Rebirth of the Uncrowned King

The first stop, of course, is to go to the community involved.You can see those blue and white small high-rise buildings from a long distance. Several banners hang from the windows of the highest floor. The black characters on the white background are very clear. The middle one reads "unscrupulous developers break their promises and do not keep their promises." Promise, the poor owner has no choice but to defend his rights with blood and tears", every word is a complaint against the developer.

I asked Cui Musheng to stop the car some distance away from the community, and the two of them walked over together.

I remember the last time, this developer didn't treat reporters very well, and even changed their faces when they heard about it.When I went for an interview, I was kicked out before I could say a few words, and after that, I was obstructed in every possible way. It took me a long time before someone was willing to say a few words.This time, if we drive an interview car in a big way, maybe we won’t even be allowed to enter the gate of the community.

Walking into the community and walking tens of meters deep, a small garden came into view, where a group of elderly people gathered.Their expressions and actions seemed very excited, and it seemed that they were discussing something important.Around them, there were some banners and posters, which were probably also used for demonstrations.

At this point, the office workers have gone out to work, and the children are also in school. Those who have time to gather together to discuss countermeasures and have the energy to fight against the developers are the group of retired people.

I looked at them carefully, and remembered the few people I interviewed before, who was shy and talked less, who could talk eloquently, and who spoke clearly and orderly...I made a one-to-one correspondence between the memories and the people in front of me Finally, I found an old man wearing glasses and a shirt from the crowd, who was the leader of these owners in my impression, and walked towards him at a faster pace.

The interview lasted for more than two hours. In the first hour, everyone's topic was mainly focused on condemning the developer. Later, it became more like a daily chatter. Seeing that it was noon, there was even an aunt who wanted to pull me over. His family continued to chat while eating.

I politely declined the kindness of these elders, and spent lunch with Cui Musheng at a snack bar near the community.During the meal, Cui Musheng asked: "Ms. Ye, you are so awesome. At first you said you were a reporter, I thought they would immediately surround you and ask to be interviewed by you, but they all treated you indifferently. At that time, I thought Did things go wrong? Unexpectedly, when you were chatting with them, they would all open their mouths and rush to talk."

I swallowed the noodles in my mouth and said to him: "Actually, the identity of a reporter is not a panacea weapon, what is more important is a friendly and humble attitude. You have to let the interviewees feel that you really want to help them solve their problems. , not just to write a manuscript, so that they will talk to you. Otherwise, there are so many media nowadays, if you don’t respect them, they don’t have to rush to beg you to interview.” During the two-hour , After the interview that has become a "nagging" in the later stage, I said to Cui Musheng.

"Tsk tsk," Cui Musheng said, "I heard you chatting just now, and I suddenly found it quite interesting, an interesting method different from photography."

"Oh? Tell me specifically, what's so interesting?" I looked at him. Doesn't this kid dislike journalists?Why did he suddenly look interested.

"I found that even if I stand on the same standpoint, I think it's not worthwhile to change the open space next to the community to build a park into a factory, but everyone's opinion is different from others. For example, according to According to the old man, the open space at the back door of the community belongs to the developer, and the developer has promised them that they will transform the open space into a park, but according to the aunt next to him, the land does not belong to the developer, the developer It’s just that I know the inside information that a park will be built on that piece of land, and then disclose it to them during the sale to attract them to buy a house... Oh, it’s so confusing, so I think it’s interesting,” said Cui Musheng, "There are so many theories, which one are you going to write?"

Seeing how Cui Musheng almost made me dizzy, I couldn't help laughing, and said: "How can we decide now, we have only interviewed a few people, the company hasn't gone yet, and the government. Who does the land belong to and what is it going to be used for? It’s not up to developers and owners to decide. Collect materials, verify various claims, dig deeper, and then organize language and write manuscripts.”

Cui Musheng made a bitter face: "Hearing what you said, I don't know if I'm still interested in it. It seems to be quite interesting, but it's quite annoying to do."

I put a piece of boiled chicken into his bowl, and said, "Boy, eat yours. There is no easy and interesting job in the world. Writing a reporter is not a primary school student's essay. Passed."

Cui Musheng curled his lips: "It's too troublesome, I still admire and bless you all, and I will not get involved in this business, so as not to embarrass my father."

After lunch, Cui Musheng and I found a sales office next to the community—this is a newly built community, and there are still many houses that have not been sold, so the developer still has a group of staff here.

Cui Musheng and I pretended to be customers who wanted to buy a house, and chatted with the sales lady for a while.Maybe it was because she also knew that the open space next to the community had been disturbed, so the sales lady didn't mention it at all.I seemed to ask a question unintentionally, but she only said that she didn't know.

There is nothing more to ask. Cui Musheng and I revealed our identities. After a lot of hard work and long waiting, we finally interviewed the person in charge of the sales of this real estate. Although he only gave me 10 minutes at the beginning, the whole interview ended It lasted an hour.

Compared with my previous life, the interview that was almost thrown out was much more successful.

In fact, I didn't do anything, I just integrated some information from my previous life into the question, implying that I actually know a lot about him. After several rounds of confrontation, I guess he was a little frustrated by me, and his thinking was also messed up. , I got a lot of words out of it.

After leaving the sales office, I got a lot of useful information, and I was naturally full of a sense of accomplishment.But Cui Musheng was so rare that he didn't say a word, he didn't even notice that I had fallen several steps behind him, and the expression on his face was quite tangled.

"What's the matter?" I turned around and walked back to ask him, it's not too late, if we don't delay, we can still check the progress of that px project.

Cui Musheng scratched his head and smiled at me: "It's nothing, I just think... how should I put it, it's just weird."

"Strange? Are you feeling unwell? Or do you think the interview is boring? Why don't you go back and rest first?" I asked.

"No," Cui Musheng thought hard for a while, and then said, "I just think that in the interview just now, you seem to understand the things behind it without asking, tsk, it's weird anyway. Or... It's better to say it this way, you are amazing, every question hits the dead end of that person, this disciple really admires Master more and more!"

At the end of Cui Musheng's speech, he made a joke, and I laughed along with him, urging him to leave quickly, we have to go to the next place.

Turning around and walking forward alone, I was repeating Cui Musheng's previous sentence over and over again, "You don't need to ask, you already know what's behind this", every word is like a bell. It sounded like a sound in the ear, and the sound waves fell in the mind, breaking up some foggy haze, and the originally blurred places became clear.

I suddenly realized that I seemed to have made some mistakes.