Chapter 5775: 982

"Is it important to give him an exclusive interview?" The girl doesn't seem to be a person with a prominent family background. Maybe it's important for her to become a full-time worker. Yehaoxuan's heart is not free and soft.

"Of course, your Dean's interview is the most difficult. The gold medal reporter of our radio station didn't come forward. The director put down his words. Who can do his interview, promote on the job, and become a full-time intern..." Wen Ling said bitterly, "but that guy can't even see anyone."

Yehaoxuan felt his nose awkwardly, wondering if he wanted to help the girl. After all, it was not easy for the little girl.

"If I can't get the interview, I will fall down. But thank you for helping me tonight. How about I invite you to have a snack?" Wenling is a lively girl. She immediately put her unhappiness behind her mind. She said happily.

"That's very kind of you. It's a piece of cake." Yehaoxuan smiled.

"It's nothing to do. My equipment is in the stage. If I lose it, it will cost me a lot of money. My internship salary for half a year is gone. Let's go. It's just a late night snack." Wenling smiled sweetly.

"Well, thank you first." Yehaoxuan was really hungry, so he nodded happily.

"But I'm poor. I can't invite you to the health preserving restaurant. I can only afford to invite you to the chaos on the roadside." Wenling said in advance.

"Just be satisfied. I thought you would treat me to cold water." Yehaoxuan smiled.

"Cut... I won't treat my life-saving benefactor like that. Let's go, handsome Ye." Wenling smiled.

There is a small street behind the dawn hospital. Because there is a large flow of people here, and most of them are salaried people, the snack business here is very popular at night. It is 11:00 p.m. now, the roadside stalls are doing a good job.

As Shuguang Hospital is a civilian hospital, although the treatment cost is low, most of the patients' families can't afford the surrounding restaurants, so the stalls here are stained with the light of Shuguang Hospital, and the stalls here are also people from all over the world.

Chaos here costs fiveorsix yuan for a bowl. Those who eat a lot of food are shangyudi's five yuan pot helmets. They keep their stomachs full. Although the life of ordinary people is difficult, it is also warm.

The two picked up a clean stall and sat down. Wen Ling threw out a 20 yuan bill and shouted, "boss, two bowls of chaos, one big and one small."

"Well, two bowls of chaos, one big and one small." The stall owner quickly changed the money, then put enough chaos, add seasoning, add soup after cooking chaos, put coriander, and two bowls of steaming chaos will be ready.

"Try it. It's a snack, but it tastes good. After I left work for half a month in a row, I stopped here to find your headmaster. I didn't see him until midnight every time. I couldn't sleep without eating a bowl every night." Wen Lingdao.

"Well, I have a message for you. The Dean, who often gets sick, is here every morning. After 30 visits, he will not be in the hospital. If you come in the morning, you will definitely catch him." Yehaoxuan said.

"Ah, so it is. No wonder I watch every day, but I can't see him." Wen Ling suddenly realized, "I have been here for so many days. I am so angry."

Wen Ling sent chaos to his mouth with a spoon, then he bit it in his mouth and swallowed it, as if chaos was made of yehaoxuan's meat.

Yehaoxuan smiled bitterly. It seems that the girl has a big opinion about herself. It seems that she has stayed up for half a month to make an exclusive interview. Now she knows that most of the month is white, so she can imagine her mood.

Yehaoxuan stirred the bowl of chaos with a spoon. A smell came to his nostrils, but there was a fragrance mixed with it, which made yehaoxuan's heart move. It seemed that there was something wrong with the fragrance.

He scooped up a little soup with a spoon, put it into his mouth, savored it carefully, his look changed slightly, and then stretched out his hand to stop the happy Wen Lingdao, "don't eat, there's a problem."

"Why, what's the problem?" Wen Ling asked in surprise.

Yehaoxuan was silent. He picked up a piece of something in the bowl that looked like big stuff with a spoon and put it under the light to identify it carefully. After glancing at it for a few times, he couldn't help but look greatly changed. It could be vaguely seen that the thing that looked like big stuff was a poppy shell.

Yehaoxuan instantly understood why Wenling couldn't sleep without eating a bowl every night. That was the reason.

The poppy shell contains very few poppy ingredients, but it can increase the flavor of food and make people feel that it is delicious. Moreover, because of the small amount of poppy ingredients, people will have some dependence on the food here. Over time, people will also become addicted to it.

So in recent years, the state has banned the addition of poppy shells to food, which is no different from drug trafficking.

"What is this, isn't it big stuff?" Wenling asked.

"This is a poppy shell." Yehaoxuan said.

