While deputy team leader Zhao was reprimanding the forest rangers, the duo of Su Xianglian and Liu Guihai were being scolded by deputy director Song Shiming.

"What are you filming?" Song Shiming pointed at the scene broadcast on the screen and glared at Su. Liu Erren said, "Are you two confused?"

Song Shiming is forty-two years old this year. He wears a pair of glasses on the bridge of his nose. He is rarely short-sighted these days. This man looks gentle and gentle, but he is quite dirty when he curses.

At this time, Song Shiming angrily pointed at the picture of the Zhao family's new house that was being played on the screen, and asked Su and Liu: "You two go out and take a look. Does the director's family have such conditions? Does the mayor's family have such conditions?"

condition?"

Su Xianglian and Liu Guihai were unable to raise their heads when asked by Song Shiming. Seeing that their two subordinates were silent, Song Shiming turned to look at the screen again.

The person who appeared on the screen at this time was Wang Meilan.

Looking at Wang Meilan, who was wearing gold and gold, Song Shiming twitched the corner of his mouth, and the fire that had been suppressed in his heart suddenly rose again.

"What are you two thinking about?" Song Shiming pointed at Wang Meilan on the screen and sneered at Su, Liu Dao: "There aren't many American girls like this!"

Before the United States borrowed money from China, the impression that Americans were wealthy was deeply rooted in the hearts of the Chinese people, otherwise there wouldn’t be so many people thinking smartly about going to the United States.

"This..." Liu Guihai took courage and said to Song Shiming: "Doesn't this mean that our living conditions are better?"

Song Shiming: "..."

When Liu Guihai saw Song Shiming's face turning red, he immediately knew something was wrong and hurriedly lowered his head and took a step back.

Song Shiming was about to scold her, but was attracted by Wang Meilan's next action on the screen.

Song Shiming held one side of his glasses frame and pushed his glasses upwards. Then he saw Wang Meilan pick up a bucket of water and pour it into the sink next to the stove.

When Song Shiming saw this scene, his eyes widened instantly.

The Zhao family's new house does not have running water, but it does have a sewer. A sewer pipe leads to the backyard, where there is a twelve-meter-deep seepage well, with a large bluestone pressing on the wellhead.

Song Shiming didn't see the seepage well, but he was almost shocked when he saw that there was sewerage in someone's house in the mountainous area.

"Xiao Su." Song Shiming turned to the other side and asked Su Xianglian: "Is this the landlord's house you photographed?"

"It's not a landlord, Mr. Song. How can there be a landlord now?" Su Xianglian said: "Their family is hunting..."

Before Su Xianglian could finish her words, she was pulled by Liu Guihai. Liu Guihai wondered if this child was stupid and couldn't even recognize the yin and yang.

Song Shiming's eyes widened and he was about to curse when suddenly there was a knock on the door.

Song Shiming frowned and winked at Liu Guihai. Liu Guihai, who turned around to open the door, was secretly happy, thinking that if the visitor had something to do with Song Shiming, he and Su Xianglian would be able to escape the disaster.

But when Liu Guihai opened the door, his heart skipped a beat and he called out "Director" weakly.

At this time, a middle-aged man about forty years old walked in from the door. He was thin and had very bright eyes.

He is Pang Chunhui, the top leader of Shanhe TV Station.

Seeing Pang Chunhui enter the room, Song Shiming hurriedly stood up and called "Director" in unison with Su Xianglian.

The three people greeted each other, but Pang Chunhui didn't answer anyone. He only asked Song Shiming, "What are you doing? You were cursing, and I heard it in my room."

"Director." Song Shiming pointed back at the screen and said to Pang Chunhui: "Look at what they did when they were out for two days."

Hearing Song Shiming's words, Su Xianglian and Liu Guihai secretly complained. Everyone at Shanhe TV Station knew that although Director Song loved to curse, he would get over it after he cursed.

The director of the stage, Pang Chunhui, doesn't curse or even talk very much, but he is very good at picking up people.

