Chapter 4, Countdown
Stop pretending to be confused. The report on the pig farm has been messed up by you, and the advertising department's failure to complete this year's tasks is entirely due to you
Zhou Guangsheng was indeed a bit afraid; could it be that this kid is going to hit me
Zhang Hehuan conveniently handed over the recently completed "In-Depth Report on the Swine Farming Market" to Du Changlun. Du Changlun did not expect him to write it so quickly. After a brief glance, he found the article to be indeed incisive, and the timing of its release was very appropriate. If published, it would undoubtedly attract significant social attention
Zhang Hehuan whispered: "Lean meat powder!"
When several questions arose, Zhou Guangsheng was left speechless, and other editors also expressed the need to treat this report with caution, emphasizing that political correctness should not be sacrificed for the sake of a small amount of advertising revenue
Zhang Hehuan pressed 3, and there is a note below stating that it can detonate low-power digital products within a five-meter range that you have locked your gaze on. A special note indicates that it will not cause personal injury. Each remote detonation requires an exchange of 12,222 reputation points, which seems specifically designed to deplete his reputation points.
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Xu Changgen concurred: "There is definitely an issue with the chef's skills; it is possible that they have changed personnel"
Zhang Hehuan did not hesitate to choose 1, the greedy and insatiable woman who swallows elephants, you dare to blacken my photo, I will blow up your hard drive
This flattery is quite pleasant; Du Changlun actually felt a bit restless upon seeing this brilliant manuscript. However, as a senior, he certainly cannot openly claim the work of a junior as his own: "This is not appropriate."
Does an intern reporter not deserve a name
In fact, the editor-in-chief of the county newspaper cannot be considered a high-ranking official, which is also the reason why Du Changlun is approachable. In contrast, in Pengcheng, it is almost impossible for the editor-in-chief of a newspaper to sit down for a meal and chat with an intern reporter.
Zhang Hehuan said with a flattering expression: "Editor-in-Chief Du, I suggest that after your revisions, this report should still be published under your name. You are a renowned journalist of your generation, and this will enhance its social impact and attract more attention."
"Who are you talking about? Say another one for me to hear?" Zhang Hehuan's eyes widened, filled with murderous intent
I have only one request
Zhang Hehuan is not a fool; he certainly put in considerable effort to write this report with the intention of making a name for himself. However, he is merely a trainee reporter, and although the Ge Feng Morning Post is not a major newspaper, it cannot afford to give a trainee reporter the front-page treatment for an exclusive interview. He simply hopes to gain some reputation through this means.
After the pre-meeting, Zhou Guangsheng charged into the office like an angry lion. Zhang Hehuan was typing a deep report on the pig farming market at the computer. Zhou Guangsheng rudely pointed at Zhang Hehuan's nose and said, "Xiao Zhang, I really didn't see this coming. You've only been here a few days, and you've already learned to report to the leaders."
Zhang Hehuan's purpose in inviting them to this meal is not merely to deepen impressions; he aims to take a shortcut to expedite the publication of his report. Han County has a population of over 700,000. If his name can be disseminated through the Ge Feng Morning Post, and if 70,000 people read the newspaper daily, his reputation could theoretically increase by 70,000. In one month, that would amount to over 2 million, and in two months, he could achieve his annual goal. Just thinking about it brings him joy
Han Luyun was revising her report, her eyes fixed on the notebook screen, completely neglecting to glance at Zhang Hehuan, leaving one to wonder whether she was genuinely busy or simply indifferent
Teacher Zhou, I must say I do not appreciate your words. The advertising department's target this year is 3 million. Are you implying that without the 20,000 yuan sponsorship from the large pig farmers, the target cannot be achieved? You cannot shift the responsibility onto me just because you are unable to meet the target
Zhang Hehuan was able to determine that the photo was indeed of the big-eyed girl he had taken. He did not expect Han Luyun to act so unscrupulously as to openly plagiarize the photo she had taken. What Zhang Hehuan cared about was the right to attribution, which was closely related to his reputation, and his reputation was tied to his very existence. Han Luyun's actions were tantamount to threatening his life, which was intolerable.
