Yu Hao struggled to refine his language and began to write a special introduction. Jin Weicheng watched him write his article. At first, Yu Hao only thought that he could be an interviewer, but in the end, this unavoidable writing article was what made him crazy the most. It was really exciting to have an interview, and the crematorium was writing articles.

Yu Hao typed it, and Jin Weicheng said, "Did you have no hesitation at all?"

Yu Hao said: "What are you hesitating about?"

Lin Ze glanced at Jin Weicheng and did not interrupt. Yu Hao knew that many times Lin Ze and Jin Weicheng had a great conflict in their values, but both sides were quite restrained. After all, Jin Weicheng's qualifications were older than Lin Ze, and no one would refute him.

After all, everyone's values ​​have been tempered by their own unique life, just as the "Amazing Gatsby" says, "Whenever you feel like you want to criticize someone, you must remember that not everyone in this world has the conditions you have."

Yu Hao finished writing an introduction, deleted it, wrote it, and deleted it again, leaned on the back of the chair, pondered silently, and looked at Jin Weicheng.

"What follow-up will our investigation report trigger?" Jin Weicheng said, "You have to think clearly before writing."

Yu Hao said: "Remediation, large-scale compensation."

"It is impossible to rectify the problem," Lin Ze said casually, "It is impossible to rectify the problem in this life. If something happens, it will only be closed directly. The Guangxian incident is already quite serious."

"Yes." Jin Weicheng said, "It means that these people will lose their jobs. A special report will affect the GDP of the entire county, their finances, and their lives. After leaving the battery factory, they will get compensation. What can they do? Is the farming area? The land has been polluted. These people either leave their hometowns, go out to find jobs and work, or play cards in the village and make a living by gambling."

Yu Hao said: "If you don't close it, more and more people will die."

Jin Weicheng replied: "So, we are invisibly equivalent to making decisions for the fate of these people. Have you ever thought about what power you have to decide the fate of others?"

Yu Hao said: "Yeah..."

Jin Weicheng: "Officials benefited the people and achieved remarkable achievements, but they concealed a large-scale accidental death case, which led to a sharp rise in housing prices. If the local people cannot live a good life, everyone will scold you. Do you report it or not?"

Yu Hao said: "Report, is there any reason for him to conceal the report? What did he do before concealing the report? Why don't you think about it clearly?"

"More people will starve to death after the report." Jin Weicheng said, "How do you make a decision?"

Yu Hao said: "That's the problem of the successor. If it is serious, continue to bite it."

Jin Weicheng got up and added water to the cup, saying, "The switcher's theorem, there is a child on one rail and five on the other. The switch rod is in your hand, where are you pulling it?"

Yu Hao: "Take a child and save five lives."

Jin Weicheng said: "Human life is priceless, and a life is no less humble than five."

Yu Hao: "It's not like this for me."

Jin Weicheng: "Are you worthy of the dead person?"

Yu Hao: "I'm sorry, but if he has resentment, just come to me. I'm waiting to take revenge, and I have a clear conscience anyway."

Lin Ze finally laughed, but did not interrupt Yu Hao.

Jin Weicheng thought for a while, nodded, and said, "What if that person you know? For example, your boyfriend?"

"Turn at the five children and save my boyfriend." Yu Hao thought to himself, is there any need to ask?

"Why?" Jin Weicheng said, "What power does the reporter have to determine a person's life and death? It determines a person's life?"

Yu Hao smiled and continued to write: "Just because of the switch rod, I am the reporter for this topic."

Lin Ze didn't speak for a long time. Jin Weicheng nodded, refused to comment, got up and went out, stood in the sun and snow for a while, and went out for an interview.

"Did you teach in psychology class?" Lin Ze said.

"Zhou Sheng is from the school," said Yu Hao, "I think I'm really gentle. If Zhou Sheng changes, as long as I'm not on the rails, he should be 'in a good mood to pull the side wherever he wants', right?"

Lin Ze laughed, but Yu Hao said, "In fact, learning psychology also has an impact."

Lin Ze said: "So the books you have read are all useful."

Yu Hao said: "Has Teacher Jin ever..."

Lin Ze said: "If you are familiar with him, he will naturally tell you that I will not gossip."

That night.

"Are you going to be a private detective?" Yu Hao said.

"What a private detective?" Zhou Sheng tasted lotus root soup in front of the induction stove and replied, "It's just a folk paparazzi. You'll know if I'll take you to play in a few days. It's really no danger. Come and have a meal."

