Guidong Silver Moon Hotel.
Of course it is not the luxurious hotel under the Qin Shiyue Hotel Group.
Qin Shiyue Group is a hotel group company controlled by Huaxia Group, and is mainly located in the Eastern Economic Alliance region of Donghai.
There are two brands under the Qin Shiyue Hotel Group, one is called the Golden Moon Hotel and the other is called the Silver Moon Hotel. If we use the standards of the previous life to understand it, one is a super five-star hotel and the other is a five-star hotel.
However, the Silver Moon Hotel is more famous because of its high appearance rate. It can be seen in many cities in the east. Especially when news of war broke out, many hotels were sold at low prices. Qin Shiyue took the opportunity to purchase them and transformed many of them into the Silver Moon Hotel.
On the contrary, there are only a few Golden Moon Hotels, all of which are in Donghai and its satellite towns.
The Yinyue Hotel in Guidong is just a small three-story hotel.
Lu Ming is currently staying here, and the entire third floor of the hotel has been temporarily booked.
Having just returned from Yangshanyu, Lu Ming was in a somewhat heavy mood. What he could not bear to see the most was the miserable scene.
Every household hung white silk. After the crying in one funeral hall, the crying started in another.
But overall, the families have gotten over the saddest period. Moreover, the county office funded the construction of mourning halls for the victims to hold various prayer ceremonies, and there were monks chanting sutras for the victims to help them overcome the pain caused by their sudden death. These were funerals that only wealthy families could have in the past. So in the eyes of the families, this is the best the living can do. After all, most of them are poor people who have just been allocated land, and they could not imagine holding such a funeral.
But after Lu Ming turned around, he was still in a depressed mood.
Commissioner Zhang came to Guidong not because he had to appease the people, but mainly to make the Haixi side believe that he had shifted the focus of bandit suppression to Guidong.
Not only were the elite troops of the 302nd Brigade transferred here for rotation, but even he, the commander-in-chief of the Suppression Headquarters, came to Guidong in person to take charge.
In fact, in southern Guangxi, the mountain battalion was conducting secret integration training.
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There were some legal books on the desk. Lu Ming flipped through them and sighed softly in his heart. It seemed that the life of fierce debates in the court had become a thing of the past and was so far away from him. But he still liked the life when he first came to Donghai. Unfortunately, many things would never go back to the past.
When society is at peace one day, I will ask Liuli to change my appearance, work in an unknown law firm, and live the life I dream of.
There seemed to be some noise outside. After a while, someone knocked on the door of the suite and Grandma Tuolong pushed the door open and said, "Master, it's nothing. The pistol team caught a merchant. He moved in today. He's on the second floor, but he was sneaking upstairs to spy just now."
Oh? Lu Ming smiled and said, "Bring him here, I'll interrogate him."
I came to Guidong with only Tuolong, and at night, I suddenly felt bored and lonely.
Although I didn't pay much attention to those little girls, I was used to their secret chattering. Without them, I suddenly felt like a lonely person.
Hearing Lu Ming's words, Granny Tuolong was slightly startled, then nodded: "Yes."
Three or two minutes later, Granny Tuolong gently opened the door and stood aside. Guard Captain Chang Lei walked in, and two young men in black Zhongshan suits and wearing peaked caps came in with a fat man who was shaking like a sieve, and forced the fat man to kneel on the ground.
In fact, there is no need to press it, the fat little guy with big ears has already collapsed on the ground.
"Commissioner, according to the hotel registration book, his name is Tian Dabing, and he said he was from Xingcheng, but he had an accent from Haixi, and he wanted to sneak upstairs with a camera..." Chang Lei whispered beside Lu Ming.
Lu Ming was scratching his head. In fact, he originally thought that the guards were making a fuss again. He didn't want to wrongly accuse someone. After asking around, they almost let him go. These guards trained by the Bureau of Secrets would rather kill a thousand people by mistake than let one go.
But now it seems that this little fat boy might really have some problems.
"Tian Dabin, whether you are from Xingcheng or not can be found out tomorrow." Lu Ming looked at him and waved his hand, "Pull him up, sit him down, give him a cup of tea, and calm him down."
The little fat boy was quickly lifted up to the sofa.
"Tell me, if you don't tell a lie from now on, I will let you go." Lu Ming smiled at him.
The little fat boy gradually came back to his senses and nodded vigorously: "I, I'll say, I'll say..."
"There are only three points. First, your name and place of origin, your detailed background, and your job..." Turning to Chang Lei, he said, "Give him a pen and paper and let him write it himself. Well, tell him what he needs to explain."
In fact, it is easiest to lie when you come to your senses and write something down, like a story. It seems that all humans have this talent.
But at the same time, it is also easier to find flaws in it.
Lu Ming turned back to reading.
The fat boy over there looked sad at first, but gradually he began to write fluently.
Half an hour later, Chang Lei handed the piece of paper with densely written words to Lu Ming.
The fat boy confessed that his name was indeed Tian Dabing and his real occupation was a reporter for the Haixi Forum.
When the Black Mountain Army attacked Wanzhou Road, he wanted to fight desperately, but when he arrived at Wanzhou Road, he didn't expect that the war would end so quickly.
He didn't want to go back empty-handed, so he stayed, especially the land reform in Wanzhou, which he found extremely new and felt might be big news, so he planned to take more photos and organize some materials based on the material, so as to bring back some real information.
It just so happened that the Montenegrin Army began to suppress bandits, and he also hoped to film the real battlefield.
After hearing about the Yangshanyu tragedy in Guidong, he rushed over, wanting to shoot some real footage.
In this way, when he returns to Haixi, there will be a lot of new things about Wanzhou Road that can be analyzed in depth.
Of course, we must select materials that can be published with the permission of Haixi.
But no matter what, a lot of the first-hand information he got will definitely be of great use.
Lu Ming looked at Tian Dabin's handwriting, which was very neat. He was indeed a person who had been holding a pen for a long time.
As for the Haixi Forum, it is an unknown tabloid and I haven't heard much about it.
In fact, the Montenegrin media has never exaggerated the land reform too much, so as not to cause panic in the Northern Territory.
Because the beneficiaries of the land reform were mostly poor peasants, how could they have the habit of reading newspapers
Therefore, if the Montenegrin media publicizes the news extensively, it will not only fail to gain the support of the lower classes in the Northern Territory, because their source of information will not be newspapers, but will also arouse the hatred of the upper classes in the Northern Territory.
"Oh, you brought the camera upstairs because you heard I was here and wanted to take a picture of me. It would definitely cause a sensation?" Lu Ming saw the last smile, "I'm afraid if you sell it to the Haixi Intelligence Organization at a high price, it will also be able to sell for a lot of money, right?"
“Ah, no, no, I, I dare not…” Tian Dabing turned pale with fright. He had stood up tremblingly, but now his legs went weak and he looked shaky and might collapse to the ground again at any time.
"So, you are still lying. I can't let you go for the time being!" Lu Ming waved his hand.
The guards carried Tian Dabin out, and Tian Dabin screamed like a pig being slaughtered.
Lu Ming was helpless. To be honest, he really wanted to go to Haixi to see the people's livelihood and customs there with his own eyes. The information from the intelligence system was not always so intuitive.
Let's talk about it when we have time after suppressing the bandits. If I want to go, I will need Liuli to change my face.