Rebirth of the Uncrowned King

Since I found myself back in the world two years ago, every report I have done, as long as it was done in the previous life, I will do it with the attitude of someone who has experienced it, and use my experience to guide the report interview Process and writing ideas.

This result is naturally much easier than in the previous life. The incident is not a mess for me, but has a more or less clear outline. Even if I ask questions, it is only to confirm and enrich this outline.

But in the process, I committed a big taboo in this industry - I had a clear subjective position before the interview, and I allowed this position to be fully displayed in my reports.

Now that I think about it, even if the reported events were exactly the same, I was not without the possibility of mistakes.And when I interview, I often completely copy the previous ideas and content. Firstly, I cannot improve my mistakes, and secondly, I may miss important details that were not noticed before.

With this kind of mentality, it’s okay to think so when dealing with other events. After all, the drafts of my previous life did not cause any adverse consequences.But when I came across Ren Min, especially Ren Min, a project that has many differences from the previous life, I still used the same way of thinking as before to think about the problem.As a result, I took many, many detours.

Why do you think this project must be related to someone?Why do you think Ren Min's company will do this instead of that?And why do you think that Ren Min will threaten me to hurt me because I investigate this matter?

Everything is just a subjective assumption based on my previous life experience.But since the beginning is different, wouldn't the next thing be very different?

I remember that in the university, there was a negative news related to my alma mater. Because the student involved refused to be interviewed by the media for a while, it attracted a lot of accusations from the media, and the public opinion became one-sided.As a journalism student, I was naturally indignant about this.But in the professional class, the respected old professor mentioned this matter and said to us earnestly: "As a reporter, you must remember that no matter how the person concerned treats you, there is only one word you want to pursue, and that is The truth. Don’t try your best to defend it because of the hospitality of others, don’t write bad words because of the indifference of others, and don’t let your emotions affect your rationality in the process of interviewing and writing reports. This is the basic journalistic literacy.”

Until now, I didn't realize the meaning of his words.Regardless of the relationship between me and Ren Min, no matter what I think of Ren Min, and no matter what I have experienced, these have nothing to do with me at work.If I still maintain such a fearful attitude towards Ren Min, then I should stop investigating this report, and the writing is not objective enough.

What I should do is to do my investigative reporting as if I have never been hurt, and to do my investigative work as a reporter. No matter who interferes, I will stick to my morality and conscience.As for what Ren Min might do... Fuck all kinds of threats from him, I have been a reporter for several years in my two lifetimes combined, and I am afraid that the threats will not work in this line of work!I was threatened by him in my previous life, but it doesn't mean I'm still so bullied this time!

Once when I saw Ren Min, I was so panicked that I didn't know what to do. Now I can gradually maintain my peace of mind. Time is the most powerful healing force. Now, it's time to untie my knot. I can't live forever. They all live in the shadow of being afraid of Ren Min.

There is a sense of enlightenment in front of my eyes, and my steps are much lighter. Even Cui Musheng noticed it, and put his hand on my shoulder and shouted: "Mr. Ye, what's wrong with you? Why are you smiling so happily all of a sudden?"

I gave him a blank look: "Let's go, we have to go to the next stop!"

It is really convenient to have a car. In about half an hour, Cui Musheng and I arrived at the area where the project is located.

It was a small village. Most of the vast farmland was left untended, with tall weeds growing. Several small buildings built by the villagers had been demolished. There were few people. It seemed that there were quite a few people there. has moved away.

I asked a few villagers and found that the people here knew nothing about who bought the land and what the land would be used for in the future, except that the government wanted to expropriate their land.However, they all said that the compensation given this time was not bad, much better than the neighboring village that was expropriated last year.

"There are fewer and fewer farmers in the village, young people have gone out to work, and we are left with a little old farming land, which will not be able to grow in a few years. It is not a loss if we can sell it for a good price now. "Most people in the village think this way. It seems that what happened in the previous life, where the villagers gathered because they were dissatisfied with the compensation plan, will not happen this time.

Really, Ren Min has made a lot of progress... That weird feeling popped up in my heart again, I quickly pulled back my thoughts of running around, but I still couldn't help but feel strange.If I am a different time and space, why do I encounter so many things that are exactly the same as before?If it is said that I returned to the history of the original time and space, why are there so many things related to Ren Min?

"Hey, Teacher Ye, Teacher Ye..." I was too absorbed in thinking, and Cui Musheng called me several times before I realized it.

"What's wrong?" I looked at him.

"If you go any further, you'll be in the toilet." Cui Musheng pointed in front of me and smiled wickedly.I took a closer look and saw that the front was not an extremely crude toilet!The words "toilet" were written in red paint on the cement wall, and the windows made of moso bamboo were rotten, obviously abandoned.

I twisted my body and faced the front. When I heard low laughter from behind, I couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. I turned around and said, "What are you laughing at? Let's go. If we don't go to the village committee, it will be dark."

"Yes!" Cui Musheng replied loudly, stood at attention, and saluted me.But before he was serious for two seconds, he laughed again, and said mysteriously: "Wait a minute, I haven't seen what the inside of this toilet looks like, let me go in and have a look. Just 2 minutes."

Seeing how excited he was, how could I say anything else, of course I let him go: "Go in by yourself, I'll wait for you outside." Alas, after all, he is the second generation of rich people, spoiled and spoiled, remember when I was young , This kind of place is not uncommon, and I have used it several times.

Before I knew it, I remembered the scene of wearing crotch pants and playing with children in the farmland when I was a child... Compared with the general state of "the sun at eight or nine o'clock in the morning", I really have to be old now.

I was still intoxicated here, when suddenly there was a yell from the latrine, followed by Cui Musheng's hasty voice: "Ms. Ye, Mr. Ye, come in quickly!"

What's wrong?What did Cui Musheng see? Why is his voice so unsteady?I urged my steps, walked around the cement wall and walked into the toilet. Cui Musheng stood at the door of the men's toilet, leaning against the dirty wall with his hand covering his mouth, his eyes full of horror.

I looked at the blurry mass in front of him, and when I saw what it was, I also took a deep breath, and a nausea rolled up in my stomach.