Before getting off work, Zhou Guangsheng finally turned off the computer. Zhang Hehuan saw the opportunity and walked over. Zhou Guangsheng said, "It's all over, why haven't you left yet?"

"Teacher Zhou, I have something I have to report to you."

Zhou Guangsheng picked up his bag: "What's so urgent? Can't you tell me tomorrow?" He was rushing home to cook for his wife.

Zhang Hehuan followed him out: "Teacher Zhou, about the Fugui Pig Farm."

Zhou Guangsheng laughed: "Young people are really dedicated. We don't have to do work after get off work."

"Teacher Zhou, when I went to the pig farm today, I found that the pig feed contained racdopamine."

"What? Lai?"

Zhang Hehuan whispered: "Clenbuterol!"

Zhou Guangsheng said: "What's wrong?"

"I read the news and said that relevant departments of our country will soon vigorously rectify the pig breeding market, especially regarding the use of clenbuterol. I heard that official documents will be issued to ban them completely."

Zhou Guangsheng obviously did not take his words to heart: "Then wait until the country prohibits it."

"Teacher Zhou, if we promote the pork he raised with ractopamine, wouldn't it be against the national policy?"

Zhou Guangsheng stopped and looked at Zhang Hehuan with annoyance: "You little comrade, we should base our news news on facts. We cannot listen to the wind and rain. The rumor you heard from there has no value at all. If it is published, it will definitely make people laugh. In addition, we are also promoting pig farms to build agricultural construction, which is in line with the relevant policies of the country."

Zhang Hehuan thought to himself that it was a relevant policy to open your mouth. Do you know the harm of clenbuterol? It was simply because he fell in love with the 20,000 yuan sponsored by Zhang Fugui.

"Xiao Zhang! Why haven't you left yet?"

Xu Changgen accompanied Du Changlun, the editor-in-chief of the club, downstairs. Du Changlun was fifty-four years old, with gray hair and energetic.

Zhang Hehuan quickly went over and said hello, and Xu Changgen introduced Zhang Hehuan to Du Changlun.

Du Changlun is very kind and looks at Zhang Hehuan with a smile: "Young people work hard, and there will be a future in the future."

Xu Changgen greeted, "Xiao Zhang, have you eaten? Let's go together."

Zhang Hehuan didn't expect that he would invite him to have a meal. He looked at the editor-in-chief Du Changlun, and Du Changlun nodded: "Let's go together, they are all their own people."

Zhang Hehuan's cell phone rang, and his reputation was +100. This was because the name was known by the editor-in-chief. It seemed that an editor-in-chief was worth a hundred ordinary people and a thousand pigs, probably because the editor-in-chief was famous and had a wide connection.

In fact, the editor-in-chief of the county newspaper is not considered a major cadre, which is also the reason why Du Changlun is approachable. If he was in Pengcheng, it would be almost impossible to let the editor-in-chief of the newspaper sit together with an intern reporter for dinner and chat.

It was a private bureau in the evening, and Xu Changgen invited Du Changlun to dinner. Since Zhang Hehuan was here, the treat was naturally his. This time, his mother secretly gave him 1,000 yuan. Zhang Hehuan was useless. He has always been generous in spending money, but now he has begun to learn to calculate carefully. If you want to quickly gain a foothold in the newspaper, you will definitely have to be in the invitation to dinner in the future. There are not many opportunities to eat with the editor-in-chief, so you must seize the time to leave a deep impression on him.

Du Changlun ordered a Dongpo pork. He didn't know where he got the experience. He ate fat before drinking, but when he came up, he felt that it was mostly lean meat. Du Changlun couldn't help but complain that the Dongpo pork in Gefeng Restaurant was not as good as before.

Xu Changgen echoed: "It must be that there is a problem with the chef's level, and it may be a replacement."

Zhang Hehuan took the opportunity to carry private goods: "Maybe we can't blame the chef. The quality of pork now is different from the past. Many pig feeds are added with racdopamine."

Both seniors looked at Zhang Hehuan and felt novel and unfamiliar with the word lactopamine. Zhang Hehuan felt that he was becoming more and more knowledgeable, relying on the help of these ignorant colleagues.

Zhang Hehuan patiently praised the Chinese name of ractopamine, and also the harm of clenbuterol. Even Du Changlun, who had always had no meat, didn't want to eat it. He pointed to the pot of Dongpo pork and said, "I said the meat tastes so hot, it turns out that there is clenbuterol inside."

Zhang Hehuan also told him that the country was going to rectify the pig market. Du Changlun looked at the young man and nodded, saying to Xu Changgen: "It is a good seedling. A reporter must not only be politically correct but also politically sensitive. Xiao Zhang, you can collect information on this aspect and write down the harm of clenbuterol. After writing it, it will be given to me directly."

