So depressing.
"Okay, I'll tell you. This time I want to be a reporter, and I'm the kind who's not afraid of death."
Maybe it was because of what happened in the previous plane, or maybe it was because of the fusion of the soul fragments of his original body, Su Qiao always felt angry but had no place to vent it.
But this is still a relatively peaceful world, and she can't do anything extreme to vent her anger.
You can only find something relatively dangerous and challenging to do.
reporter
444's jaw almost dropped with fear.
Its host, becomes a reporter
And he's the kind of journalist who upholds justice and fights for the weak
Is it because you have lost your brain
Su Qiao's tone was somewhat threatening: "Why, no?"
Isn't she kind
Is she unjust
Only at this time did 444 feel that Su Qiao's mood was a little wrong, and he seemed to be about to lose his temper.
Don't use it as a trash can for venting.
Yes, of course.
However, you have to practice your skills well, and get involved in drugs and such. This era is not peaceful, especially for a female reporter, unless you just want to be a small reporter who lives a life of idleness and waiting to die.
"Okay, I know what to do. You are responsible for using the domestic LAN and the Internet to collect various information and inside information. Leave the rest to me."
What kind of scene has she not seen
She was used to the kind of apocalypse where people would chop down anyone they saw or shoot them in the head, let alone this little scene at the moment
They are nothing more than highway bandits, ignorant and brutal villagers, car thieves, speeding gangs, backpackers, those who rob, steal, extort and so on, plus some people who traffic in children and women for prostitution and begging.
Of course, Su Qiao was not afraid of threats from these aspects. What made her feel a little stressed was...
*
While Su Qiao and 444 were discussing taking exams and training to become journalists, on the other side, in the shabby courtyard rented by the Wu family, Su Yani was sitting on a stone block beside the well in the courtyard, bending over and washing clothes on the washboard.
His cheeks were red from the sun, and beads of sweat on his forehead had already slid down his cheeks to his neck.
Mother Wu was holding a piece of clothing dripping with water in her hand, and stood opposite her with an embarrassed look on her face. "How can this be so embarrassing? After all, you are a guest. If others see you, they will think that my family is so ignorant of the rules."
Suyani wiped the sweat off her forehead with her sleeve and smiled reluctantly, "It's okay. I have to wash my own clothes anyway, so I just helped you wash them together!"
After a pause, thinking about what happened last night, his face became hot and his voice became much softer:
"Besides, I'm not just a guest. Although Haishan and I haven't gotten our marriage certificate yet, he has proposed to me, and we... In short, we are a family now, and as a family, we should help each other."
Mother Wu's eyes flashed with disdain, but she didn't show it on her face: "That's true, you and Haishan will get married eventually."
After thinking for a moment, he turned around and strode into the house, then carried out a few half-worn, dirty sheets and pillowcases, bent down and threw them into the big basin.
"Then please help wash these too. I was in a hurry when I came out and didn't have time to wash them. You don't mind, do you?"
"Oh, my waist is so old that I can't stand up straight after squatting for a while. Sigh, I'm too old and useless."
Mother Wu held her waist and seemed unable to stand steadily, so she stood up swaying from side to side.