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Chapter 7 Fishing (Additional update by the cute master Shi Diupi)

 Chaoyang used to be an agricultural area, the vegetable basket of the capital.

After the founding of the People's Republic of China, many factories were built and turned into an industrial zone. It was still called Dongjiao at that time and was called Dongjiao Industrial Zone.

After the reform and opening up, the boundaries of the capital city were expanded and re-planned, and some bonsai-style buildings began to be built in Chaoyang, such as Guomao and Yansha.

Since then, Chaoyang has continued to develop and finally developed into an urban-rural fringe area in 2001. There are high-rise buildings, factories, rural bungalows, and the central business district is breaking ground, and there are all kinds of strange things.

There is a boundary on the East Third Ring Road of Chaoyang called Baijiazhuang, and there is a road in Baijiazhuang called Yaojiayuan Road.

That's right, Yao Jiayuan.

Going south from Yaojiayuan Road, you can enter an area where office buildings and residential buildings are mixed. The average price of residential buildings in 20 years will be 78,000.

At eight o'clock in the morning, Yao Yuan stood under the 29-story building of "Beijing Youth Daily".

He stood for a long time before stepping into the door. He saw a red wall and a red front desk, with white letters on the wall: Beijing Youth Daily!

There are books and newspaper columns on both sides, filled with past issues of newspapers and periodicals.

Compared with the small towns in Northeast China, the atmosphere here suddenly became tense, with busy people coming and going. Many people were holding today's newspapers in their hands, talking about news, pictures, and complaining about the low rating of their manuscripts.

A reporter's income is a basic salary, and then the price of a manuscript corresponds to different ratings. The higher the rating, the more money.

Yao Yuan ignored the front desk and found the elevator by familiar means. After waiting for a while, when the elevator door opened, Wu Yangyang, a group of old men and women wearing little red hats squeezed out and forced him to stop.

A woman shouted at the top of her voice: "I have remembered all the precautions I just mentioned. Now we will arrange for everyone to go for a physical examination, then have free breakfast, and then listen to lectures by experts..."

"This special girl's comfort zone!"

Why!

The familiar environment gave Yao Yuan a strong sense of security. Don't think that the newspaper office is so high-end. As long as it can make money and doesn't break the law, it can do anything.

Sometimes I do it against the law.

For example, he once handled a manuscript about a negative incident on a certain shopping platform. After communication, the other party spent 400,000 to press the manuscript.

Yao Yuan went upstairs and waited for a while at the general office. After the group of interns gathered, a director came over and gave a lecture, which was about the glorious history of the newspaper.

"Beijing Youth Daily" belongs to the Youth League Committee of the Capital City. It has developed from a small newspaper in the 1980s to one of the top newspapers. Not to mention the quality of news, its management ability is very impressive.

The newspaper has packaged its advertising, printing, website and other businesses into a media company and is considering listing it in Hong Kong.

Yao Yuan knew that when it was successfully listed in 2004, one of its shareholders was South Africa's MIH. Yes, it was the one that invested in QQ.

"The newspaper has multiple departments such as news, editing, distribution, hotline, website, etc. In principle, you should stay in each department for at least a week, but your internship time is different, and it depends on the specific situation."

"What everyone is most concerned about must be to go out for interviews. Don't be anxious. I will definitely give you the opportunity to interview. At that time, you can mention it. If you say I like local news, then go to the local news department. If you say I like entertainment news, then go to entertainment news.

Ministry, we have no mandatory requirements..."

After the man finished fucking, he started making arrangements. Four interns, Yao Yuan and a girl named Liu Weiwei, were assigned to the hotline department.

The hotline department has a special room with small grids inside. The director's surname is Song, and he has a kind face and kind eyes. He also said:

"We are responsible for answering hotline calls, recording clues and contact information, and then assigning them to reporters by the director of the editorial department. It can be said that we are the first frontier of news."

"This year the newspaper office has built a platform system that requires typing on a computer. Of course you are young people and you will definitely know how to use it. But I can't. I am still used to using paper and pen..."

The iron-clad newspaper office and the idle interns are all polite on the surface, but in reality no one takes you seriously.

Liu Weiwei wears glasses and has an average appearance. At first glance, she looks like a college student who is not familiar with the world. She is nervous to the naked eye.

Then she turned her head and saw that guy took out a pen and paper from his bag, then took out a large water cup like a cannon barrel and a small plastic bag. He took out some crackers from the plastic bag and took a cup of hot water.

, came back, sat down, and leaned back.

Four big words are written all over his face: I want to fish!

Yao Yuan looked at her and suddenly stretched out his hand: "Hello!"

"Uh, hello!"

"You have a nice voice."

"Uh, thank you!"

"I'm not being polite. Your voice is delicate and soft. Many people must like it."

"..."

Liu Weiwei frowned, what does this person do?

She ignored it, put on her earphones and started working. "Beijing Youth Daily" is a major newspaper, and there are a lot of calls. Moreover, this thing has rewards. It provides a clue to the newspaper. There are several levels of 30 yuan, 50 yuan, and 80 yuan.

.

This also gave birth to a profession: informant.

Liu Weiwei answered every call carefully, for fear of missing a word. She didn't know how long it took, but her ears felt a little painful before she took a break.

Then a voice came from the side:

"How old are you?"

"I'm 69!"

"Ouch, bullying a 69-year-old comrade is so fucked up!"

"Aren't you so fucked up? Damn it, even if you don't give up your seat to me, why do you want to do something like Marler Gobi? Where did the stinking shit come from? Don't look where this is. The capital is not a place for you to act wild!"

"Then did you fight back?"

"Holy shit, can I fight back? I'm so paralyzed because I'm a civilized person, I don't have the same knowledge as you!"

"Hey, you are so advanced!"

"Really? Some people are just of poor quality, and they will lose their status by scolding you."

"You're right to think so. If your bid for the Olympics is successful, what's there to worry about? Calm down."

"It's okay, it's okay. It's quite comfortable to chat with you!"

"As long as you feel comfortable, serving the people is our purpose."

"See you later!"

"See you!"

Yao Yuan hung up the phone, looked at the stunned Liu Weiwei, and shrugged: "Stay close to the masses!"

I believe you as a ghost!

It was the first day Liu Weiwei met him, but this man seemed to have a natural familiarity and was very casual. She shook her head and continued to answer the hotline seriously.

In comparison, Yao Yuan is indeed fishing.

I chatted all morning, had a meal in the cafeteria at noon, and continued fishing in the afternoon. It wasn't until I was about to get off work that I answered another phone call.

"Is this the Beijing Youth Daily?"

"Yes, do you have any news clues?"

"I passed by Yansha Bridge last night, which is the area next to the embassy area. I was walking, and suddenly a woman came over and grabbed me, saying, "Brother, let's play for a while, it's cheap..."

"Just wait a minute!"

If you want to say this, I won’t be sleepy!

Yao Yuan quickly opened the notebook and took the pen: "Go on."

"They're just people standing on the street anyway, you know? I've encountered them before and didn't pay much attention to them, but this one is next to the embassy area. There are a lot of foreigners, and the impact is too bad. I hope you can expose it."

"Okay, I will provide it to our reporter. Thank you for your call."

Yao Yuan asked for the specific address, recorded it in his notebook, and then entered it into the platform.

Look how nice this is!

Get more interesting clues like this so I can collect materials.
Chapter completed!
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