Chapter 232

the very least. We made sure they ate until they were full. The ground outside the underground chamber was damp and wet, and every night, Lao San would crawl out of his tent to check on the calves, m..."C Dou Zi only reacted at this moment, he said: "Yun Feng, let's run away quickly."

I wryly said, "Where would I run to If I ran away, wouldn't people just call and find me That would be the end of it all."

"What should I do! I don't know how to!"

I said I wouldn't either.

"What are you looking at me for" Xiaoxuan said, blushing. "I'm not doing anything."

After I went back, I immediately told the boss about this and asked him what to do, whether to run away or go interview a breeding base.

After thinking for a moment, he said in a low voice: "In two days it's shipping day, running away is definitely not an option."

You guys wait there and find out what kind of equipment they use for the interview. Go buy a set this afternoon. You also need to learn how to speak properly. Tomorrow, don't say anything you don't understand. Just try your best to get by.

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Well, I told Douzi that we'd just go along with it.

At that time, there were monitors and color TVs, but computers weren't widely used yet. Interviews primarily relied on recording equipment, bulky camera rigs, and long before the era of online video browsing. Generally, footage was produced into DVDs and watched that way. If a DVD was scratched, it wouldn't play.

We also won't use a camera. Finally, we discussed buying a microphone and a receiver, and some small notebooks for interviews.

The next day, Shang Guan Min sent a car to pick us up.

The Helan Mountain breeding base is huge, not only camels, but also cows, ostriches, donkeys and other common animals.

Also came Li Tou and Qin Xingping, they just watched from afar.

Little Xuanyuan was holding a small notebook, I was carrying the radio, with a microphone attached to it. Douzi held the microphone and spoke: "Mr. Shang, our breeding farm is quite large.

Shang Guanmin was taken aback and said, "Not bad, not bad."

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"Little Dou sprouts asked again, "How many heads of fish are released from our Helan Mountain Fish Farm each year"

Shang Guan Min Dao: "Which kind of animal are you referring to specifically"

The little sprout originally wanted to say pig, but he turned his head and looked around, not seeing any pigs. He then changed his words and said: "Cow, how many cows are there in our herd"

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Shang Guanmin said: "Our farm feeds the cattle with purely natural feed, focusing on safety, green and health. The calf weaning rate is over 500 heads annually."

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That's great.

“The little bean sprout took back the microphone and said, 'The interview is over.'”

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“Huh” Shang Guanmin was stunned for two minutes before hesitantly asking, “That’s it”

I said, "Mr. Shang, interviewing isn't about quantity, but about quality."

Next, we will make a record.

"Oh, alright then," Shang Guanmin said with an awkward smile. "Let's go for a walk, I can show you around. It'll make it easier for you to write your article."

This work lasted for a short while, until noon. Shang Guanmin wanted to keep me for lunch, but I made up an excuse to refuse.

I told him that once the article was finished, I would mail it back to the newspaper agency, and then it could be used for promotion.

On the way back, Dòuzházi puffed up his chest and said, "From now on, don't call me Dòuzházi anymore, call me Lù Jìrèn."

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Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!

Xiaoxuan laughed so hard. She said you're just a elementary school student, so call you Douji (bean journalist)

This is fundamentally because we hadn't entered the internet age back then, with limited information flow in local areas. Otherwise, if we could just Google it, we would have been done for minutes.

That radio was around for a few years, but then I moved a few times and I don't know where it went. Otherwise, I could still play the sound of bean sprouts. they're made by mixing pig urine and baking soda. Wearing these gloves when touching a corpse can isolate the human energy on your hands and prevent it from reviving."“He was getting ready to tie the...