This proposal is quite good
Zhang Hehuan mentioned again what he had heard about the government's plan to regulate the pig market. Du Changlun looked at the young man and nodded appreciatively, saying to Xu Changgen: "He is a good seedling. A journalist not only needs to have political correctness but also political sensitivity. Xiao Zhang, you can gather some information on this topic and write about the dangers of lean meat powder. Once you have written it well, send it directly to me for review."
Zhou Guangsheng clearly did not take his words to heart: "Then let's wait until the country prohibits it before discussing it again"
Did I use that photo
A debate was sparked at the pre-meeting on Thursday, originating from Zhang Fugui's interview. Originally, the interview concerning the pig farm should have belonged to the news department, but since Zhang Guofu paid for the report, it was classified under the advertising department
There is no need for exclamation marks! Zhang Hehuan's desire is simply to achieve fame and success. I will not change my name or my surname; I am called Zhang Hehuan. In fact, he is concerned that if he adopts a pen name, the reputation will not be attributed to him.
Zhang Hehuan's initial intention was merely to rapidly increase his reputation, without considering targeting anyone. However, in his pursuit of quickly boosting his reputation, he does not take into account the feelings of others
Zhang Hehuan, pretending to be confused while knowing full well, said: "Teacher Zhou, what do you mean? The highest leader I know is you."
Han Luyun then stopped working, turned to Zhang Hehuan, and said calmly: "I have used it."
Will my name be included
Han Luyun also did not mention who the photographer was from beginning to end. As a seasoned journalist, she made a judgment that this photograph was the highlight of the report, intentionally or unintentionally neglecting to acknowledge the photographer.
Zhou Guangsheng's interview was naturally suppressed, and the editor-in-chief suggested that he continue the interviews, solidify a few questions, and ensure that there are no potential risks at the pig farm before the publicity can be published. Although Zhang Hehuan's name was never mentioned throughout, Zhou Guangsheng believed that this matter must be related to Zhang Hehuan, especially since he only heard the term 'ractopamine' yesterday.
Xiao Zhang, why haven't you left yet
"Gathering small things to make a great one, accumulating sand to build a tower, do you understand? You lack the ability, so do not ruin my affairs. Young and reckless, you are in a hurry to step on my shoulders to rise, after all, you come from a big city, just a street punk!" In the eyes of the people of Han County, Pengcheng is indeed a big city, and most of the people from Pengcheng are street punks.
Teacher Han
I still insist on the right to attribution
Han Luyun smiled and said, "It won't be published until next week, yet you are quite well-informed."
Du Changlun's heart skipped a beat; there were indeed demands, and he immediately became alert
Compared to Zhou Guangsheng's setbacks, Han Luyun from the Ministry of Culture had a much smoother experience. The article concerning the care for left-behind children received unanimous praise, especially the photograph of the big-eyed girl taken by Zhang Hehuan, which garnered unanimous acclaim from both the photography and art editing teams. Furthermore, they suggested placing this report on the front page as the headline on the day of the scholarship event, with a particular emphasis on this photograph
Zhang Hehuan did not openly expose this matter in front of Du Changlun; after leaving the editorial office, she went directly to find Han Luyun
What kind of photo is it
The county-level newspaper was not large to begin with, and the conflicts among them quickly spread throughout the newsroom. Du Changlun called them one by one to the editor-in-chief's office, starting with Zhou Guangsheng. He stated that he did not know Zhang Hehuan at all and had already verified with the higher authorities that the relevant national departments were indeed formulating policies to regulate the pig farming market, which would soon be issued. Suppressing Zhou Guangsheng's special report was not aimed at him but rather to protect him. He had already verified with the higher authorities that the relevant national departments were indeed formulating policies to regulate the pig farming market, which would soon be issued. Suppressing Zhou Guangsheng's special report was not aimed at him but rather to protect him
I saw in the news that our country's relevant departments will soon take strong measures to regulate the pig farming market, especially regarding the use of lean meat additives. I heard that a formal document will be issued to comprehensively prohibit this.