"What's the picture taken?" Pang Chunhui walked over and took just one look. His whole body suddenly became excited. He stared at the screen and murmured: "Sister Xiaolan?"

"Huh?" Su Xianglian and Liu Guihai stared at the back of Pang Chunhui's head. They never expected that Pang Chunhui actually knew Wang Meilan.

However, as an old man in Taili, Liu Guihai suddenly remembered that he had heard someone say that the place where Director Pang once went to the countryside was in the nearby forest area.

Pang Chunhui stared at Wang Meilan on the screen until the camera turned and Su Xianglian walked into Zhang Yuanmin's house.

When he saw Yang Yufeng and Xiao Lingdang, Pang Chunhui didn't pay attention. But when he saw Zhang Yuanmin lying on the kang, covered with a torn quilt, Pang Chunhui frowned and asked, "What's the last name of the disabled person?"

In this film, Zhang Yuanmin's character is a disabled person.

"He..." Liu Guihai frowned and squinted at the picture on the screen. He really forgot what this family's last name was.

At this time, Su Xianglian said from the side: "His surname is Zhang, and his name is Zhang Yuanmin."

Hearing Su Xianglian's words, Pang Chunhui nodded slightly, which seemed to confirm his guess.

After showing the "poor" Zhang family, there is no more content in this tape.

"Xiao Su." Pang Chunhui turned around and asked Su Xianglian, "You only filmed this in two days?"

"Director, we are filming three tapes." Seeing that Director Pang did not curse, Su Xianglian mustered up her courage and said, "There are quite a lot of filming."

"Let me go." Pang Chunhui ordered. Su Xianglian and Liu Guihai started working hurriedly, while Song Shiming didn't dare to say a word.

At this moment, Pang Chunhui was sitting on a chair, staring at the black screen, with no expression on his face, but his hands on his lap were tightly clenched into fists.

The camera changed and the gate of Yongan Forest Farm appeared on the screen.

Pang Chunhui stared at the screen, his cheeks twitching slightly. Waiting for the next shot, Zhou Chunming introduced the long history of Yongan Forest Farm.

Pang Chunhui listened intently to this boring content. It wasn't until Zhou Chunming finished speaking that Pang Chunhui asked: "Is Zhou Chunming the secretary now?"

"Ah... um." Liu Guihai said, "He is the secretary of the forest farm."

The scene then switched to Feng Jingui crying and complaining about losing his donkey. This content made Pang Chunhui feel bored. He took out half a pack of grape cigarettes from his pocket, threw one to Song Shiming and Liu Guihai, and stuffed one in his mouth.

Song Shiming struck a match and held it in front of Pang Chunhui's mouth with one hand. Liu Guihai held the cigarette with one hand and touched the half pack of Shilin in his pocket with the other, wondering whether to give the director a good cigarette.

Pang Chunhui took a puff of cigarette and did not look at the old man who lost his donkey on the screen. Instead, he turned to ask Su Xianglian. Liu Guihai said: "Didn't you finish shooting the Siberian tiger that day? Why did you go to Yong'an again?"

"Director, we originally wanted to film Fuhu General..." Su Xianglian was interrupted by Pang Chunhui mid-sentence. He asked Su Xianglian: "What kind of sauce?"

"The Fuhu General," Su Xianglian explained, "is the nickname of a person, the person who captured the Siberian tiger a few days ago."

"Ah?" Pang Chunhui asked, "Did people from Yong'an Forest District arrest him?"

After asking Su Xianglian nodded, Pang Chunhui asked again: "Who caught him?"

When asking this question, several names flashed through Pang Chunhui's mind.

"Zhao Jun." After hearing Su Xianglian's answer, Pang Chunhui couldn't help but be startled. He put his cigarette on the table and frowned for a while without saying anything.

Pang Chunhui's eyes accidentally glanced at the screen. At this time, Chu Anmin was seen on the screen with his hands in his sleeves, complaining bitterly about the atrocities committed by One Ear.

