Go back to ancient times to engage in sideline business

Enthusiastic citizen Tang Zhong acted bravely, which is already the hottest topic in Qingning City.

The reporter made a simple interview on the roof, basically asking about his impressions of saving lives, where he works, and how his family is.

For other questions, he relied on his body's memory to answer them exactly.

Only when he asked his family members, Tang Zhong did not follow his memory and said that he was an orphan, but followed his heart and said honestly: "My hometown is far away, maybe, I will never be able to go back in this lifetime."

When speaking, Tang Zhong's long eyelashes lightly clouded, like fragile butterflies resting on the pupils.

The cameraman moved the camera forward very well, and cut a close-up of Tang Zhong's eyebrows and eyes, with thousands of lights behind him, and the sense of loneliness of the wandering youth in the picture is even stronger.

"Thank you, Mr. Tang!" The reporter hurriedly went back to catch up with the hot spots, thanked Tang Zhong in a hurry, went to the camera to check the material, and left with other staff members in satisfaction.

I thought this interview was just the end of his rescue incident, but I didn't expect that the real excitement had just kicked off.

After a night of fermenting public opinion, the next morning, a social observation program of Qingning TV Station was broadcast. The topic of the current issue was Tang Zhong's interview.

This is a popular character at the moment, coupled with the later sensational narration, and the blessing of screen editing.

Tang Zhong, such a young man wandering alone in a foreign land, but yearning for beauty with sunshine in his heart, directly touched the hearts of countless viewers in front of the TV.

Viewers searched all over social media, but couldn't find Tang Zhong's account, so they called the TV station one after another, asking for follow-up reports.

After returning from the outside, Tang Zhong's mobile phone was almost never quiet, and the social application message, SMS tone, and phone ringtones rang in turn.

The memory of his body let him know how to use the mobile phone, so Tang Zhong tried to answer a few calls.

A company called to inform him that he was formally fired due to consecutive skipping shifts.

A friend who has not been in touch for a long time asked him if he would not recognize his buddies when he became popular?

What's more, the enthusiastic audience who got his number from nowhere, confessed excitedly on the other end of the phone.

Tang Zhong was a little dazed. He never expected that people in this world would treat him, a stranger who had never met before, with such enthusiasm and madness.

He was not used to it, let alone understood.

So, after the phone ran out of power and automatically shut down, Tang Zhong put it in a drawer, intending not to use it again.

"Oh, it's terrible!" Aunt Hu just came back from buying vegetables, she didn't even bother to put the vegetable basket at the door of the house, so she hurried up to the roof to show her merits.

"I heard from the gate guard that seven or eight people who wanted to break into the community to see you were chased away early in the morning! Fortunately, I know the gate guard well, so let him watch closely, and don't let those people sneak in!"

Tang nodded his thanks, but he was still a little puzzled and said, "Why did they come to see me?"

"Of course it's because you're popular!" Aunt Hu just thought it was a joke, and couldn't help but pat him on the arm.

The child asked the question knowingly and wanted to make fun of his aunt.

But I don't know why, these two days I always feel that Tang Zhong is much more pleasing to the eye than before, and has become more polite.

Cuckoo... Tang Zhong's stomach screamed from the shaking.It has been a day and a night since he came to this world, and he has not eaten anything except fish soup.

"Hey! Didn't you have breakfast?" Aunt Hu looked at his thin cheeks, and then thought of the scene on TV before, love was like the flood of the Yellow River.

Without any explanation, she had already pulled Tang Zhong's arm towards the stairs.

"Let's go, Auntie will cook something delicious for you!"

Before Tang Zhong finished his meal, there was a knock on the door of Aunt Hu's house.

The person who came back this time was the director of another TV station's interview program.

Hearing that he was going to be invited to the TV station to record a column, Tang Zhong was somewhat resistant, and declined, "I don't quite understand many things here, and I'm afraid it will cause trouble for everyone."

"How could it be! As long as Mr. Tang is willing to agree, other things will be covered by me!"

The director patted his chest with sincerity, worried that his words would have no weight, and looked at Aunt Hu who was at the side, trying to bring in another rescuer: "Auntie, you must have watched our show!"

Although Aunt Hu was busy knitting, she could really hear her ears.

These years, the drought died, and the flood died.She is not the most eye-catching one when she usually goes out to take pictures with her older sisters. If she is given the chance to be on TV, she will be able to show off in front of her sisters for several years!

It's a pity that the TV station is looking for Tang Zhong, not himself.

"Hey! What's the use for me to see? You didn't come to invite me!" I'm afraid that Aunt Hu has a heart, and the TV station has no dreams.

The editor and director were quick-witted, and immediately heard the trick from her sour words, and then changed the topic: "Then let's go together! As Teacher Tang's good neighbor and landlord, of course you can be on the show together!"

Aunt Hu!

In the next moment, Tang Zhong faced not only the hard work of the editor and director, but also Aunt Hu's push to fuel the flames: "Auntie has lived most of her life, and she has never shown her face on TV! Just be an auntie! As long as You help me this time, if you want to eat something delicious in the future, just tell auntie!"