Zhou Guangsheng stopped in his tracks, looking at him with a face full of displeasure: "Comrade, we in the news industry must base our work on facts; we cannot take hearsay at face value. Those rumors you have heard from who knows where are of no value whatsoever. If published, they would surely make us the laughingstock. Furthermore, our promotion of pig farms is also a support for agricultural development, which aligns with the relevant national policies."
Xu Changgen greeted, "Xiao Zhang, have you eaten yet? Let's go together"
Focus your attention on Han Luyun's notebook, as the countdown begins on the phone screen, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1...
Du Changlun smiled broadly; this kid really knows how to flatter. However, what he said is indeed very reasonable. It was I who asked him to write this article. If I were to write it myself, it would certainly be more outstanding. If it were published under my name, the social impact would undoubtedly be greater
Zhang Hehuan took very beautiful photos, and the interview was very comprehensive. Zhou Guangsheng submitted the compiled graphic report at the editorial meeting, of course without mentioning Zhang Hehuan's name
Zhou Guangsheng picked up his bag and said, "What is so urgent? Can't it wait until tomorrow?" He was also in a hurry to get home to cook dinner for his wife
Du Changlun glanced at the several photos provided by Zhang Hehuan and nodded: "Not bad, but there is still room for improvement. Today, Teacher Han from the Ministry of Culture took a photo that was truly breathtaking. The society has already decided to feature it as the front-page headline for the Student Assistance Day. You can learn from it."
Zhang Hehuan did not expect that he would be invited to dinner. He glanced at the editor-in-chief, Du Changlun, who nodded and said, "Let's go together, we are all on the same side"
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Zhang Hehuan took the opportunity to smuggle in a personal opinion: "Perhaps we cannot blame the chef entirely; the quality of pork today is different from that of the past, as many pig feeds now contain ractopamine"
I heard that Teacher Han's report on left-behind children has made it to the front page headlines
What? What is it?
Due to the braised pork from last night, Du Changlun, who has been preoccupied with the issue of lean meat powder, raised a series of sharp yet professional questions: Are there any violations at the pig farm? Has ractopamine been added to the feed? If there are violations, who will be responsible for this interview?
In the evening, it was a private gathering. Xu Changgen invited Du Changlun to dinner. Since Zhang Hehuan was present, the responsibility of hosting naturally fell upon him. This time, when he came to Han County, his mother secretly slipped him one thousand yuan, which he did not use. He had always been extravagant with money, but now he was beginning to learn how to be frugal. He wanted to quickly establish himself at the newspaper, and entertaining guests would undoubtedly be essential in building relationships. Opportunities to dine with the editor-in-chief were rare, so he had to seize the moment to leave a deep impression on him. He had always been extravagant with money, but now he was beginning to learn how to be frugal. He wanted to quickly establish himself at the newspaper, and entertaining guests would undoubtedly be essential in building relationships. Opportunities to dine with the editor-in-chief were rare, so he had to seize the moment to leave a deep impression on him.
Teacher Zhou, when I visited the pig farm today, I discovered that the pig feed contains ractopamine
Both seniors looked at him, feeling curious and unfamiliar with the term "Lactobacillus". Zhang Hehuan felt increasingly knowledgeable, all thanks to these uninformed peers supporting him
Du Changlun is a very kind person, smiling as he looks at Zhang Hehuan: "Young man, work hard, and there will be plenty of opportunities in the future"
Zhang Hehuan quickly went over to greet him, and Xu Changgen introduced him to Du Changlun
Soon, someone came over to hold them back, mostly advising Zhang Hehuan to respect his seniors. Han Luyun, however, spoke a fair word: "Old Zhou, don't get angry. Do you have any evidence that Xiao Zhang reported you? It was Editor-in-Chief Du who rejected your special report; if you have grievances, go find Editor-in-Chief Du."
