There are already more than 70 topics in the list, and Lin Ze rejected them all.

Yu Hao said: "No."

Lin Ze: "I've seen you eat everywhere in your circle of friends these days. I'm very happy to eat. I've also eaten chocolate hotpot and shabu pork. What kind of fruit wood roasted chicken... aren't you afraid of gaining weight?"

Yu Hao: "I'm sorry, I will continue to...work hard."

Lin Ze: "Your independent topic is related to whether you can survive the probation period, be careful."

Yu Hao said: "You won't fire me."

Lin Ze smiled and said, "Guess me?"

Yu Hao: "..."

Lin Ze said: "This also affects your future salary level."

Yu Hao immediately said, "I must do it seriously." As he said that, he thought about it, picked up the camera, and planned to go out for an interview.

Lin Ze said: "Yu Hao, you are too obedient sometimes."

Yu Hao thought for a while, stopped and said, "Are you so obedient?"

Lin Ze thought for a long time, and then said, "You never refuted me and said, 'Aze, you know what a fool, I must do this topic!"

Yu Hao: "!!!"

Lin Ze said: "I have rejected your 75 topics in a row, and none of you have any questions. Even if you quarrel with your leader or even lose your job, you will have the idea of ​​going to interview anyway?"

"I understand." Yu Hao recalled the pile of topics he chose.

This is the fourth month of his internship at the newspaper. His salary for the first three months was paid, and the reimbursement expenses for the previous few months were settled. With the subsidy for manuscripts, it was 3,000 more than he imagined. This is the case for public institutions. They can give as much as they promise, and even contract workers will not deduct it. Unlike private companies, they have the final say on the boss.

Before Zhou Sheng's salary was paid, the two of them saved the money. They must be careful not to spend it indiscriminately. They have to pay tens of thousands of rent before the New Year in February.

Fortunately, Cen Shan still remembers sending the air ticket money to them, otherwise Yu Hao would have felt distressed for a long time. Today he decided to go to the Forbidden City to interview a museum event and report the Forbidden City Special Exhibition in January. Now he writes two 400-word manuscripts every day, and he has to help Jin Weicheng organize them. He will write articles in the morning or afternoon, and write articles for the rest of the time. After mastering the text style of the media, he can almost pass the articles in the small interviews without major modifications. Lin Ze chose one of Yu Hao’s two manuscripts every day and handed them over.

As for the major survey topics, it is theoretically one issue per month. Lin Ze hopes to seek stability. After stability, he will start two issues per month. Jin Weicheng chose three questions this month, but Lin Ze rejected them.

Now the two investigative reporters are splitting up, racking their brains to think about the direction.

Zhou Sheng said: "Or I'll do something for you and let you interview me?"

Yu Hao: "Stop making trouble."

Beijing is entering the coldest season, and the deadline is approaching. Before the 15th, Yu Hao cannot put forward a suitable topic. Lin Ze will choose one of the previous seventy, take Situ Ye to interview.

"I want to see your boss's ability," said Zhou Sheng.

Yu Hao was preparing the opening report of his graduation thesis at home and said: "His professional ability obviously crushed Teacher Jin. He just wanted to leave the opportunity for me. I think even if I can't hand in the topic, he would be a regular person for me, but I don't want to do this."

"By the way." Yu Hao remembered and said, "Didn't your brother contact you? I thought he would come to see us, and he bought all four-piece sets for him online."

Zhou Sheng said: "I don't know him, and I didn't call me."

The next day, Yu Hao went to interview a new property when he was opening, and unexpectedly met Xia Lei. At that time, he was taking photos of the citizens queuing for tents outside the property while chanting, "Put the mattress, install the mattress, intern reporter Yu Hao reported to you. The north wind blows and snowflakes flutter. The sales performance of our property in the city is very good. Since yesterday evening, the general public has brought their own sleeping bags in the north wind of minus twelve degrees..."

"Grandma Young?" A voice sounded behind Yu Hao.

Yu Hao was a little confused and said in surprise: "Who?"

