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Since reporter Bai Quan met Naren Tuoya, he immediately read the black material about Mu Ya Company and X City Four Dimensions very carefully when he went back.
Although there are still many doubts in it, he feels that this matter has high news value.
It should be true that Narentuoya¡¯s younger brother, named Huhebari, was instigated to do wrong things.
"But to send people to jail for such a trivial matter as reselling saplings is a bit like bullying others.
Exposing the truth of the matter and giving these government departments and large enterprises a warning is what media people should do.
Even if things cannot be fundamentally changed, at least the suffering farmers can be rescued.
Bai Quan spent two days in a row, looking back and forth at this black material several times, writing down some of the doubtful points and unclear points, and picking out some areas that needed specific verification before he officially started the investigation. and evidence collection efforts.
After conceiving the general direction of the entire report, Bai Quan chose to first visit those farmers who also participated in the cooperative tree planting plan.
He drove the old Chikino, took the photographer and assistant, and headed towards Beichu Exit.
He has made an appointment with a farmer named Bileg and plans to start the interview with him.
When we arrived at Beichuokou, we could already see the cascading sea of ??sand from a distance, which gave the three people in the car a very intuitive understanding of the harsh local environment.
They can somewhat imagine the plight of local farmers.
Bai Quan left the hotel very early and arrived at Bileg's home. It was still early in the morning.
The Bileg family was having breakfast. Bai Quan entered the yard and took a look at what the Bileg family was eating. It was a large bowl of noodles with a few pieces of meat, some pickles, and Mongolian glutinous rice noodles. Each person had two Eggs seem to be very abundant.
¡° However, Bai Quan knew something about the lives of the herdsmen, and knew that such breakfast was actually frugal for the herdsmen.
Most ordinary people can just drink a glass of milk or soy milk, some porridge and an egg for breakfast, which is enough to cope with the whole morning's work.
But for herdsmen, this is not the case.
Because of their nomadic life, their early morning meal must be delicious and energy-rich.
After breakfast, the day of grazing is about to begin. Eating too little will leave them with nowhere to replenish food during the grazing process.
Therefore, the herdsmen¡¯s habit is to eat as much as possible during breakfast.
Bai Quan once saw some herdsmen families who brought out sheep intestines, meat on hand, milk tea, milk tofu, Mongolian dumplings, steamed buns, cheese, pies all as if they were eating a feast. Extremely rich.
In comparison, the breakfast served by the Bileg family is really not worth mentioning.
This also gave Bai Quan a preliminary assessment of Bileg's living standard.
Seeing Bai Quan staring at his breakfast, Bileg asked tentatively: "Comrade reporter, do you want to have some breakfast together?"
The herdsmen have always been warm and hospitable, but Bilege was worried about Baiquan's arrival, because when Baiquan called him yesterday, he said that he was asking about Hohe Bari, which made him feel a little conflicted.
I wonder what he wants to ask?
Bileg looked at Bai Quan, feeling very hesitant.
"No thanks!"
Hearing this, Bai Quan waved his hand and politely declined Bileg's invitation, and then said: "Fellow, can you let our photographer take pictures of your yard? We want to accumulate some material for post-production."
"Huh? Oh, okay, okay, you shoot, you shoot!"
Bileg didn¡¯t quite understand Bai Quan¡¯s words. After hesitating for a moment, he asked again: ¡°Reporter Bai, you came to my placewhat do you want to ask?¡±
Bai Quan said harmoniously: "We heard about the arrest of Huhe Bari and wanted to find out about the situation from you."
Bileg quickly clarified: "Reporter Bai, I am actually not familiar with Huhe Bari. He is from Sanhetai Village and I am from Shudi Village. We didn't know each other at all before."
Bai Quan glanced at Bileg, pondered and did not speak immediately.
He has very rich interview experience, and he can tell that the farmer in front of him is very timid and doesn¡¯t seem to want to talk more about Hohhe Bari.
This made him think about it secretly?Poorer families.
In this way, as long as the cost is very small, these people can be made to obey, so that they can better exploit them.
Bileg was obviously under control and did not dare to speak, so he drove them out.
After thinking about it, Bai Quan walked to the yard next to Huo Bi Tu's house and patted the door.
After a while, the door was opened, and an old man with a goatee came out.
"Hello, fellow countryman."
Bai Quan showed a gentle smile and said hello.
"Hello!"
The old man with a goatee looked at Bai Quan warily, "Youwhat's the matter?"
Bai Quan said quickly: "I want to ask, is Huo Bitu not at home? Where has he gone?"
The old man with a goatee glanced at Huo Bitu's family and said, "Oh, ask Huo Bitu, their family should have gone to work in the land they contracted by now."
Bai Quan asked: "Are they going out so early? Do they do this every day?"
"Of course we have to go out so early. The land they contracted is far away from our village. It takes at least half an hour to walk."
The old man with the goatee curled his lips and said disdainfully: "When they contracted that piece of land, their family thought they were getting a big deal. Hey, what's the talk of making money by planting trees in that land full of sand dunes? Whoever believes it is a fool." (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com