, it's not good."

Panting, Yudong put today's Bingcheng Daily on the table, and said in a panic: "The Bingcheng Daily published a new report, which has changed... everything has changed."

"What changed?" Yu Cheng asked immediately.

"The tone of the newspaper has changed." Zhang Baiqing on the side picked up the newspaper on the table, glanced at it and said indifferently.

By the way, she also glanced at Yu Dong lightly, apparently as a warning to the "sister-in-law" he just blurted out.

Yu Dong hurriedly shrank his head, not daring to speak any more.

Sometimes when he faced Zhang Baiqing, he would feel timid and afraid.

Sister-in-law's aura is too strong. Except for my brother, there is really no man in the world who can hold it back!

"Argument?"

Yucheng took the newspaper and read it.

But immediately, a smile appeared on his face.

"Interesting, who is this writer? It's well written, and it covers everything in it. Wang Xun... shouldn't be one of the editors at that party!"

"Brother, what time is it, you still have the heart to care about this." Yudong said anxiously: "Don't you want to think of a way? Now the Bingcheng Daily's rebellion is very likely to disrupt all our previous deployments."

"Moreover, the fishing boats outside have already begun to change, and there are already some tabloids speaking for the platform of Putian Wood. If we don't act, I'm afraid big newspapers like Chenhua Business Daily will turn against us."

"Hehe." Yucheng didn't answer, but looked at Zhang Boqing who was watching the fun, and said with a light smile, "Qingqing, you said that the Putian Timber Gang has already launched a counterattack, how should I respond?"

During this period of time, although Yucheng and Zhang Baiqing had been discussing serious matters, their relationship had improved somewhat.

At least Yucheng has the guts to call him by nickname directly.

Hearing this address, Zhang Baiqing gave Yu Cheng a blank look, and said calmly, "You still want to ask a woman for help with your own affairs?"

"Of course it's not the white gang." Yu Cheng smiled and said, "After the matter is completed, I can give you a secret to making money."

"Reassurance is definitely what you need right now."

Yu Cheng added.

Hearing this, although Zhang Baiqing didn't know what Yu Cheng meant, he still thought about it.

When he was thinking, his brows were slightly frowned, and there seemed to be flaws on his flawless face.

In this way, it no longer looks cold, but has a different kind of cuteness.

Seeing Zhang Baiqing in such a state, Yu Cheng couldn't help showing a happy smile.

"It started at the newspaper office, and it should end at the newspaper office." Zhang Baiqing didn't notice Yucheng's eyes, and said to himself: "This is a fishing boat war. If there is no truce, just wave your hand and say, the winner takes all, and the loser exits."

"The other side understands this very well, and they fought back. And all you have to do is write an editorial that defeats his point of view."

As he said that, Zhang Baiqing frowned again, "However...the writing of this article is too surprising, and I want to argue against it..."

Yu Cheng listened, stood up, walked up to Zhang Baiqing, put his hand on her forehead and smoothed it, and said softly, "Although you frown are cute, but you wrinkle too much, but it's easy to get wrinkles!"

Zhang Baiqing's fair face quickly blushed, and he dodged back:

"You...what are you doing?"

Yu Cheng was silent, but laughed.

"Dongzi help me get a pen and a few pieces of paper."

Yudong watched the whole process, and his heart was beating rapidly at this moment.

It's been circulating in my mind.

Brother, you are too bold.

Brother, you are too bold.

......

But then I thought of it.

'It turns out that this is what big brother often says about teasing girls? '

But at this moment, hearing Yucheng's request, he immediately ran out of the box as if fleeing.

But not long after, he ran back again.

He was holding a hero brand pen and a few pieces of paper in his hand.

Yucheng took it without saying a word.

Pick up the pen directly and start writing.

The blush on Zhang Baiqing's face gradually faded, and she returned to her usual cool look.

Unable to help being curious, she leaned slightly sideways.

One word at a time, looking at Yu Cheng's writing.

The first reaction was to roll her beautiful eyes.

'The words are so ugly! '

Of course, his handwriting was poor. In his previous life, Yucheng was a semi-literate man. Later, he became a boss and started to read books, so he slowly got stuff in his stomach, but he had never practiced handwriting.

And after being reborn, he even went directly to the Far East to become a traitor.

Where to give him time to practice calligraphy.

But the next moment.

Her pupils shrank suddenly.

'This article.......'

It took more than two hours before Yucheng finished writing all the words.

"Qingqing, I leave this article to you. Send it to all the deadly newspapers in Northeast China in the shortest possible time."

"In three days, I hope to see it in the papers."

Zhang Baiqing took the article, folded it cherishedly, nodded and did not speak.

After finishing the matter, Yucheng bid her farewell.

"A batch of goods came from Mao country. I'll go back and deal with them. I'll go first."

Looking at Yucheng who left, looking at this stack of papers.