The boy behind him was tall and thin, wearing a suit. Yu Hao thought to himself, why did you all change your life as soon as you left society, and said, "Xia Lei?"

Xia Lei gave him a cup of ginger soup provided by the sales department and said, "I heard from my brother that you were a reporter, but you actually met here!"

Yu Hao smiled and said, "Are you here to buy a house?"

Xia Lei: "This real estate developer was developed by my cousin's friend. I'll come here to help. What did you write? Is there no bad information, right?"

Yu Hao said: "Don't worry, it's all good things."

Xia Lei handed Yu Hao a red envelope, but Yu Hao was not polite to him and accepted it. Anyway, when he went back, he handed it to Lin Ze. The red envelopes in the entire office were like tips from the waiter, and the leader distributed them specifically. Yu Hao encountered those who gave red envelopes several times. After refusing, he came back and said, Lin Ze said, "You are stupid, I will collect them for you. When I come back, I will buy you snacks."

Yu Hao's worldview is broken, how can he receive red envelopes? Lin Ze said, "If you don't accept it, they will not let you come back to publish the article. They will only use their strength to pester you, ask you to leave your contact information, and then call you in a series of death. Of course, you have to judge whether the red envelopes can be received by yourself."

Yu Hao: "Teacher Jin never accepts red envelopes, okay?"

Situ Ye: "Oh, is that true? That's really a disrespect."

Yu Hao: "..."

Yu Hao suddenly remembered that during Jin Weicheng's ordinary interview, he never brought himself and never handed over a red envelope to Lin Ze.

So Yu Hao saw that the red envelope was not serious and he accepted it. When he handed it to Lin Ze, Situ Ye said again: "You are stupid. If you ask you to hand it in, you will hand it in?"

Yu Hao: "..."

Lin Ze said: "Don't pay attention to him, it's a good thing. Let the boss lady open an account for you to deposit your New Year's money for you, and then ask him to get it when you use it."

Yu Hao: “…………”

Sure enough, when Xia Lei saw Yu Hao receive the red envelope, he felt a little relieved.

"I'll talk to the reporter teacher." Xia Lei said to the manager of the sales department.

The sales department prepared snacks for Yu Hao and poured tea. Yu Hao was a little frightened, but suddenly touched a strange point - there were too many interviews and he had learned his intuition.

"Have the project funds settled with the workers?" Yu Hao asked tentatively.

Xia Lei smiled and said, "You are so well-informed. Grandma, let's help me this time. It has nothing to do with us, it's the construction party to get the money back."

Yu Hao just guessed casually, but accurately hit Xia Lei’s life gate. After thinking for a while, he said, “Don’t delay too long. If it’s a big deal, we have to come if we don’t come to another family.”

Xia Lei nodded, breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "We have a competitor who has been delaying for a year and is making a fuss. Are you going to interview them?"

Yu Hao thought to himself that you guys are really... so he remembered the situation and prepared to go back and hand it over to Lin Ze, so that he could transfer to the headquarters.

Xia Lei asked again: "The project payment... no, have you paid the investment in the gym?"

Yu Hao said: "Did you transfer it? How much is the balance?"

Yu Hao wanted to make up the words, but he always suspected that Fu Liqun had paid for the cushion himself, but realized a problem - this shouldn't be asked. If Fu Liqun's liquidation amount is more than the money returned to Zhou Sheng, then...

Fortunately, their friendship has stood the test.

Xia Lei said: "I remember that it's less than 300,000 yuan. The one who took over didn't give much money."

Yu Hao nodded, a little helpless, and said, "I'll ask my brother to come to Beijing to relax or find some work."

"Your journalist relationship network is well-connected," said Xia Lei, "I just said, isn't it easy to help him find a job?"

Yu Hao did find out that yes. After entering this industry, he first interviewed, even if he was just an intern reporter, everyone would be polite to him wherever he went. Even if he had a ghost in his heart, he would be polite and then soldier. The more people he came into contact with, the more capable he felt. Although Lin Ze repeatedly slaps Yu Hao, don’t think he is so awesome. He is polite to him outside because of the five words "Qinghua Times". He dare not offend him randomly.

