The first 133 vagrants

  Fang Pengcheng was still in a state of extreme excitement after boarding the plane!

  If it weren't for occasionally giving gifts to the leader, how would this interview task have fallen on my own head? This is the author of the recently popular anti-cancer exercise! Being the first to report on this matter, it's hard not to become famous! For a reporter, becoming famous means what, isn't that obvious?!

  And if anti-cancer manipulation is indeed a good way to treat cancer, then this interview will have far-reaching significance!

  In short, no matter how you put it, this is a win-win situation!

  "Zhao Yang!"

  The friend whispered this name as if afraid others would hear it, and it seemed that after this name, his own name rose up like the sun!

  He felt relieved for a moment, then turned his head to a man with long hair beside him and said: "Sun Xiaoyan, check the equipment again, don't let anything go wrong!"

  Sun Xiaoyan is the best photographer in the newspaper, this time paired with Liu Pengcheng. His mood was relatively calm, and he said carelessly: "What unexpected things can happen? This is the best camera in our newspaper!"

  Fang Pengcheng smiled and pointed at Sun Xiao's eyes: "You rascal!"

  After finishing speaking, he took a look at his watch and found that the takeoff time had passed, but the plane was still quiet, and he couldn't help but feel anxious.

  Although the university student who provided the news clue said that he only reported it to Tian Nan Weekly, and the newspaper had already paid a high price to buy this news clue exclusively, what if other colleagues who are closer to the scene also got the message from another channel?

  Sun Xiao didn't even look at Fang Pengcheng, who was getting restless, took out a cloth to wipe his glasses slowly and calmly said: "There's no rush, when does the flight take off on time?"

  Sure, here is the translation:

  As he said, it was more than 40 minutes later that the plane finally took off.

  After getting off the plane and taking a long-distance bus, Fang Pengcheng arrived at the county town but didn't rush to take another bus to Longwo Village.

  Sun Xiaoyan saw that there was a car next to her with "via Longwocun" written on the glass, and asked in confusion: "There's a car, why not take it?"

  Fang Pengcheng smiled confidently and patted Sun Xiao's shoulder, saying: "I'm not as good at photography as you are, but when it comes to being a reporter, you're no match for me!"

  Sun Xiao's eyes and mouth corners moved slightly, but she didn't say a word.

  Fang Pengcheng thought that after finishing this interview draft and becoming famous, the cooperation with Sun Xiaoyan should increase, so he explained another sentence: "To think that a successful interview is to do more homework, prepare several plans, it's always right!"

  They wandered around the county for two hours and then ran a lap in the town, finally arriving at Longwo Village, where they quietly entered Shang Baijun's home.

  After a round of visits, Fang Pengcheng went to several places that were all on target, and also made Sun Xiao Yan have nothing more to say.

  When they arrived at Zhao Yang's house, it was already past 7 o'clock in the evening.

  At this time, Zhao Yang was accompanying Chen Xi, watching her weave some small trinkets with straw.

  After weaving a small square basket, Zhao Yang peeled off a plump peanut and handed it to her mouth. Chen Xi stretched out his head, sucked the peanut into his mouth, shook his head and ate it, as if he had eaten the most delicious food.

  Zhao Yang smiled and patted her head. Doing this kind of handicraft, on the one hand, will exercise her hands' flexibility, on the other hand, it will also exercise people's brain, and besides, the hands are the end points of six meridians, moving hands frequently can also help to unblock the meridians.

  Chen Xiu ate peanuts and saw Xiao Hei's big head beside her, so she took a peanut from Zhao Yang's hand and handed it to its mouth.

  The little black dog wagged its tail and took the peanut from Chen Xi's hand, then cracked it open with a crunch, peeled off the skin, and ate the peanut kernel.

  Chen Xi patted Xiao Hei's head, praised it, and saw that there was already a small person and cage in the basket next to Zhao Yang. She looked up at Zhao Yang and said, "Uncle, I'll weave another small mat!"

  Zhao Yang smiled and nodded slightly. At this time, he heard a knock at the door, so he got up and walked out.

  As soon as Zhao Yang went out, Zhao Bing immediately put down the chess manual and walked to Chen Xi's side, smiling: "Xi Xi, Grandpa will teach you how to use two big horses to trample the old man to death?"

  ……

  As soon as they saw Fang Peng and Cheng's attire, they knew what they were up to! However, Zhao Yang still asked, "Who are you looking for?"