The purpose of Zhang Hehuan treating them to this meal is not just to deepen his impression. He wants to take a shortcut and let his reports be published as soon as possible. Han County has a population of more than 700,000. If his name can be spread through the Gefeng Morning News and 70,000 people read newspapers every day, his reputation value can theoretically increase by 70,000, which is more than 2 million per month, and he can achieve his annual goal in two months. It is so happy to think about it.

Zhang Hehuan's starting point was to quickly increase his reputation, and he did not think of anyone to target, but in order to quickly increase his reputation, he would not worry about other people's feelings.

A controversy was triggered at the pre-editor meeting on Thursday, which was caused by Zhang Fugui's exclusive interview. Originally, the interview about the pig farm should belong to the News Department, but because Zhang Guofu paid for reporting, it belonged to the Advertising Department.

The photos taken by Zhang Hehuan were very beautiful and the interview was very comprehensive. Zhou Guangsheng submitted the compiled graphic report at the pre-editing meeting, and of course, Zhang Hehuan's name was not written.

Because of the braised pork last night, Du Changlun, who was obsessed with clenbuterol, raised a series of sharp and professional questions. Is there any violation in the pig farm? Did ractopamine be added to the feed? If there is any violation, who will be responsible for this interview?

As soon as several questions arose, Zhou Guangsheng was speechless, and other editors also expressed that they should take this report carefully and should not sacrifice political correctness just because of that little advertising fee.

Zhou Guangsheng's exclusive interview was naturally suppressed. The editor-in-chief gave a suggestion that he would continue to interview and implement several issues. It is necessary to ensure that there are no potential risks in the pig farm to report the publicity. Although Zhang Hehuan's name has not been mentioned from beginning to end, Zhou Guangsheng believes that this matter must be related to Zhang Hehuan. Anyway, he only heard the word "Lecdopamine" yesterday.

Compared with Zhou Guangsheng's frustration, Han Luyun from the Ministry of Culture has been much smoother. The article about caring for left-behind children has received unanimous praise, especially the photo of a girl with big eyes taken by Zhang Hehuan, which has received unanimous praise from the pictures and art editors. They also suggested that this report be placed on the front page of the school day, focusing on this photo.

Han Luyun also did not mention who the photographer was. As a senior journalist, she made a prediction that this photo was the finishing touch of the report and decided to ignore the photographer intentionally or unintentionally.

After the pre-editing meeting, Zhou Guangsheng rushed to the office like an angry lion. Zhang Hehuan was typing on the in-depth report on the pig breeding market in front of the computer. Zhou Guangsheng pointed at Zhang Hehuan's nose impolitely: "Xiao Zhang, I really didn't see it. You have only been here for a few days and have learned to report to your leader."

Zhang Hehuan pretended to be confused with his understanding: "Teacher Zhou, what do you mean? The biggest leader I know is you."

"Stop pretending to be confused with me. The reports on the pig farm have ruined you. The entire mission of the advertising department this year is because of you."

"Teacher Zhou, I don't like to listen to what you said. The Advertising Department's mission this year is three million. If you don't have the 20,000 yuan sponsorship fee for large pig farmers, you can't complete the task? If you can't complete the task, you can't shirk responsibility to me."

"Collection of armpits makes furs, and sand makes towers. Do you understand? If you don't have the ability, don't ruin my affairs? If you don't learn well, you will rush to climb up the shoulders. After all, you are from a big city, and you will be scattered!" In the eyes of Han County people, Pengcheng is a big city, and most of the people in Pengcheng are scattered.

"Who are you talking about? Let me tell you one more?" Zhang Hehuan glared at her eyes, full of murderous intent.

Zhou Guangsheng was really scared. Could this kid want to beat me up?

Someone came to hold them up immediately, basically trying to persuade Zhang Hehuan to respect his seniors. Han Luyun said a fair word: "Old Zhou, don't get angry. Do you have any evidence that Xiao Zhang made a report? It was Editor-in-Chief Du who rejected your topic. If you have any fire, please go to Editor-in-Chief Du."

County-level newspapers were not big at all, and the conflict between them soon spread throughout the newspapers. Du Changlun called them to the editor-in-chief's office in turn, calling Zhou Guangsheng over first, and declaring that he didn't know Zhang Hehuan. He had already confirmed from the superior departments that the relevant state departments were indeed formulating policies on regulating the pig breeding market, and would soon introduce relevant policies, not targeting Zhou Guangsheng's special topic, but to protect him.

Zhang Hehuan walked into the editor-in-chief's room after Zhou Guangsheng. Du Changlun earnestly taught him to respect teachers and unite his colleagues. Of course, he specially praised his political sensitivity. Whether the report is outstanding is not the first priority. In principle, the most important thing is not to make mistakes.

Zhang Hehuan handed over the newly written "In-depth Report on the Pig Breeding Market" to Du Changlun. Du Changlun didn't expect that he would write it so quickly. After a brief look, this article was indeed sharp and the timing was very appropriate. If it was published, it would definitely attract great social attention.

