The Special Forces King In The Mountain Village

Now the TV channel happens to be Tianguang Satellite TV, and it is broadcasting a news interview. The title is quite conspicuous: "Black-hearted companies are driving up the prices of canteens. What exactly do they want?"

"canteen?"

Lin Jie's professional sensitivity attracted him quickly.

As soon as the screen on the TV changed, the report screen of Tianguang Satellite TV's head reporter "Xu Chen" appeared.

Xu Chen's face was serious: "According to the insider's information, recently, a canteen owned by a company was exposed to unreasonable prices, and a bean sprouts was sold at a high price of 4 yuan.

This price tag is obviously unreasonable, many students cannot afford the food in this cafeteria..."

This is obviously splashing dirty water. It is obvious that the price of a dish is relatively high, but this reporter directly mentioned it, implying that the price of meals in the entire cafeteria is quite high.

As an old reporter, Xu Chen is obviously very good at provoking the audience's emotions.

In just a few minutes of reporting, Yushan Catering has become a company that uses waste oil and sells black-hearted steamed buns in his mouth.

Huang Ying was also watching TV, and when she saw the words Yushan Catering, she immediately said, "Husband, Xiaobao's school cafeteria is contracted by this company, and everyone in the group is talking about it today, and I strongly urge the school to change it." a company!"

"The cafeteria of Xiaobao's school is this company?"

Lin Jie was very angry when he heard this. After all, it was related to his son's food safety: "The price is so high, I don't believe there is nothing tricky about it, is it a bit too black-hearted? Xiaobao, is the food in your cafeteria unpalatable? "

Xiao Bao was secretly picking out the green peppers in disgust, completely ignoring what he said before.

At this time, when he saw his parents looking over, he panicked all of a sudden, thinking that his father was asking about green peppers, so he cried and said, "Dad, it's really bad, I don't want to eat it."

"Too much!"

Lin Jie clenched his fists. He must be angry at this matter. After thinking about it, he finished his meal with a few mouthfuls, and then went into the study to start writing articles.

Ten minutes later, Lin Jie compiled some information he had cobbled together from the Internet into an article, and published it on his official account.

His official account has more than 10,000 followers, all of whom are local citizens of Tianguang City. They are very active. Not long after it was posted, more than 1,000 people read his article, and the following soon appeared Dozens of comments:

"Isn't the price too black-hearted?"

"It's still a new company? How can it contract the canteen? At least five years of operating qualifications are required? The government is too irresponsible!"

"This kind of black-hearted company will close down early!"

"Forward it and let everyone see it!"

Lin Jie's article was posted within half an hour of the news report, and it was very time-sensitive, and it quickly spread among the circle of friends in Tianguang City.

When many citizens read this article, they scolded the unscrupulous company and forwarded it one after another.

In just a few hours, the reading volume of this article has soared all the way, and soon reached more than 30,000 reading volumes!

And with so many readings, the number of fans on Lin Jie's official account has increased by more than 4,000, directly breaking through the 20,000 mark!

Lin Jie was very excited, and he concocted several articles and posted them on the Internet, all of which aroused strong repercussions.

In addition to the WeChat official account, a topic was soon hung up on Weibo-"The black heart company Yushan Catering sells meals at high prices".

Many local Weibo big Vs suddenly started to besiege Yushan Catering like a dog who smelled something. It was like a gluttonous feast, and they wanted to bite off a piece of meat from Yushan Catering.

Lin Keer's home.

Lin Ke'er was scrolling through Weibo, when she suddenly saw a local topic, she immediately clicked in to read it.

After watching it for a few minutes, her small face was full of anger: "What nonsense are you talking about, brother Ye is not that kind of person!"

"No, I'll talk to Dad about it."

Lin Ke'er jumped out of bed, and then opened the door to find her parents. She didn't find it in the living room, so she went to open the bedroom door, but when it was locked, she immediately knocked.

"Who, oh, what's the matter, Ke'er?"

Li Yan's weak voice came from inside.

"Mom, I have something urgent to do with Dad!" Lin Ke'er shouted.

"What's the matter? Can't we talk about it tomorrow?" Lin Dongsheng said speechlessly.

"No, tell me now!" Lin Ke'er shouted.

"All right."

Lin Dongsheng rubbed his hands, then looked at his wife: "My wife..."

"Okay, let's go." Li Yan gave him a white look, and pulled the quilt up to cover her body.

Lin Dongsheng coughed a few times, put on his clothes, and went to open the door. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Lin Keer's angry little face, and couldn't help but smiled wryly, "Kerr, who offended you?"

"Dad, look at this!" Lin Ke'er handed the phone to Lin Dongsheng.

Lin Dongsheng took the phone and looked at it. After a while, he frowned tightly: "How could this be?"

Lin Ke'er took Lin Dongsheng's arm: "Dad, you must help Brother Ye."

Lin Dongsheng smiled wryly and said, "Ker, if I can help, I will definitely help, but it's too late now, if the news hasn't been released, I can still pull down this face and tell the local media not to post it. But it's all out now..."

"I don't care." Lin Ke'er pursed her lips and said unhappy, "Dad, do you know the printing shop that my classmates and I run at school now? Now the printing shop has a profit of eight or nine hundred a day, which is completely enough for me. Living expenses and tuition fees with a few classmates, but do you know who helped me? Brother Ye helped me."

"The one you and President Huang's son did together?" Lin Dongsheng was taken aback.

"Yes." Lin Keer nodded.

When Lin Dongsheng heard this, his heart moved. Ye Qiu didn't tell him about this matter, and he didn't tell him about it in the news report. I'm afraid he just didn't want to bother him.

Thinking of this, Lin Dongsheng said: "Don't worry Ke'er, I will definitely help you with Brother Ye's matter, but not now."

"Why?" Lin Keer asked unhappy.

"Think about it yourself." Lin Dongsheng smiled wryly, "Who is your big brother Ye? I'm afraid he can solve the matter by himself even if I don't help. He didn't call me at this time, which means that I don't need my help at all."

Lin Ke'er was right when she thought about it, she immediately felt relieved, waved her hand and said, "Okay, Dad, go back, continue to make babies with my mother, and give me a younger sister."

Lin Dongsheng's face suddenly became embarrassed, and he pretended to be angry and said, "Oh, what do you know, what are you talking about?"

"I'm not a child, I plug my ears at night!"

Lin Ke'er curled her lips, patted her buttocks and went back to the room, leaving behind Lin Dongsheng with a messy face.