Blackstone Code Chapter 492: Discover and learn
When Garton talked about why he buried a deceased relative in the front yard, the reporters had already thought about how to write this press release, and even thought a lot of headlines.
"Father's Love is Like a Lamp"
"Father is a Door"
"The Man Buried in the Front Yard"
"Never Leave"
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The heartfelt stories are always loved by journalists, who like to dig out the sparkle of humanity in such tragic stories, and it is precisely because of these sparkles of humanity that they can resonate with readers.
Only when readers feel that they are moved and have some new gains will they write letters to newspapers, and will they spontaneously promote this article, which will arouse heated discussions in the society, so that advertisers will be willing to Advertise in their personal column.
Of course, some reporters feel that this is not enough "pain", but a story about a father who died at the hands of gangsters to protect his wife and children.
Honestly it does meet the propaganda standards, but every country has more than one such story every year, and these reporters think there should be more pain points in this story!
You must know that they risked great danger to come to a troubled area definitely not to report these mediocre news out, they also need some more valuable returns, some more impactful news.
Someone asked Garton a question, "Were you by his side when he died?"
Garton was stunned for a moment. Almost everyone had a momentary blank in their thinking, including Lynch.
He knew these reporters were fucked, but he didn't expect them to be so **** up, but he recovered quickly.
He remembered an interesting story. In order to get first-hand information, a news reporter prevented medical personnel from going to rescue the injured in an accident, pulled out the oxygen mask of the injured, and asked him, "You Knowing that your whole family is dead, how do you feel about it, do you want to cry?"
The survivor's only thought at the time was probably "Do I want to draft, three days and three nights, midnight, ooh!"
In the face of the reporter's question, some things in Garton's memory that he did not want to recall came to mind again, Mr. Simon's indifference and ruthlessness, and the disgust and contempt in his eyes when he looked at Garton, all this And more that didn't show up, contributing to his urge to pull the trigger.
His upper eyelids twitched, it was definitely not a sad expression, and Lynch became a little interested.
"Yes, I'm not far from him, I don't want to...", out of courtesy, and with so many people watching, he still answered this question and planned to refuse to answer the following questions.
But the reporter didn't give him a chance, "Did you hug his body when he fell, did you watch the blood flow out of him and onto you, were you scared, did you? Calling on him to wake him up, how do you fight those gangsters, or do you kneel beside your father who sacrificed to protect you begging them for mercy?"
Garton's fist clenched, but the reporters were so excited that they couldn't help but give a thumbs up to the tricky questions they asked about this colleague.
These questions are really tricky. They not only opened Garton's wound, but also drilled into it with a red burning cigarette.
Some people inquired about the origin of this reporter. When people heard that this reporter was from the Federal Times of the Baylor Federation, they immediately showed a clear expression.
What they love most is journalism with no bottom line, but it's also very appealing to those who have been blocking the door from a thirst for knowledge.
They didn't even know at this point that the author was ready for a beating that would make him more famous and make the story more interesting.
But unfortunately, Garton is a "Nagalil" after all. He has mixed blood, but he is still a Nagalil in his bones. He was born and raised here. He was born and raised here. Nagarians.
This also gave him a natural reverence for foreigners, even if he was half a foreigner himself.
He didn't do anything, just looked at the reporter a few more times, then shook his head, "I refuse to answer these questions, they will make me suffer!" Eight (1)zщ.còм/
"Because you watched your father die in front of you incompetently, but you couldn't do anything?" The reporter friend still didn't want to let him go so easily, and chased after him.
Seeing that the atmosphere was a little abnormal, Lynch stood up, "Although we pursue more truthful reports, we shouldn't rub salt on other people's wounds. Can we avoid similar problems?"
The reporter, who was expecting Garton to shake his fist at him, suddenly seemed to be well-behaved. He knew very well that Garton would beat him at most. Someone like Lynch who had become a local ruling class, they were one Get angry and you will lose your life.
For the sake of his own life and the savings in the bank, the reporter smiled slightly and bowed slightly, "Of course, Mr. Lynch, I'm sorry for my reckless behavior just now, I want to put this I told others about the tragedy caused by the unrest, so that I ignored the mood of the person involved, sorry, Mr. Garton."
