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Eight hundred and twentieth eight chapters make up(1/2)

"Sandan, I heard that your village is famous?" someone said to Sandan.

These people became familiar with Sandan and gradually learned some of his details.

Although Sandan never talked about his origins, they still knew a little about his words, deeds, and rumors.

Sandan lowered his head to wash the dishes and ignored these words.

Some people said: "I heard people say that you are Yangwei's father? Is it true?"

Sandan still didn't speak.

Someone else said: "I heard that you sold the sheep's tail to Gumai Village? Later, the sheep's tail suffered so much, was it all your fault?"

Sandan still didn't speak.

The man continued: "It is said that Yangwei has settled down in Xianyang City now. He has made a lot of money and met big figures like Ban Xian."

Sandan still didn't speak, but he clenched his hands and looked a little unhappy.

The man said: "Sandan, have you ever thought about going to Xianyang City? After entering Xianyang City, you can find your daughter and even apologize to her? Maybe you can become famous in the future."

Sandan finally spoke. He said quietly: "It's none of your business."

The man was stunned for a moment, and said to Sandan angrily: "What are you talking about? I think highly of you and that's why I say these things to you. If you don't know what's good and what's good, don't blame me."

Sandan chuckled: "Get out of here."

The man said angrily: "Okay, I think you can wash dishes here for the rest of your life."

Sandan said nothing and continued to wash the dishes with his head down.

This bitch has been harassing Sandan for a while, and on this day, Sandan finally couldn't bear it anymore.

In fact, this guy is just a buddy like Sandan. It's just that this guy came here a little earlier than Sandan, so he always thinks of himself as a senior and points fingers at Sandan all day long.

Sandan was quite polite to this person in the past. But since Sandan owed a large sum of money, he no longer fears anything.

The worst case scenario is to ask the boss to fire him. Anyway, working here is a waste of time.

With this in mind, Sandan's life is very interesting now.

If you work hard all day, anyone who dares to be mean will be scolded.

Of course, such days are only superficial, Sandan is actually feeling very uncomfortable.

His daughter has made a fortune in Xianyang City, but he has no face to see her.

This...well, it's really hard to put into words.

Just when Sandan was melancholy all day, two reporters came to his door.

They smiled slightly and said to Sandan: "You...are Yangwei's father, right?"

Sandan hesitated for a moment and said, "Are you paid for the interview?"

The two reporters took out a small bunch of copper coins from their bodies, stuffed them into Sandan, and then said, "If you cooperate with us and answer questions that agree with our requirements, you will still have money after the interview."

Sandan's eyes lit up and he nodded.

The reporter said: "Then let's start asking questions."

Sandan said: "Ask, ask hard, it doesn't matter."

The reporter said: "Let's introduce ourselves first. We are reporters from Yali Daily. To be honest, we are a tabloid, but our strength is good, especially when it comes to finding people, we are outstanding."

"Not long ago, Mr. Wang of the court, the concubine at home eloped with the gardener, causing a storm in the city."

"Every major newspaper reported it, but our Yali Daily took a unique approach and used various meticulous methods to find the whereabouts of the gardener."

"Do you know how many newspapers we sold that day? Let me tell you, it was second only to Xianyang Daily and General Tabloid."

Sandan asked curiously: "How about the concubine and the gardener?"

The reporter said: "What else can I do? I'll be caught and beaten to death."

Sandan grinned and said, "It's too miserable."

The reporter chuckled and said, "Why are they miserable? The worst thing is Mr. Wang, who is so well behaved that he is ridiculed for no reason. Think about it, if it were you, your wife was seduced and ran away, how could you bear it?"

"

Sandan shook his head: "That's intolerable."

The reporter said: "Isn't that right? The hatred of seizing your wife is what it is."

After chatting with the good reporter Sandan for a while, I felt a little bit like these two reporters. As for why I like these two reporters, it is probably because they don’t pretend, speak more honestly, and even have a bit of a hooligan temperament.

Sandan asked curiously: "Let me take the liberty to ask, what did you two do before? Have you always been reporters?"

The two reporters laughed: "Look at what you said, there was no such thing as a reporter before. We were all unemployed people wandering around the streets."

