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Chapter 1089 Confrontation of Public Opinions (9)

The hustle and bustle in newspapers and periodicals is still the same, all kinds of outrageous opinions are emerging one after another, and people are overwhelmed by the eye-catching exposure of falsehoods and truths. People are rushing to analyze and reveal the track, and each one speaks conclusively...

However, as time went by, there were three or more publications a day. Although there were many new ideas, most of them were random fabrications without any reason. The public gradually lost interest, and most of the people who paid attention only read them as interesting stories.

The popularity is gradually declining, or it is declining rapidly. Many people want to guide public opinion, but unfortunately they can't even make a splash. This time the public opinion trend seems to have ended in an anticlimactic manner due to the confusion of all parties.

However, the popularity of silver prices remains the same. It can only be said that the attraction of money is terrifying. Even as it continues to fall, its popularity is still rising rapidly. Its huge impact is gradually emerging, and it has even begun to affect personal lives.

"...Don't be messy, don't be messy... Everyone is messing up. The silver really hasn't been given away, it's still there. Those rumors are just spread by people who are losing money. They want to disrupt the market and make you paupers like them..."

Morishita tried his best to maintain the chaotic situation. Since yesterday, rumors about them transporting silver have been rampant. This is already the fifth storm, and each time it is bigger than the last, he feels that he can no longer persist.

Relying on secretly changing concepts, confusing right and wrong, diverting trouble to the east, and using clever words, Morishita barely managed to maintain the situation until the store closed.

After finishing his meal, Morishita was worried and hesitated for a long time. Finally, he made up his mind and went to the phone. He gritted his teeth and picked up the receiver, dialing the call code with trembling hands.

"Hello, this is XX Daily. May I ask if you have..."

"Hello, please tell the adults and the manager that we can't hold on here any longer. The news about the bank has spread and more and more people are surrounding the store. It's very likely that we won't be able to hold on tomorrow. Someone will break in and there will be no more money left."

Silver, please give me guidance!"

"Sir, I don't understand what you mean. Please explain the situation more clearly... beep..."

Before the other end of the phone finished speaking, Morishita hung up the phone as instructed. With his heart pounding, he lit a cigarette, then another...

In the smoke, Morishita leaned on the sofa. He was already exhausted mentally and he didn't know when he fell asleep. But even when he fell asleep, he still hummed a few times from time to time. It was obvious that he was restless in his sleep.

In a large office, the little girl who answered the phone took the crazy call she made just now as a joke and told it to her busy colleagues, her mind relaxed.

Unfortunately, there were not many people who cared and were willing to listen. The little girl had to sit back down with a little disappointment and watch the cold phone.

Looking at her colleagues who, despite being busy, could be happy with each other, the little girl could not help but feel envious and disappointed. She also really wanted to write articles that caused a sensation and become...

The little girl didn't know why, but she remembered the previous phone call, quickly opened the notebook on the table, and read every word.

Of course, her memory is very good and she remembers it clearly. I just want to confirm that her shorthand is not bad either. She can almost write down the content of every phone call verbatim.

She still remembers what the reporter sister told her that these are what she needs to be a qualified reporter, and she has been practicing hard.

Although her thoughts were complicated, the little girl still immediately searched out the keywords such as adult, manager, bank, deposit, etc. from the call content.

The little girl clenched her hands into fists and was so excited that she quickly asked someone else to help her answer the phone, then she ran out of the office quickly holding her notebook.

"...Bang..." The door of a small independent office was pushed open. The elegant middle-aged man behind the desk looked up and saw the person coming, feeling a little helpless.

"How many times have I told you? Little girl, you should be quieter in your work. You are so restless all day long. Who dares to marry you?"

Although the words were complaints, the tone was quite gentle, and the corners of the mouth were full of smiles, but there was a little bit of helplessness on the face.

"Marry or not, I don't want to get married yet! I want to be a reporter, a great reporter, a well-known female reporter... hum..."

Looking at his little niece with her nostrils turned upward, the man looked helpless. He didn't know how she had such thoughts. How dangerous is it to be a reporter?

"...Okay, okay...you can be a reporter, a big reporter, right? But that won't delay your marriage. Don't worry, I guarantee that you will be able to become a reporter once you get married. Who dares not to let you do it? Your uncles will directly

Go and kill him!"

"Then I won't pretend. I just have this temper. Besides, if you pretend to show it to others, isn't that lying? Second uncle, it's wrong to lie to others."

The corner of the man's mouth twitched, okay! He has nothing to say, he can't talk to you, okay? He shouldn't bring this up!

It's just that the girl's style of painting always feels a little strangely familiar... oh... very much like a guy who doesn't speak well and doesn't know what to do with his sleeves rolled up!

"Okay, okay, stop having fun. If you don't answer the phone properly and practice your shorthand, why do you come to see me in the office?"

"...Ah...Oh..." The girl, who was still immersed in fantasy and laughing happily, came back to her senses and quickly put the record book she was holding in front of the man.