He also apologized to Mr. Garton, who was unable to have a seizure and could only nod his head to accept his apology.
This is also his character. Over the years, he has pressed himself too tightly, and some things have gradually changed from pretending to becoming a habit, such as his manners.
The group entered the room and saw the hostess of the house, also a local woman.
She was kneeling on the edge of the coffee table and making preparations for the guests who were about to visit. When some people led by Lynch came in, the hostess immediately stood up, bent over, and lowered her head.
The status of women in Nagalil is pitifully low. Before Mr. Simon passed away, her status in the family was almost as low as that of a maid. Now that Mr. Simon is dead, her status is at most the same level as a housekeeper.
This is not to say that Garton is not good to his mother, he is actually very good to his mother, but in the traditional concept of the local people, women have no status.
Even between husband and wife, husbands rarely treat their wives as "family", more like they treat their wives as free servants.
This is a common knowledge in the society, so the status of the hostess here will not be improved because Mr. Simon passed away, unless she has a very prominent background.
After Lynch was seated, the others sat down too, and they also came to talk about what happened before, what is happening now, and what will happen in the future.
Garton's mother, the hostess of the house, knelt down beside Lynch again. He was the most honorable person. According to tradition, she needed to make Lynch feel at home. New 81 Chinese website updates the fastest mobile terminal: https:/
Garton's attention was quickly focused on the following conversation, "I inherited everything here, and I also feel the devastation caused by this chaos, and I hope more than anyone else that the chaos can be kept away. us."
"If we want to achieve this, the first thing we have to do is to strengthen ourselves. This is the common wish of me and the rest of the family. Only when we are all prosperous can we avoid these problems..."
At this time, Garton was actually still thinking about the world with a very traditional idea of the family, including most of the al-Shabaab.
They think that as long as the family gets rich and has the ability to get an education, the situation here will naturally get better.
In order to do this, we must mention economic development and industrialization, so Garton said "prosperity" as soon as he opened his mouth.
In fact, I can't blame who is right or wrong, he is still a young man after all.
Of course, what Garton wants to tell people is that from this moment on, everything here will be used and owned by him, and he is declaring his position.
"...I will restart the work next, I noticed..." He glanced at Lynch who was sitting beside him and smiled slightly, "Mr. Lynch's factory is recruiting more workers, this It's actually a good phenomenon."
"I believe in Mr. Lynch's ability. He is optimistic about Nagalil, which shows that we really have the potential for development, so why do we still think about leaving, or escape, why not continue to build our home here? "
Garton put all the main content on the next development~IndoMTL.com~ Lynch didn't pay attention after listening to it for a while. The young man was a little small when he first saw it. surprise.
He looks very smart and can endure, but looking at it now, he still lacks something special, a kind of spiritual energy. What he shows is what he tries best to show people, not his essence .
This may sound confusing, but it is the most crucial difference between big merchants and small merchants.
When Lynch was a child, when he was about six or seven years old, in the era he lived in, in certain seasons, silkworm farmers would come to the school gate to sell silkworms.
These silkworm farmers will leave when they are sold out. This is a lot of hardship for a large group of students. They only have silkworms but no mulberry leaves. They can only watch the silkworms die one by one.
At that time, Lynch had the idea of a business. He took advantage of the holidays to go to the Sericulture Research Institute to pick up mulberry leaves from other fields and sell them at the school. He sold them for more than 20 yuan in just one day.
You must know that at that time, the salary of an adult was only a hundred yuan a month.
The good times didn't last long. The school quickly confiscated his money and the whole school criticized his behavior. Later, some people collected mulberry leaves to sell, but these people were learning.
The biggest difference between them and Lynch is that Lynch can see wealth, and these people can only pick up what others have left.
This is like the young man in front of him. He is trying his best to show the results of his "learning". He, including those around him, think he is very smart and what he said makes sense, but Lynch knows that this is just an illusion.
There are some things that cannot be learned and cannot be learned.