Pang Chunhui opened his mouth wide and moved his head involuntarily close to the screen, carefully looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar "Old Man Chu" in the picture.

After a long time, Pang Chunhui turned back and stared at Su Xianglian, and Liu Guihai asked: "Isn't that Chu Anmin?"

Su Xianglian and Liu Guihai lowered their heads and did not dare to look at the leader. When they watched this part of the scene before, they had already been scolded by Song Shiming.

Seeing the two people's looks, Pang Chunhui exhaled helplessly and said: "I have pinched all this for him and cannot broadcast it outside."

"Yes." Song Shiming said with a smile at the side: "I mentioned them just now, but they were completely ignorant. The common people don't know them. How can those leaders in the town not know Chu Anmin?"

Song Shiming talked a lot, but Pang Chunhui didn't say anything. He turned his head and continued to look at the screen. As the interview with the security guard ended, there were several empty shots.

But when the camera rolled around, there was a scene of Zhao Jun secretly putting money into Feng Jingui's pocket.

"What are you doing?" Pang Chunhui pointed at the screen and asked. Su Xianglian explained: "The old man's family is in a difficult situation. The donkey was killed by a tiger and he lost a lot of money. Zhao Jun is secretly helping him.

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"Who?" Pang Chunhui pointed at the back of Zhao Jun who flashed by and said to Su Xianglian: "He is Zhao Jun? Isn't he very old?"

Just now, Su Xianglian mentioned Zhao Jun, the general who was able to subdue a tiger, but Pang Chunhui didn't take it to heart. Because in Pang Chunhui's view, someone with the ability to subdue a tiger must be a gunner in his late thirties or around forty years old.

The shot in front was probably taken accidentally by Liu Guihai. Just from the back, Pang Chunhui could tell that this man was not very old.

"He seems to be only twenty-two during the Chinese New Year." After Su Xianglian finished speaking, Liu Guihai gathered his courage and continued: "In the last book, the girl who took advantage of the money was his mother."

"Ah?" Pang Chunhui was startled. He had a very good Qi-nurturing skill, and there wasn't much emotion on his face, but he was extremely uneasy in his heart.

When Pang Chunhui turned back to see the young man Fuhu, what appeared in the camera lens were red lanterns and thousands of wintersweets.

At first glance at this scene, Pang Chunhui was also stunned.

This shot is very short, and what follows is the hunting gang going out for the expedition, which was taken yesterday morning.

Looking at the faces that were blurred in his memory, Pang Chunhui couldn't help but narrowed his eyes.

Suddenly, Pang Chunhui's eyes widened. He gritted his teeth and stared at Zhao Youcai who appeared in the screen, as if he wanted to eat his meat.

"Zhao Ergu dong!" Pang Chunhui squeezed out four words with his teeth, his eyes full of resentment.

Song Shiming, Su Xianglian, and Liu Guihai looked at each other with curiosity in their eyes, but no one dared to ask.

"This is the Zhao Youcai family, isn't it?" Suddenly, Pang Chunhui pointed at the Zhao family yard and asked.

"Ah, yes." Su Xianglian responded, and then Pang Chunhui asked again: "Which one here is Zhao Jun?"

"This!" Su Xianglian stepped forward and pointed out Zhao Jun in the crowd.

Looking at Zhao Jun with thick eyebrows and big eyes, Pang Chunhui thought to himself: "What a resemblance!"

As the Zhao family's gang embarks on their journey, Su Xianglian in the picture knocks on the door of the Zhao family's room.

Pang Chunhui leaned forward slightly and looked at Wang Meilan's frown and smile. When Wang Meilan introduced Zhao Chun and said, "This is my eldest daughter Zhao Chun," Pang Chunhui's head "bang".

Pang Chunhui looked at the picture blankly and thought to himself: "My name is Chunhui, her daughter is called Chun, and her son is called Jun..."

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To be continued...