Zhang Hehuan is not a fool either. He spent some time writing this report and of course he wanted to become famous through this report, but he was just an intern reporter. Although the Gefeng Morning News is not a big newspaper, it is impossible to give an intern reporter the treatment of the front page headlines. It is easy to enjoy the cool under the big tree. He just wanted to gain some reputation in this way.

Zhang Hehuan said with a flattering look: "Editor-General Du, I suggest that after you revise this report, this report will be published in your name. You are a famous reporter, so that your social influence can be greater and you can attract more attention."

This flattery was comfortable. Du Changlun was actually a little itchy when he saw this wonderful manuscript, but as a senior, he could not openly propose to take the articles of his juniors as himself: "This is not suitable."

Zhang Hehuan said seriously: "The responsibility of our media people is to establish correct social values ​​and awaken more conscience and awareness in people's hearts. This report would not have been possible without the inspiration of the editor-in-chief. I just acted as a pen and pen. You are the guiding ideology and you are the main creator."

Du Changlun smiled and said, "This kid is really good at flattering, but it makes sense. He asked him to write this article himself. If he wrote it himself, he would definitely be better. If he published it in his own name, his social influence would certainly be wider.

“I only have one request.”

Du Changlun's heart skipped a beat, and he still had a request and became alert immediately.

Zhang Hehuan placed the photo of her pig farm in front of Du Changlun: "Can I sign my name under the photo?"

Du Changlun asked why the big thing was not an exaggeration. He smiled and said, "No problem, I'll arrange it, but should you give me a pseudonym?" The name Zhang Hehuan is hard to be elegant. Anyway, the word Hehuan is a bit meaningful in his mind.

"No need!" Zhang Hehuan wanted to make a name for himself. I didn't change my name or change my surname, so I called Zhang Hehuan. In fact, he was worried that if he had a pen name, he would not be able to add his reputation.

Du Changlun looked at the photos provided by Zhang Hehuan and nodded: "No, but there is still room for improvement. Today, Teacher Han from the Ministry of Culture took a photo and was very shocking. The club has already finalized the front page of the front page of the school aid day. You can study hard."

Zhang Hehuan could conclude that the photo was a girl with big eyes, but he didn't expect that Han Luyun was so unfaithful in doing things, so he openly plagiarized the photos he took. Zhang Hehuan cared about the right to sign, and the right to sign was closely related to his reputation, and his reputation was related to his life. Han Luyun did this as a threat to his life, which was intolerable.

Zhang Hehuan did not openly expose the matter in front of Du Changlun. After leaving the editor-in-chief's room, he went directly to find Han Luyun.

"Teacher Han!"

Han Luyun revised her report, staring at the laptop screen, and didn't even bother to look at Zhang Hehuan, not knowing whether she was really busy or disdainful.

"I heard about Mr. Han's report on left-behind children Sheiding's front page headlines?"

Han Luyun smiled and said, "I will be in the newspaper next week, you are well-informed."

"Did I use that photo?"

"What photos?"

"Girl with big eyes, Teacher Han is really a noble person who forgets so much."

Han Luyun stopped working and turned to Zhang Hehuan without changing his expression, "I've used it."

"Will there be my name?"

Han Luyun laughed: "You are just an intern reporter. According to the rules of the newspaper, you do not have the right to sign. You don't have to worry. I will recommend your articles if you have the right opportunity in the future." She also knew that the reason was wrong. The next half sentence was equivalent to showing kindness to Zhang Hehuan and trying to make some compensation to him in the future.

"Do you not deserve a name for an intern reporter?"

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"I still insist on the right to sign."

Han Luyun was obviously a little impatient: "This is not something I can decide."

"Then I'll go and talk to the editor-in-chief."

Han Luyun laughed: "No wonder Teacher Zhou said you like to report on small reports. Xiao Zhang, I suggest you don't go to the editor-in-chief, you should go to the president directly."

“This is a good proposal!”

When Zhang Hehuan saw Han Luyun's fearless expression, she understood in her heart that this girl had a clear mind. The photos I have taken with great effort can't be shaved for nothing. Zhang Hehuan's phone rang and came to the side to look at the information. This time, there were several more options.

——Your reputation value is 12222. Please press 1 to exchange health value. The redemption time is paused. Please press 2 to exchange remote control to detonate. Please press 3.

Zhang Hehuan first gave up the first option. It was not important for him to live more and less. After all, there was still three years left. After earning enough reputation value and exchange it in one go, time was suspended. It seemed that it was not used. The remote control detonated, and it sounded very awesome.

Zhang Hehuan pressed 3. The following is an explanation that it can detonate your eyes' low-power digital products within a range of five meters. Special notes will not cause personal injury. Each remote detonation requires 12222 reputation points to be redeemed, which is simply tailor-made to clear his reputation.

Decide to select 1, return to the previous menu and select 0.

Zhang Hehuan chose 1 without hesitation. The greedy and indifferent stinky girl who swallows elephant. You dare to blackmail me photos. I blew your hard drive.
Chapter completed!