Yu Hao was afraid that Zhou Sheng would be in danger, but with Zhou Sheng's skills, as long as he didn't get involved in any major issues, Zhou Sheng should be responsible for himself. At the beginning of the first few days, Yu Hao always asked him what he was doing. Zhou Sheng showed him the induction training materials, and Yu Hao felt a little relieved.

"Do whatever you want." Zhou Sheng came back in the evening and opened "Western Economics". He had already read one-fifth of the time and began to review and prepare for the postgraduate entrance examination. After a week of simple induction training, Zhou Sheng's first job was to help a rich wife and find a private detective to take a picture of evidence of her husband's cheating and booking a room.

Yu Hao looked at Zhou Sheng's photo and said, "How long does it take to squat to take a picture?"

Zhou Sheng took a shower and said, "We have been following her husband's car for three days, probably it's going to be soon."

Yu Hao initially thought that this profession was too unreal, but Lin Ze, Zhou Sheng, and Jin Weicheng all seemed to regard it as a very normal profession, but Yu Hao seemed to be fussing.

"There are 30,000 to 40,000 people in the country," Lin Ze said. "At least, there are more investigative reporters than investigative reporters. Our industry is rare. We don't have the money to wade through muddy waters and they still have money to collect. Their lives are flying. Tell me, where is the rare?"

After Yu Hao finished editing the last manuscript, everyone was ready to go, printed out and handed over a copy, gathered around the meeting, gave suggestions to the manuscript, discussed it first, and then let Yu Hao read it once. Situ Ye also found two editors in the main office to listen to Yu Hao reading the manuscript. Yu Hao felt like he was paraded in the streets and couldn't continue reading it.

"The deterioration of the environment is urgent... Oh, why didn't I write a predicate again?" Yu Hao read, slapped himself casually, took out a pen to scratch the sentence, and everyone burst into laughter.

"The first issue of the topic is very important." Jin Weicheng said, "Thank you for your hard work and you can change it a few more times."

Yu Hao looked at the manuscript that was shot and recorded his opinions separately. The manuscripts were covered with red circles, so he had to nod and start to modify them.

Zhou Sheng took the subway and dumped another bus. He carried a sports bag and came to the unit like he was going to the gym. From today on, he had to save some money, after all, he had to live. Zhou Sheng also brought lunch boxes in the bag, which were made by Yu Hao. Yu Hao occasionally learned to cook. Of course, most of the time he got up in the morning, cooked a pot of rice, and then gave Zhou Sheng the dishes he had separated last night, put them in the lunch box, and added some hot sauce.

In addition, Zhou Sheng prepared a pot of hand-made coffee, locked it in a thermos cup, and let him take it to work to drink.

Zhou Sheng was born in Ying City, mayor in Ying City, and had never encountered such a demonic wind as Beijing's winter. As soon as he left the subway station, he had an illusion that the end of the world was about to end, so he almost got blown away. When he got a report from the unit, he first had a simple training. The eldest was a woman in her forties, wearing glasses and wearing sharp lips. After chatting with Zhou Sheng for a while, the supervisor gave him a stack of information and a recording to make an analysis.

This is a job of investigating commercial leaks. Zhou Sheng will look for clues from Party A's conversation recordings and the stack of information, sifting out the structure, and making action plans. There will be a discussion meeting in the afternoon group.

"My target is 39 years old, project manager, who has been on business trips in Beijing for many years. Party A suspected that he copied the company's core structure and handed it over to his competitors." Zhou Sheng said: "Living in Orange Crystal, the last time it appeared was the day before yesterday. The competitor's boss invited him to have a meal at Prince Gong's Mansion..."

Zhou Sheng started to analyze and finally gave a simple handwritten plan, intending to follow the project manager while he was still in Beijing for a while, and at the same time, the group sent someone to assist to look at the person who was in contact with the project manager.

The person in charge gave Zhou Sheng a brief training yesterday and was about to set off separately. Soon, the boss of the investigation office came. He was an old man and came to meet the newcomer. Zhou Sheng knew that he was introduced by Huang Ting, so the boss became a little concerned about him and hurriedly called the boss. When the two looked at each other, Zhou Sheng was stunned.

"Hello, kid, we're meeting again."

Zhou Sheng immediately showed his hands together and shook hands with the old man.