"People like us are the most well-informed. There is nothing in this world that we don't know."

"So, later on, the journalist profession emerged, so it was natural for us to become journalists."

Sandan suddenly realized it and said: "So that's it."

Sandan has always felt that journalism is a very high-level profession, and journalists are also very high-class people. But today, it seems that this is not the case. It turns out that they are the same type of people as himself.

Sandan suddenly felt a little happy, and his heart suddenly felt a little balanced.

The reporter said to Sandan: "By the way, are you Yangwei's father?"

Sandan nodded: "Yes, I am Yangwei's father, and Yangwei is my daughter."

The two reporters said: "Can you tell me about the sheep's tail?"

Sandan nodded cooperatively, and he was already planning to show off his face: "What do you want to know? I'll tell you all."

The two reporters said: "We want to know everything about Sheep Tail. But... it's best if it's interesting, exciting, and eye-catching."

Sandan was a little embarrassed: "What kind of thing is interesting?"

The reporter said: "It's the kind that sounds creepy and not quite right. For example, there were rumors in Xianyang City before that Dr. Chunyu looked virtuous and upright, but in fact he had several concubines at home. He drank and drank every night, and was covered in bed.

Sleeping together is like a beast with a human face, one thing in front of you and another behind your back."

Sandan was shocked and said, "Is this true?"

Although Sandan was illiterate, he had heard of Chunyu Yue.

After all, Chun Yuyue can be regarded as a Confucian leader. Many people in the world have heard of his name, and some of them are unaware of his power.

The reporter said: "This news is probably false. But this news is more exciting. Many people are spreading the news. It spread throughout Xianyang City almost overnight."

"Just think of something similar, do you know what contrast is? This is contrast. For example, now everyone is praising Yangwei, almost hailing her as a heroine. If you can think of something, let everyone have a feeling:

She is not a heroine, in fact she is also very low-level."

"If there is such a story, then we won't have to worry about sales."

Sandan thought for a while and said, "Is that so? Then I really have a lot of material to provide."

The two reporters laughed: "We also believe that brother will have a lot of material to provide."

The reporters did their homework before coming here. They knew that the relationship between Sandan and Yangwei was not good.

Yangwei scolded Sandan profusely, and Sandan probably didn't have anything nice to say about Yangwei either. Let's see if the two of them can dig out the dirt on Yangwei this time.

Sandan told reporters: "Actually, Yangwei is not as good as she seems on the surface. I remember she stole the neighbor's persimmons when she was a child."

The reporter frowned and said with some dissatisfaction: "What is this? Is there anything more exciting? It's mainly about character."

Sandan was stunned for a moment and said, "Isn't this enough to explain the problem of character?"

The reporter said: "It's not even close. If Yangwei was such an adult a year ago and still stole other people's things, his character could barely be considered good."

"What does it mean if you stole persimmons when you were a kid? Who hasn't stolen things when they were kids?"

Sandan thought for a while and said awkwardly: "It's really hard to find. Apart from stealing persimmons when I was a kid, I really can't think of anything else. Is Yangwei's character such a good one?"

The two reporters coughed dryly and said, "Actually, it doesn't matter if there is no real incident. Fiction is also acceptable."

Sandan was stunned for a moment and said: "Is it fictitious? Fiction means..."

The reporter said: "It's just making up lies."

Sandan snorted and said, "Yangwei has stolen other people's money before."

The reporter nodded and said, "When was it stolen?"

Sandan was stunned for a moment and said in embarrassment: "I don't know when she stole it. Because I made it up. In fact, she never stole money."

The reporter coughed dryly and said: "Old man, you may not understand that those of us who write news need some elements. Time, person, place, cause, process and result must be complete. Only in this way can the news be

Make sure it is true, otherwise, people will say you wrote fake news, do you understand?"

Sandan said, "I understand."

The reporter said: "So... you have to explain clearly what happened. Even if you are making it up, you still need time."

Sandan hummed, and then began to think carefully.

He thought for a while and said to the reporter: "I remembered, it was a summer, yes, it was last summer, the day of Beginning of Summer."
To be continued...
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