Teacher Zhou, there is something I need to report to you
Han Luyun smiled and said, "You are just an intern reporter, and according to the newspaper's rules, you do not have the right to sign your name. There is no need for you to be anxious; in the future, when suitable opportunities arise, I will recommend your articles." She also knew she was in the wrong, and the latter part of her sentence was essentially an attempt to appease Zhang Hehuan, aiming to make some compensations to him in the future
Zhang Hehuan patiently explained the Chinese name of ractopamine, and also briefly educated about the dangers of lean meat powder. Even Du Changlun, who usually cannot enjoy a meal without meat, was deterred from eating, pointing at the jar of Dongpo pork and saying: "I said this meat is so tough, it turns out it contains lean meat powder"
Zhang Hehuan noticed the confident expression on Han Luyun's face and understood that this woman was quite assured. He thought to himself that the photos he had painstakingly taken could not be easily tarnished. Just then, his phone rang. He stepped aside to check the message, and surprisingly, there were several additional options this time.
The girl with big eyes, Teacher Han really is someone who tends to forget important matters
Zhang Hehuan's phone rang once, reputation value + 100, this is because the name was recognized by the chief editor, it seems that one chief editor is worth a hundred ordinary people, equivalent to a thousand pigs, probably due to the chief editor's great fame and extensive connections
Zhang Hehuan entered the editor-in-chief's office after Zhou Guangsheng, where Du Changlun earnestly educated him on the importance of respecting elders and uniting with colleagues. He also specifically praised his political sensitivity, stating that the quality of the report is not the primary concern; fundamentally, it is most important to avoid making mistakes.
Du Changlun also considered it a significant matter, and this request was not excessive. He smiled and said, "No problem, I will arrange it. However, shouldn't you choose a pen name?" The name Zhang Hehuan is not quite suitable for high society; in any case, the term 'Hehuan' held some profound connotations in his mind.
Zhang Hehuan thought to herself, you always talk about relevant policies, do you even know the dangers of lean meat powder? You are simply eyeing the 20,000 yuan sponsored by Zhang Fugui
Xu Changgen accompanied the chief editor of the society, Du Changlun, downstairs. Du Changlun, fifty-four years old, had graying hair and was in high spirits.
Zhang Hehuan said earnestly: "Our responsibility as media professionals is to establish a correct social value system, to awaken more conscience and awareness in people's hearts. Without the inspiration of the editor-in-chief, this report would not have been possible; I merely played the role of pen and paper. It is you, editor-in-chief, who is the guiding ideology, you are the main creator"
Zhou Guangsheng said: "What happened?"
Then I will go to speak with the editor-in-chief
Zhang Hehuan placed the photos of the pig farm he had taken in front of Du Changlun and said, "Could you please sign my name under the photos"
Zhou Guangsheng smiled and said, "Young people are indeed dedicated; let's not talk about work after hours."
As the end of the workday approached, Zhou Guangsheng finally shut down his computer. Zhang Hehuan seized the opportunity to walk over and asked, "It's already time to leave, why haven't you gone yet?"
Du Changlun ordered a serving of Dongpo pork. He was unaware of where he had acquired the experience of eating fatty meat before drinking, but when the Dongpo pork arrived, it seemed to contain more lean meat than expected. Du Changlun could not help but complain that the Dongpo pork at Ge Feng Restaurant was not as good as it used to be
Han Luyun chuckled and said: "No wonder Teacher Zhou said you like to report on others, Xiao Zhang. I suggest you don't go to the editor-in-chief; you should go directly to the president."
Zhang Hehuan walked outside with him: "Teacher Zhou, regarding the matter of the Fuguo Pig Farm."
Teacher Zhou, if we promote the pork raised with ractopamine, wouldn't that be contrary to national policy
Zhang Hehuan first abandoned the first option; for him, living one more day or one less day was not important, after all, there were still three years left. He could wait until he had earned enough reputation points to exchange them all at once. Time suspension? It seemed unnecessary. Remote detonation sounded impressive.
Han Luyun was clearly becoming somewhat impatient: "This is not something I can decide."
It is not a matter of unworthiness, but rather of not adhering to the rules