The old man's surname is Qin and his name is Qin Guodong. He smiled, but his eyes were characterized by criminal investigation personnel. He saw him from the beginning and said, "Zhou Sheng, Xiao Huang has a high opinion of you, do it well."

Zhou Sheng laughed, Qin Guodong held his hand and unconsciously patted Zhou Sheng's left arm, which happened to be on the golden crow wheel hidden in Zhou Sheng's sleeve. He withdrew his hand and then separated.

After returning to the position, Zhou Sheng took out the golden crow wheel from the sleeve of the sweater, put it in his pocket, and looked around.

"How is it today?" Yu Hao asked at home.

"It's great." Zhou Sheng said: "I find that I'm very suitable for this job now."

While talking about his work to Yu Hao, Zhou Sheng searched Qin Guodong and Xiao Jian, the executive director of the firm, on the computer. He searched the Internet and found nothing.

Yu Hao looked at the work content brought back by Zhou Sheng, and suspected that the company's backbone employees had leaked the business secrets - but before there was no evidence, he could not report the case, so he could only entrust a private detective to investigate.

"The amount of this case is high. If it goes well, you can get more than 3,000 commissions." Zhou Sheng said, and entered the keyword "sta" and the firm on the computer and started to query.

"It's so much!" Yu Hao said: "We only have six hundred articles written."

Zhou Sheng smiled and said, "You can write some chicken soup articles and try to submit them to other public accounts?"

Yu Hao said: "I can't even modify the manuscript, ahhh, I'm going crazy!"

After going through hardships, Lin Ze signed and published the article when he finally memorized the manuscript. The editor stamped it. December was approaching, and nearly ten days had passed since he and Jin Weicheng went to interview.

"The manuscript has passed," Lin Ze said, "It will be published tomorrow."

"Yeah!" Yu Hao shouted almost with his hands raised, unable to help but ask, "Have the editor said something?"

Lin Ze: "As an editor-in-chief who has read countless manuscripts and has survived the literary and cultural era, do you think she will say anything?"

Yu Hao thought it was true. For him, this special topic was devoted to all his efforts, but in the eyes of the editor, it was just a simple manuscript. It was already very worthwhile to take time to read it.

Lin Ze said again: "It is not difficult to pass the manuscript once, but the difficult thing is to pass the manuscript again and again. Everyone will not always accompany you to find the mistakes like this. It depends on yourself."

Yu Hao thought that every issue of the topic would be changed over and over again in the future, and his life was immediately filled with despair.

"Okay." Yu Hao said, "I will definitely work hard."

Lin Ze carried his bag on his back and finally left the office with Yu Hao, locked the door, and passed the subway station. Lin Ze said to Yu Hao: "Teacher Jin has many shortcomings. Similarly, each of us has many shortcomings, but I don't know if you have noticed that he signed you for a name on this issue without hesitation. This is one of the reasons why he became a member of our team."

Yu Hao was a little moved for a moment and said, "I understand."

Lin Ze nodded seriously, waved at him and left.

The wind was cold and Yu Hao looked up downstairs at home. There was a light on the lights of thousands of homes in this city.

Today is the chopped pepper fish head, or hot pot? Or curry crab? Zhou Sheng wears heat-insulated gloves and puts the semi-finished chestnut roast chicken into the microwave to set the time. Conan is on the TV, Yu Hao answered a call and changed his shoes in the hall. Less than a month after moving in, he is completely used to it, as if this house has been waiting for him here for a long time, waiting to be their home.

"I always feel that someone is monitoring me behind my back." Zhou Sheng said to the phone: "I don't know if I'm too careful..."

When the door was opened, Zhou Sheng said, "I'll hang up first, Yu Hao is back."

"Well..." Yu Hao was wearing headphones and was also making a phone call.

There was a form on the dining table, and Zhou Sheng bought a printer to make it easier for Yu Hao to read the manuscripts at home.

He compared two fingers and signaled to have supper twenty minutes later. He pressed the rice cooker to start cooking. Yu Hao nodded and looked at the table on the table. It was the business situation and financing plan sent to Zhou Sheng in the first three months by Fu Liqun. Zhou Sheng glanced at Yu Hao's phone, which showed "Brother". Zhou Sheng wanted to pull out the headphones and turn on the hands-free ones, and greeted Fu Liqun, but Yu Hao raised his hand to signal not to do so.

Zhou Sheng thought for a while and nodded.

Yu Hao: "Sometimes I feel exhausted, but I will be much better when I wake up the next day."
To be continued...