Looking at Aunt Hu's earnest eyes, the pure and kind Tang Zhong was a little shaken.

After reconsidering for a while, he seemed to have made up his mind, and said with difficulty: "Okay, this junior is up to you."

Two days later, the date agreed with the director arrived.

Aunt Hu got up early in the morning and dressed up meticulously. Chongtian Wanzi wore a wig on her head, and she specially wore the red high-heeled shoes of her youth.

On the contrary, it was Tang Zhong, wearing a black down jacket and jeans, without any bright colors all over his body.

The choreographer opened the door and went into the dressing room. Seeing Tang Zhong's outrageous outfit, he immediately called the costumer to find a way.

After a while, the costumer pushed two clothes racks with wheels, which were full of men's clothes.

After taking a rough look at Tang Zhong's figure, the costumer chose a few outfits for him to try on, but Tang Zhong's eyes could only be seen staring at a slightly wrinkled Hanfu in the corner.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Tang, it was brought from another column, and it hasn't been ironed yet."

"It's okay, I didn't need to iron my clothes before."

"This..." The costume designer was a little puzzled, and turned to look at the choreographer.

The director was afraid that Tang Zhong would regret it temporarily, so he quickly agreed: "Listen to Teacher Tang, try wearing it if you like it!"

A few minutes later, when Tang Zhong came out of the dressing room, almost everyone in the dressing room gasped, their eyes fell on Tang Zhong, and they couldn't take their eyes off for a long time.

I saw a gentleman dressed in white, coming lightly with the wind in his arms.

Tang Zhong was wearing a down jacket at first, but he didn't think it was that special, but now that he was wearing a Hanfu, his restrained temperament, and his polite demeanor made everyone present almost think that he just ran out of an ancient painting.

Aunt Hu was also engrossed in watching, she didn't expect such a spirited guy to live upstairs in her house.

The recording of the next program went very smoothly. After Tang Zhong put on the Hanfu, he became much more at ease.

The host acted accordingly, thinking that Tang Zhong was a fan of Hanfu, so he asked some common sense questions about ancient costumes.

Tang Zhong not only answered one by one, but also explained many ancient folk customs very professionally, directly pushing the quality of the program to a new height.

Immediately after the broadcast of the column, a large-scale discussion was triggered on the Internet.Immediately afterwards, provincial TV stations and online cultural and historical programs successively came over to invite them.

For such a person who knows ancient folk customs at his fingertips, all kinds of media are like treasures.

The audience was also pleasantly surprised to find that Tang Zhong was like an inexhaustible treasure, and his understanding of ancient society was even deeper than many experts.

In just one month, his name has appeared on the social media hot search list many times.

Many netizens thought that Tang Zhong himself and the team behind him must be marketing masters, keen to buy hot searches and gain attention on major media platforms.

And only those who have dealt with him know that this Mr. Tang not only behaves like an ancient man, he doesn't even use a mobile phone.

One day, the staff of two banks tried their best to find them and talked with Tang Zhong about the credit card default.

After earning some money, Tang Zhong asked Aunt Hu for help, bought the house opposite her house, and moved down from the rental house on the roof.

"Mr. Tang, you are a famous person. If you don't pay off the credit card debt, it will not be good for your reputation. Besides, you are not a person who is short of money now, are you?"

Tang Zhong tried his best to search for some memories in his mind before he nodded his head belatedly.

These days are relatively busy, and he almost forgot that the original owner of this body still has some unsettled debts.

After inviting the bank staff in, he dug out the dead mobile phone among a pile of old things, and only after recharging and turning it on did he find out the amount of debt in the credit card.

"Everyone, please sit down for a moment."

After finishing speaking, Tang Zhong turned around and entered the bedroom, dragging two large wooden boxes out after a while.

"This is the family property I have saved in the next few days, which should be enough to pay off the debt."

The staff came over and looked at the carved wooden box that was bought from some second-hand market in front of them, and they were a little puzzled.

The moment they took the courage to open the lid and see what was inside, the two of them were really dumbfounded.

I saw that the wooden box on the left was full of hundred yuan bills.But they were not arranged in bundles of hundreds of sheets, but were loosely stacked together, and a large box was bulging.

And the wooden box on the right is full of silver one-yuan coins, and most of the box is solidly piled up.

"You two see the difference, just take it." Tang Zhong said sincerely.

The staff members looked at each other in unison, feeling distressed.

These days, there are very few people who use banknotes, let alone save a large box of coins.

It seems that this time they encountered a problem and knew that they could not refuse to accept RMB, so they specifically used coins to make trouble.

The staff tried their best to maintain the expression on their faces, but they couldn't help but complain quietly: "Mr. Tang likes the habit of hoarding cash, which is quite special!"

Tang Zhong nodded with a smile: "I'm sorry, I'm not used to using mobile phones, so I have to keep these bank notes and silver taels. I'm sorry."

The staff sighed helplessly: We thank you!

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