Soon, Michelle found the station director Zhang Fei and explained the situation.
"These oranges are really not that good."
Zhang Fei also ate "Qingshan Orange", frowned and said, "However, our TV station cannot make public TV reports without clear evidence."
"Then...what should we do?"
Michelle pursed her red lips and said, "Can we just watch this shameless fruit shop continue to deceive the public?"
"Don't worry. As a qualified reporter, you must stay calm when encountering problems."
Zhang Fei thought for a while and said, "Let's do this. I will call the Administration for Industry and Commerce to report it. In addition, although we cannot report it publicly on the TV station, we can remind the general public on our TV station's Weibo and WeChat official accounts.
, don’t be deceived, I’ll leave this matter to you.”
Soon, a message appeared on the WeChat public account of the county TV station.
"Exposure: Recently, there is a kind of orange called Qingshan Orange in our Qingyang County that is very popular, and the price is ridiculously high, eighty-eight yuan per pound. The editor was lucky enough to taste it, and found that the appetite is very ordinary, not even as good as ordinary
Oranges, as for the strong phlegm-reducing and cough-relieving effects that are advertised, are even more false. One of my colleagues had a cough, and after eating Qingshan oranges, there was no improvement at all. Here, the editor reminds the general public that this is a scam, and I hope that everyone
Citizens should keep their eyes peeled and don’t be deceived again.”
Following the news on the TV station's Weibo account, news was also pushed on the WeChat official account.
The Weibo and WeChat public accounts of the county TV station attracted a lot of attention. Soon, the news spread like a tide, and for a while, the Internet was full of curses.
"Hey...eighty-eight pounds of oranges, I really don't know what those idiots who bought them were thinking."
"There are fools every year, and there are especially many this year. If oranges are so good at reducing phlegm and relieving coughs, wouldn't all the companies that produce phlegm and cough medicines have to go bankrupt?"
"What stopped me from buying Qingshan oranges? Did I see clearly the scam involved? No! It's because I'm poor! I can't afford it!"
"This kind of rubbish fruit shop is actually a chain fruit shop. I have already reported it and hope that the mysterious and omnipotent relevant departments will ban it."
Amidst countless insults,
There are also some people who have eaten real Tsingshan oranges and spoke out for Tsingshan oranges, but these voices refuting the rumors were quickly drowned out by the abuse.
After all, there are still only a few people who have actually eaten Qingshan oranges.
In a luxurious villa in the western suburbs of the city, Zhou Tong was lying comfortably on a large leather sofa, watching the news continue to ferment on the Internet, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and muttered to himself: "Su Xiaoxi, Su Xiaoxi,
I have no shame for you, but you still want to fight me? I only need to move my fingers to make you doomed."
Su Xiaoxi was devastated by the sudden change. If this incident was not handled well, the fruit supermarket chain she had worked so hard to run might be destroyed.
And just when Su Xiaoxi was in a state of despair, Wang Tiezhu, who was far away in Qingshan Village, had indeed fallen into the land of gentleness.
At noon, the sun was shining brightly, in an orange forest...
"Ah, Tiezhu, please be gentle, it hurts..."
"Well...that's it, I feel much more comfortable now..."
If anyone heard this, they would definitely blush and scold a pair of losers and a man for being shameless and doing such a thing in an orange grove.
Actually, it's not.
The real situation is that in the orange garden, Wang Tiezhu was pinching Zhang Qiaohua's ankle.
Now that his own orange garden has been picked, if he wants to continue to supply Qingshan oranges, he needs to contract the orange gardens of other villagers. The first thing he thinks of is Zhang Qiaohua.
So he made an agreement with Zhang Qiaohua that after lunch, Zhang Qiaohua would take him to the orange orchard to find his way around, so that he would not make a mistake when watering with spiritual liquid at night.
As a result, after arriving at the Orange Garden, Zhang Qiaohua accidentally sprained her ankle, which led to the above scene.
At this time, Wang Tiezhu was holding Zhang Qiaohua's ankle and massaging her.
Fortunately, she only twisted slightly.
"How are you feeling now?"
Wang Tiezhu put down her extremely white soles, feeling a very strange feeling in her heart.
"Feeling, feeling better."
Zhang Qiaohua pursed her red lips and looked at Wang Tiezhu. Even now, she still has a very special feeling.
It is said that serious men are the most handsome. When Wang Tiezhu pinched her feet just now, the already handsome Wang Tiezhu looked even more handsome, which made her heart beat loudly.
"How about I help you up and walk around for a while?"
Wang Tiezhu asked.
"Um!"
Zhang Qiaohua nodded gently.
Holding Zhang Qiaohua in his arms, Wang Tiezhu took a deep breath, and his breath was filled with the charming fragrance of Zhang Qiaohua's body.
It was midsummer now, both of them were wearing only a thin piece of clothing, their skins were touching each other, and an ambiguous atmosphere filled the orange garden.
"Iron pillar..."
Looking at Wang Tiezhu, Zhang Qiaohua licked her red lips and plucked up the courage to say, "There are just the two of us here. There is no one else. Can we do something special?"
Every time when something was about to happen with Wang Tiezhu, he was always interrupted by other people and other things, which made Zhang Qiaohua very speechless.
It's noon now, and we're in the orange orchard in the wild mountains. We shouldn't be disturbed anymore, right?
When she thought that her first time with Wang Tiezhu was in the wild, Zhang Qiaohua became excited. She felt her body was soft and she was leaning against Wang Tiezhu's arms.
"Um?"
Wang Tiezhu was stunned for a moment, but he quickly came to his senses.
After reacting, my heart skipped a beat.
He is a hot-blooded young man. Zhang Qiaohua is so beautiful, so feminine, and so proactive, how could he not be attracted to her?
Looking at Zhang Qiaohua's already emotional look in his arms, Wang Tiezhu swallowed his saliva. Just as the fire was about to be lit, his cell phone suddenly rang.
"..."
Wang Tiezhu was speechless. Why were they always disturbed every time he and Zhang Qiaohua did something good?
He took out his cell phone and took a look. It was a call from Su Xiaoxi.
Connected.
"Crayfish, you'd better give me an explanation and call me now!"
Wang Tiezhu spoke murderously.
crayfish?
Su Xiaoxi was slightly shocked. This bastard must have given herself a nickname because she often pinched him!
But now is not the time to worry about this, she has more important things to do.
At that moment, Su Xiaoxi quickly told Wang Tiezhu about the difficulties faced by the fruit shop.
"Is there such a thing?"
Wang Tiezhu was furious, and subconsciously shook his other arm hard. As a result, he forgot that his other arm was hugging Zhang Qiaohua.
"Ah! Tie Zhu, you hurt me!"
Zhang Qiaohua cried out in grievance.
Suddenly, there was silence on the phone.
After dozens of seconds, Su Xiaoxi's roaring voice came over the phone: "Asshole, come back to me when you're done!"
