Of course it is not a luxury hotel under the Qin Shiyue Hotel Group.
Qin Shiyue Group is a hotel group company controlled by Huaxia Group, mainly located in the Eastern Economic Alliance region of the East China Sea.
Qin Shiyue Hotel Group has two brands, one is called Golden Moon Hotel and the other is called Silver Moon Hotel. If we use the standards of previous lives to understand, one is a super five-star hotel and the other is a five-star hotel.
However, the Silver Moon Hotel is more famous because of its high appearance rate. It can be seen in many cities in the east. Especially taking advantage of the news of the war, many hotels were sold at low prices. Qin Shiyue took the opportunity to acquire and transform many hotels into banks.
Moon Hotel.
On the contrary, there are only a few Golden Moon Hotels, all in Donghai and its satellite towns.
The Silver Moon Hotel in Guidong is just a small hotel with three floors.
Lu Ming is currently staying here, and the entire third floor of the hotel has been temporarily occupied.
Having just returned from Yangshan Valley, Lu Ming felt a little heavy. What he couldn't stand the most was the miserable scene.
White silk ribbons were hung up in every house. After the mourning hall here finished crying, the mourning hall there started crying again.
But in general, the family members have passed the saddest period emotionally. Moreover, the county office has funded the construction of a mourning hall for the victims to conduct various prayer ceremonies. There are also eminent monks chanting sutras for the victims to relieve the pain caused by the unexpected death.
, this was a funeral that could only be held by wealthy families in the past. Therefore, in the eyes of the family members, this is the best that the living can do. After all, most of them are poor people who have just been assigned their fields. They want to hold such a funeral.
I couldn't imagine the funeral at first.
But after Lu Ming walked around for a while, he was still in a low mood.
When Commissioner Zhang came to Guidong, it was not that he had to come out to appease the people, but mainly to make the Haixi side think that he had shifted the focus of suppressing bandits to Guidong.
Not only were the elite members of the 302nd Brigade transferred here, but he himself, the commander-in-chief of the suppression, also personally came to Guidong to take charge.
In fact, in southern Guangxi, mountain camps are conducting secret integration training.
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There were some legal books on the desk. Lu Ming looked through them and sighed softly in his heart. It seemed that the life of intense courtroom arguments had become a thing of the past and became so far away from him, but he still liked the life when he first came to Donghai.
Unfortunately, many things in life will never go back to the past.
One day when society becomes peaceful, I must let Liuli change my appearance, go to an unknown law firm, and live the life I long for.
There seemed to be some noise outside. After a while, someone knocked on the door of the apartment. Grandma Tuolong opened the door and came in. "Master, nothing happened. The pistol team caught a trader. He moved in today and is on the second floor. But
Just now I secretly snooped upstairs."
Oh? Lu Ming smiled: "Bring him here and I will interrogate him."
Guidong, who only brought Camel Dragon with him, suddenly felt a little bored and lonely at night.
Although I didn't pay much attention to those little girls, I was used to them chatting secretly. Without them, I suddenly felt like I was alone.
Hearing Lu Ming's words, Granny Tuolong was slightly startled, then nodded: "Yes."
Three or two minutes later, Grandma Tuolong opened the door gently and stood sideways. Chang Lei, the captain of the guard, walked in. Two more young men in black Chinese tunic suits wearing peaked caps held up a chubby man who was shaking like chaff.
He came in and knelt down on the ground with the little fat man down.
In fact, there was no need to press, as this fat little fat man was already lying limply on the ground.
"Commissioner, according to the hotel registration book, his name is Tian Dabin, and he is said to be from Xingcheng, but he has an accent from Haixi, and he wants to sneak upstairs with a camera..." Beside Lu Ming, Chang Lei whispered
explain.
Lu Ming scratched his head a little. In fact, he originally thought that because the guards were making a fuss again, Mo had unjustly accused someone and almost let him go after he asked. These guards who were trained by the Secrecy Bureau would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let one go.
But looking at it now, this little fat guy might actually have something wrong.
"Tian Dabin, we can find out if you are from Xingcheng tomorrow." Lu Ming looked at him, waved his hand, "Pull him up, sit down, give him a cup of tea, and calm down."
The little fat man was quickly lifted to the sofa.
"Tell me, if you don't tell any lies from now on, I will let you go." Lu Ming smiled at him.
The little fat man gradually came back to his senses and nodded vigorously: "I, I said, I said..."
"It's just three points. First, your name and place of origin, detailed origin, what kind of job..." Turning to Chang Lei, he said: "Get him a pen and paper and let him write by himself. Well, tell him what he needs to explain.
"
In fact, it is easiest to lie when you calm down and write by yourself, like a story. Human beings seem to have this talent.
But at the same time, it is easier to find loopholes.
Lu Ming turned back and read the book again.
The little fat guy over there started to look sad, but gradually he started to write fluently.
Half an hour later, Chang Lei sent the paper he had written with dense handwriting to Lu Ming.
The little fat man confessed that his name was indeed Tian Dabin, and his real occupation was a reporter for the Haixi Tribune.
When the Black Mountain Army attacked Wanzhou Road, he wanted to fight desperately. When he came to Wanzhou Road, he didn't expect that the war would end soon.
He didn't want to go back empty-handed, so he stayed, especially the land reform in Wanzhou. He felt it was extremely fresh and felt that it might be big news, so he planned to take more photos and compile some materials about this material and get some real facts before going back.
It also coincided with the Montenegrin Army starting to suppress bandits, and he also hoped to photograph the real battlefield.
Hearing that the Yangshanyu massacre occurred in Guidong, he also rushed over to take some real material.
In this way, when he returns to Haixi, he will have a lot of new things on Wanzhou Road for in-depth analysis.
Of course, you must choose materials that can be published with permission from Haixi for processing.
But no matter what, a lot of first-hand information he obtained will definitely be of great use.
Lu Ming looked at Tian Dabin's handwriting, which was very neat. He was indeed a pen-handler for a long time.
As for the Haixi Tribune, it is an unknown tabloid and I have never heard of it.
In fact, the Montenegrin media has not exaggerated much about land reform, so as not to cause panic in the Northern Territory.
Because most of the people who benefited from the land reform were poor farmers, who had the habit of reading newspapers?
Therefore, if the Montenegrin media spreads propaganda, it will not only gain support from the lower class people in the Northern Territory because their source of information will not be newspapers, but it will also arouse the hatred of the upper class in the Northern Territory.
"Oh, you brought the camera upstairs because you heard that I'm here. If you want to take a picture of me, it will definitely cause a sensation?" Lu Ming saw the last smile, "I'm afraid it will be sold to the Haixi Intelligence Organization at a high price.
, you can sell it for a lot of money, right?”
"Ah, no, no, no, I don't dare..." Tian Dabin turned pale with fright. He stood up tremblingly, but now his legs went weak and he looked shaky, and he might collapse to the ground again at any time.
"So, you still lied. I can't let you go for the time being!" Lu Ming waved his hand.
The guards lifted Tian Dabin up and walked out. Tian Dabin screamed like a pig being killed.
Lu Ming was helpless. To be honest, he really wanted to go to Haixi to see with his own eyes the people's livelihood and customs there. The information from the intelligence system was always not so intuitive.
Let's talk about it later if we have time after the bandits are suppressed. If we want to go, Liuli will need another face for herself.