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Luo Dong was one of the first reporters of the Ming Morning News. After Liu Jin trained the reporters, editors, and chief editors of the Ming Morning News for more than ten days, he began to ask these reporters to go to various places to collect news materials. This is their first test.
Not everyone is suitable to be a journalist. Although Liu Jin has trained them for more than ten days, whether they can collect useful news materials still depends on their practice.
Luo Dong used to work at the First Bank of Ming Dynasty. Because he studied seriously, was good at literacy and hyphenation, and was smart, he was recommended and became one of the first journalists of the Ming Dynasty Morning Post.
"Collect news materials~"
At this time, Luo Dong was worried about this matter. Although the scope of news materials is very wide, ranging from national events to some sneaky and petty things, it can be regarded as news materials. But since Liu Jin has set up this test, ordinary people There is definitely no way to deliver news materials.
What's more, everyone is on the same starting line at this time. If you want to stand out in the Ming Dynasty Morning Post, if you want Liu Jin to notice you, if you want to have a bright future, you must come up with satisfactory news materials. .
Therefore, unlike other people, Luo Dongbing did not rush around in a hurry, but began to think carefully and figure out what kind of news material would make people like it. The most important thing is to make Liu Jin Liu The young master likes and notices himself.
"This is a must for national events, but there are dedicated people here at the Ming Dynasty Morning Post to collect these official information and reports. It is a waste of time to do it yourself."
¡°It¡¯s really hard to find the trivial things that ordinary people do and they are of little value.¡±
At first, Luo Dong thought that this news reporter was a good job. He had nothing to do every day, and he was running around collecting news materials at public expense, so his life was okay.
But when he actually went to collect news materials, he realized that things were not as simple as he imagined.
"What kind of things are valuable and can attract Mr. Liu's attention?"
Luo Dong thought carefully, frowned, and walked aimlessly through the streets of the capital.
"The First Bank of Ming Dynasty?"
Walking, walking, he came to the place where he went to work not long ago. The business here of Daming First Bank was very busy, with carriages coming and going, and rich people coming and going.
"Yes, I can collect some news materials related to the First Bank of the Ming Dynasty. There are people who have made money from loans. Writing about it can also promote the First Bank of the Ming Dynasty."
"No, no, Daming First Bank does not lack loans. What it lacks is deposits. If you can write about things related to deposits and publicize the benefits of deposits in Daming First Bank, this will definitely make Liu Gongzi satisfy."
Thinking of this, Luo Dong's eyes lit up.
Soon, he took action quickly. Daming First Bank had very little deposit business. In the past few months since it was opened, he could count all the customers who had made deposits. The one he remembered most clearly was of course Mr. Wang Shirui.
Wang Shirui is also a very famous person in the capital. He used to be a big businessman. He built up a huge family fortune through business, claiming to have thousands of acres of fertile land and a fortune.
Luo Dong easily found the palace of Mr. Wang Shirui in the capital.
"Eh?"
"I must have gone right. This should be Wang Shirui's palace. Why did the plaque here change and become Zhang's Mansion?"
It¡¯s just that when Luo Dong came to the palace, he was dumbfounded, because the rather grand mansion in front of him had a plaque not from the palace, but from Zhang¡¯s palace.
¡°Dong~dong~¡±
After thinking about it, Luo Dong stepped forward and knocked on the door, and soon a man who looked like a servant came out.
"Who are you? Who are you looking for?"
The servant looked at Luo Dong carefully and saw that Luo Dong was quite well dressed and looked like a scholar. He thought about it and asked.
"Brother, if I remember correctly, this place used to be Wang Shirui's palace. Why did it change its owner?"
Luo Dong said with a smile on his face.
"Wang Shirui died a few months ago. His son lost all his family property in gambling, and this mansion was sold just last month."
"I used to be a servant of the palace, so you asked the right person.After taking off his clothes, he realized at this moment that the most valuable asset his old man left to him was nothing else but a virtuous wife.
¡°Msang Gong~¡±
When Wu heard this, she just hugged Wang Enyi and immediately felt that even if she lived a hard life, it was worth it.
"Ms., I'd better go to Aunt Li to get some rice today. This person is as good as steel. If you don't eat one meal, you'll be starving. It's not good for your body to be starved to death."
Hearing Wang Enyi's growling stomach again, Wu wiped her tears and said.
"You're not allowed to go, it's just a matter of hunger, and you won't die from hunger. I was too happy before, so I wasted it like this. I deserve to suffer. It doesn't matter if I'm hungry."
Wang Enyi smiled, then took Wu's opponent, asked her to sit down and said, "Madam, I finally understand that everything is just like the past. Madam, you are the only one who is truly worth cherishing."
"I, Wang Enyi, swear to God that if I ever disappoint my wife again in the future, I will be struck by lightning from heaven!"
Then Wang Enyi knelt on the ground, raised his fingers, and swore directly to the sky.
¡°Msangong~Msangong~¡±
"I know what you're thinking, there's no need for you to make such a vicious oath."
When Mrs. Wu heard this, she quickly said that her whole body was as sweet as eating honey.
"Madam, don't worry. Our family actually still has money. Before my father left, he deposited most of our family's money in the First Bank of Ming Dynasty. However, the deposit was for a fixed term and could not be withdrawn before maturity. It's just We can collect interest every year. Tomorrow we will go to the bank to see if we can get them to pay us some interest first so that we can get through the current difficulties."
"I have thought about it. In the future, I will go into business like the old man. I will earn back everything our family has lost with my own hands."
Wang Enyi nodded, then stood up and said very firmly.
"Hmm~"
Mrs. Wu nodded firmly, she believed in her husband.
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