  Fang Pengcheng's face was filled with a warm smile as he stretched out one hand and said, "You must be Mr. Zhao Yang, right? Let me introduce myself, I am Fang Pengcheng, a reporter from Tian Nan Weekly, and this is my colleague Sun Yan!"

  "Southern Weekly"? Zhao Yang came into contact with this newspaper in junior high school, at that time he didn't understand anything, but seeing their comments on current events often citing classics and introducing some foreign information, he thought this newspaper was very powerful and liked them a lot. However, later on, it was discovered that this is a very strange newspaper, they love to do two things: one is to highly praise European and American countries, the other is to rehabilitate Han traitors, and the enthusiasm disappeared. In addition, this newspaper also likes to list some ambiguous evidence to achieve their goals, so there's also some disgust towards them.

  Fang Pengcheng saw Zhao Yang standing there motionless, and his original wish for a warm welcome was also shattered. He withdrew his hand, brushed his hair back, and smiled: "Mr. Zhao, your invention of the anti-cancer gene has saved countless patients, it can be said to be a cross-era invention! Can we do an interview with you?"

  "I don't accept any interviews!"

  Anti-cancer exercise has just been uploaded on the internet for a few days, who leaked his own information?

  Fang Pengcheng's eyes lit up and he immediately asked: "Are you saying that, isn't it an admission that the anti-cancer exercise was invented by you?"

  Zhao Yang felt relieved upon hearing this. Fang Pengcheng's words actually implied that the person who had reported to them was also uncertain whether Anti-Cancer Exercise was invented by him, which in turn meant that his information wasn't leaked out by Liu Juan and a few others.

  However, Zhao Yang was very disgusted with Fang Pengcheng's way of speaking that forced others to say what they didn't want to say. He didn't say much either, just nodded at them and turned around to leave.

  Fang Pengcheng took one look and hastily called out: "Wait!"

  Zhao Yang looked at him calmly and said, "Is there anything else?"

  Under Zhao Yang's gaze, Fang Pengcheng suddenly felt a bit dry in his throat. He shifted his eyes to the right and smiled: "Nothing, I just want to know why Mr. Zhao doesn't want to accept our interview? You should also know that Tiannan is thousands of kilometers away from here, but we arrived within a day, which shows our sincerity! Why can't we just sit down and communicate?"

  Zhao Yang was speechless.

  Within a day from afar to here is considered having good intentions? What kind of logic is this! You guys love coming from wherever you come from, it's not like I invited you!

  Fang Pengcheng saw Zhao Yang didn't move and tried to persuade him: "Mr. Zhao, look, I'm also doing this for work, can you please understand?"

  Zhao Yang asked with a seemingly smiling yet not quite smiling expression: "Are you saying understanding?"

  Fang Pengcheng hastily said: "Right, right! Long live understanding!"

  Zhao Yang said seriously: "I don't like others disturbing my life, can you all understand that?"

  Fang Pengcheng was taken aback and saw Zhao Yang about to turn around, so he hastily called out: "Wait! Mr. Zhao, look, we've come all the way here, let's not mention the interview for now, just chat casually! Can we go in and sit for a bit?"

  Zhao Yang smiled and said: "Sorry! It's so late, our house doesn't have a place to stay either. You'd better hurry back to town!"

  Fang Pengcheng saw that Zhao Yang had already turned to close the door, gritted his teeth and shouted: "Mr. Zhao, someone said that Zheng Hengtai, Song Changjian and Liu Bing's illnesses are related to you, don't you want to explain?"

  It's not for you to know! Zhao Yang scrunched up his face in distaste and pulled the door shut.

  Fang Pengcheng took a step forward and blocked Zhao Yang from closing the door, smiling and saying: "Mr. Zhao, I just want to ask you one question! Can I?"

  Zhao Yang pushed his hand away and said lightly: "Sorry, please step back a bit, don't squeeze in!"

  Fang Pengcheng was stuck at another door, and on a winter night, his face was still covered with sweat! He forced a smile and said: "Mr. Zhao, I just want to ask, what inspired you to create the anti-cancer exercise?"

  Zhao Yang knew that if he answered this question, there would definitely be another one! And even if he only answered this one question, they could still come up with a long interview article!

  He took a glance at Fang Pengcheng, stretched out his hand and poked him in the chest, gave him a push, and pushed him out of the door!

  Fang Pengcheng felt a slight blockage in his chest, but seeing the door was about to close, he used all his strength to push it open and squeezed inside just in time.

  Zhao Yang's eyes narrowed, and if he hadn't reacted quickly, the door would have slammed shut right in his face!