"Poppy..." Wen Ling's face turned white in an instant. The spoon in her hand fell to the ground with a loud bang, and the mouth of her mouth was tongue tied and looked at the big material on yehaoxuan's spoon.

Yehaoxuan continued to search the bowl and found some poppy shells left in the soup.

"I... I won't be addicted to drugs." Wenling stammered.

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"No, there's very little in it. It won't be addictive." Ye haoxuan shook his head.

"These unscrupulous traders." Wenling's face showed a little anger. She pulled out an SLR camera from her bag and took some photos of the poppy shell. She wanted to expose these.

"What are you doing?" The face of the stall owner, who was just very enthusiastic, instantly sank.

"I ask you, what is this?" Wenling pointed to the poppy shell on the table.

"It's just big stuff. What's the matter?" The stall owner asked with a bad look.

"Big stuff? Well, I'll call the police now and let them identify what these are." Wenling took out his mobile phone as he said.

"Girl, you want trouble, don't you?" The stall owner knocked Wenling's cell phone to the ground, then took a kitchen knife and walked over with a gloomy look. He kicked the table in front of Wenling and yehaoxuan and shouted, "fellow villagers, someone is looking for trouble."

As soon as he said this, he saw that the five or six vendors next to the stall came around with guys at the same time. These people, either with bone removal knives or machetes, stared at Wen Ling one by one.

"What do you want? I'm a reporter." Wen Ling's face changed. These people had a fierce look on their faces and held a variety of guys in their hands. She was a little girl who had just graduated. She had never seen such a heat before.

"Journalists? What do journalists do? You are not the kind of person who stands on the street. Hahaha." A flour vendor burst out laughing.

As soon as his voice fell, he felt his mouth tighten, and then a burst of tearing pain came, but yehaoxuan on one side picked up a bench and put a bench leg into his mouth.

The stall owner leaned back and fell down. One of his friends quickly pulled out the DengZi in his mouth, but the boy's teeth were almost broken. His mouth was full of blood and he began to wail on the ground.

"Next time, keep your mouth clean. Don't you see a beautiful woman here? Spray feces all over your mouth." Yehaoxuan clapped his hands and said as if nothing had happened.

"If you dare to ask for trouble, I will kill you." The chaotic stall owner was so angry that he took the kitchen knife in his hand and greeted yehaoxuan on his head.

Yehaoxuan grabbed the kitchen knife in his hand, and then pulled it back with the knife face fiercely. A loud bang rang out. The stall owner selling chaos broke half his teeth by the side of the kitchen knife. He covered his mouth and vomited blood.

"Who are you..." seeing yehaoxuan's action, he put them down, and they were still bare handed. These people were a little flustered.

"I am a doctor in the hospital. You have added poppy shells to your food, which is no different from drug trafficking. Do you deserve your conscience by doing so?" Yehaoxuan said.

"Boy, our well water doesn't invade the river. Now you can compensate us for our medical expenses and losses, and then kneel down to apologize to us. I can consider letting you go." A stall owner with a face full of meat.

"What do you want if I don't pay?" Yehaoxuan said leisurely.

"No compensation? Hey, we'll call the police." A man sneered.

"Of course, you have to call the police. What's the difference between this and drug trafficking? Wenling, call the police immediately." Yehaoxuan said lightly.

"OK." Wen Ling picked up the fallen mobile phone and hurriedly dialed the alarm phone. Although the screen of the mobile phone was broken, it did not hinder its use.

"Who wants to call the police?" As a voice came, a team of joint defenders rushed over from one side.

These guys are disheveled one by one, with a mouth full of alcohol. One of them is bareheaded. The image of the leader is OK, at least wearing a joint defense hat.

"It's me. I want to call the police." Wenling sees the joint defense team coming and hangs up his cell phone.

"What happened? Who was fighting here?" Looking at the two vendors humming on the ground, the leading joint defense team shouted.

"We found them illegally adding opium poppy to their food, so they besieged us. I was defending myself." Wenling calmed down. Seeing the joint defense team members, she calmed down a little.

"Add poppies? Is there any evidence? Have you taken photos yet?" The joint defender asked in a commanding tone.

"Yes, I am a reporter." Wenling hands over his SLR camera.

"Is this evidence?" The first team member didn't even look. He suddenly picked up Zhong Ling's SLR camera and hit it heavily on the ground. With a click, the nearly 10000 SLR was thrown in pieces.

"You, how can you do this? Why did you throw my things?" Wenling was shocked. She borrowed the camera from the TV station. She used it when she was not working. If it was broken, she had to pay for it.

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