After some fussing, he turned over the book and said excitedly: "Second uncle, I just received a strange phone call. I think it may be some big news. Please take a look."

The second uncle had a smile on his face, but he didn't care much. He thought his niece was making a fuss and fooling around again, so he gave a few words of encouragement before lowering his head, but when he saw it, he frowned.

"How did this call come in?" Looking up, the second uncle asked seriously.

When the girl saw this, she didn't hide anything and quickly told her second uncle everything about the situation.

"It sounds like I made a wrong call to the other party. Before I could explain it clearly, I explained the matter. I wanted to ask again, but the other party hung up the phone directly."

The second uncle heard this, thought about it for a moment, and said, "It's also possible that someone gave the news deliberately. That's good. Give this to Youwen and ask him to write a report and put his name on it."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "...Ah..." After hearing this, the girl looked a little unhappy. Doesn't this mean that this matter has nothing to do with her? This is her...

When the second uncle saw this, he looked serious and warned: "This matter is of great importance, so you can't be petty. You Wen has a sharp writing style and can withstand the consequences of this matter. He is the most suitable person!"

"Okay!" The girl responded weakly, her face full of disappointment, and her eyes were slightly moist.

"...Sigh..." The second uncle sighed and said, "If you want to be a reporter, you have to accept these things. Let me teach you a little bit! If you want to be a reporter, you must know how to compromise and give in.

Of course, this does not mean that you should ignore the facts, but that you should pay attention to methods. For example, if something happens and it is about to bring you danger, then you should pretend to be stupid or be dumbfounded, and leave first.

Only living people have the opportunity to speak. This is not to teach you to be greedy for life and afraid of death. If you really need to risk your life to reveal the facts, I am duty-bound. I just want you to understand that you must learn to think about how to make yourself come back alive.

Take this matter as an example, it involves something with very serious consequences, and there are great risks in publishing it. It is more appropriate to let others publish it, so you should hide behind the scenes and avoid being affected."

The girl nodded as if she understood, but her face turned from sadness to smile. Instead, she was a little curious about what was going on, and looked at her good second uncle with burning eyes.

After thinking for a moment, the second uncle said: "This should involve Lan Weimai's matter. It should be those Japanese who secretly transported away the silver pledged there.

Once reported, it is likely to arouse huge public opinion and trigger riots. Lan Weimai will be greatly affected, the price of silver will be greatly affected, as well as investors, traders, etc.

How can a little girl like you resist such a big thing? Let him write the appraisal because of his family background, so he is not afraid of it. Otherwise, I might not hide this situation, but I will pass it on to someone who can

A newspaper that can bear it tells the story.

In addition, don’t publicize it after you go out. If someone asks about it afterwards, just say that I want to check your work to see if you are using it carefully. I will find out and let you take the notebook to Youwen. Also, remember to wait for me when you go back.

Let’s go together.”

The girl nodded obediently. Although she acted a little willfully, she still knew the importance. She quickly took the notebook and handed it to a man wearing round-rimmed glasses and a slightly wrinkled tattoo.

Before she could say anything more, she was dismissed by the other party with a wave of her hand. The editor could see the problem at a glance, and naturally he could also understand the meaning of the other party's words as soon as he heard what was conveyed.

He is not dissatisfied with this. He can be fearless and fearless because he relies on him. He will not mistakenly take this as his skill and then impose his own requirements on others.

On the contrary, he quite agrees with this behavior. After all, it is a way of doing things. As long as the bottom line is not exceeded, there is nothing to criticize.

Including him, he is not a stubborn person in his behavior. When he should be flexible, he will not be stubborn. Like this report, he wrote a bit vaguely and did not directly mention Lan Weixiao.

Of course, when people read the report, those who know the situation can tell who it is at a glance, and ordinary people can also roughly guess it. This not only reduces a lot of pressure on the newspaper, but also reports the situation truthfully.

After a lot of effort, he finished writing the article for the report, and then personally led people to do the typesetting work. It took a lot of effort to achieve results that satisfied him after considering all aspects.

After using the small machine of the newspaper office, I printed out a few sample issues and checked them carefully. After confirming that they were correct, I took the things to the elegant man for final confirmation.

We closed the door and chatted for a while. After the young man came out, he did some research and finally ordered the edition. Everyone's busy work came to an end for the time being.

However, the young man did not ask someone to contact the printing house for printing immediately. Instead, he contacted the printing house himself and asked the printing company to put their printing last because the work could not be completed temporarily.

The printing house didn't find it strange. After all, this is a normal thing these days. Recently, many newspapers are scrambling to put printing at the back of the queue for fear of missing any big news.

The one they chose was a printing factory that was not very large and was their number one customer, so they readily agreed.

After the editor came out, he gave some instructions to everyone, mainly to keep it secret and not to spread it. This was a rule of the industry. He didn't worry too much, but he still gave the instructions before leaving with the girl.


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