Yu Hao also repeatedly reminded himself to keep a low profile.

Yu Hao said, "Yes, he won't come. I'll call him again tonight."

Xia Lei said in surprise: "Don't you know? He went to the south and went to Yangming."

Yu Hao was puzzled: "Didn't Yangming be a hr in the company in Ying City?"

"It's been something earlier." Xia Lei said, "Li Yangming changed jobs in December last year and found a friend's biotechnology company to make health products. My brother also went for the New Year."

Yu Hao thought this should be considered a correct one? Fu Liqun's father works as a consultant in this type of company and might find a slightly stable job. He transfers the gym, Xia Lei relies on family connections to Beijing to do real estate, and Bian Qiang returns to his home in the city village, and drives a Land Rover around with his uncle who works as a private lending, and doesn't know what he is busy with.

The group of people in the sports class were like the Eight Immortals crossing the sea, each showing their magical powers.

When Yu Hao went home, he said, Zhou Sheng said, "Is it weird? It's not weird. We both sound quite weird, right? One is an investigative reporter and the other is a private detective."

Yu Hao thought about it, and Zhou Sheng said again: "You shouldn't ask Xia Lei that sentence."

Yu Hao said, "I'm stupid. I won't ask next time. I'm afraid that my brother will lose too much, so I go out to borrow money to fill our pit."

Zhou Sheng: "How many red envelopes have been collected?"

Yu Hao: "Two thousand... I handed over."

Zhou Sheng: "So many damns? Tell Xia Lei, waiting for me to come and cheat him. Is his cousin's friend's lifestyle correct? How many people have been cheated outside? I won't cheat him to death!"

Yu Hao: "Don't mess around! Read your linear algebra."

Zhou Sheng: "I finished reading it, that book has not reached a pound yet. Today I will start reading microeconomics."

Yu Hao felt a headache when he saw Zhou Sheng's pile of heavenly books. What's amazing is that Zhou Sheng actually reads a little and reads a little. After two days, Yu Hao came home and found that he had read half of the books. He could answer all of them! Just like this, one book after another, he had already prepared half of it! This guy's IQ was really terrible. Moreover, Zhou Sheng's reading was like buying vegetables. Others read a few pages, and his measurement method was "three and a half pounds of Western economics" and "eight taels of linear algebra". He called knowledge by pounding, which was quite fierce.

Yu Hao's topic selection industry is approaching the deadline, and suddenly the general association issued a request: no investigation will be conducted in January.

"Ah?" Yu Hao almost cheered, but he didn't dare to show joy in front of Lin Ze.

"The New Year is coming soon." Lin Ze looked at the manuscript of the train station fight in the previous issue of the newspaper, "Let's wink, don't make trouble. Move until February and spare your life."

Yu Hao was still scared and nodded, Lin Ze said: "The topic is on February, which means you can only become a regular in February. What's there to be happy about?"

Yu Hao is now gradually realizing that he has to learn too much. Even when he is about to go out for an interview, he is a little unfamiliar and frightened.

"Actually, I think the exclusive interview with the border guards you mentioned before is good." Lin Ze said, "I just need to make it deeper and consider everything from how they live, how they stand guard, and their relationship with their families."

Yu Hao racked his brains and couldn't think enough, so he finally used it to make up the numbers. Unexpectedly, Lin Ze, who mentioned it seriously, looked down on him, but was more interested in making up the numbers. But he set out from Beijing and went to the Hongqilafu Border Defense Station at an altitude of 4,300. It would probably take half a month to go back and forth. No one wrote the manuscript, and Lin Ze would not let him go easily.

"I'll think about it." What Yu Hao said most these days is "think about it". When he was starting to write Jin Weicheng's manuscript skillfully, he answered a phone call.

"Yu Hao." Fu Liqun said there, "Can you lend me five thousand to eat? I spent all my money. I brought more than two thousand here in Nanlu."

Yu Hao said: "I will forward it to you on WeChat."
Chapter completed!