House Management Chapter 1131: Revelation
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In the past two days, there has been no interruption on the Internet about Qingsongji in Masi Town. Although Wen Qiong has asked Lu Weichen to mobilize the Internet police to suppress it, the Internet still makes such noises from time to time.
It is illegal to post and spread rumors 500 times. If you post one or two occasionally, you can't say that he is sent to prison.
Today, such a post appeared in Zhenhai Post Bar.
The host’s screen name is called "Zhen Beach Gang Zhu Zi". The content of his post is like this, saying that freedom of speech? There is a fox in Qingsongji, which is true. My relatives live in Qingsongji, and now they all move and dare not live there! Why keep deleting posts! I will tell the truth!
Second floor: Host, your SF Express has arrived.
The third floor: It's a pity that it's a good id.
Fourth floor: the poster warrior.
Fifth floor: the host will go well, not send it.
The sixth floor: a strong crowd.
Seventh floor: I also heard from my relatives living in Masi Town that Qingsongji does make a fox call at night, and I don’t know why I delete posts every day. Sorry, someone knocked on the door to check the water meter, I went to open the door.
The eighth floor: Are the host and the seventh floor alive now?
Ninth Floor: Anyway, everyone remember, don't buy a house in Qingsongji.
The tenth floor: It’s in that shabby place and the traffic is so inconvenient, so I was asked for money, so I won’t live there
Zhendong District Public Security Bureau, Network Monitoring Office.
Two Internet police officers, Xiao Zhou and Xiao Chen, sat in chairs and stared at the computer in front of them. The two little policemen, both with short-sighted eyes and some panda eyes, obviously didn't sleep well.
"Xiao Chen, this post is too much, I can't delete it at all. I haven't slept well in these two days, and I am more tired than writing on the Internet, and my back is sore and leg cramps."
"Isn't it? We usually say that our cyber police office is not important. Some people in the bureau said that we are eating idle meals, and they don't look at how tired we are. Just these two people, they will delete posts in front of the computer every day. Is it easy? I plan to apply to list Qingsongji as a banned word." Xiao Chen also said bitterly.
"There is another Qingsongji post. Delete it quickly." said.
"You said it’s the broken place of Qingsongji, so it takes so much effort to delete posts. If you say it’s a rumor, no one will come out to refute the rumors. It’s a hard day for us. The bureau doesn’t say how much we can add Personal hand." Xiao Chen reached out to operate, deleted a post, and then stretched.
"I think this thing about Qingsongji must be true." Said: "If you delete this post, there is no money in this place. I guess, the house there must not be sold. It's simply blind. ."
"At the beginning, Guangming Town and Masi Town were competing, so we built a subway, which would be good if we could guarantee one place. Not to mention Qingsongji, the construction of Masi Town must be over. It is really a ghost town. "Xiao Chen said with a shake of his head.
The police are not very optimistic about Masi Town. They still don't understand real estate.
However, at this moment, a press conference is being held in front of the Qingsongji construction site.
The content is nothing more than Wudangdao Temple taking over the Qingsongji project. However, even the district government sent the deputy district governor Qiao Guoding to come forward at this press conference, which shows the degree of importance.
At the beginning of the press conference, it was necessary to say some opening remarks. First, Qiao Guoding, said a few words, and then it was Wang Jie's turn. This guy made the manuscript written. This was an opportunity to show his face. It was really vivid and energetic.
After he finished speaking, it was time for reporters to ask questions.
A female reporter rushed to ask: "Wang Guanzhu, I heard that your Wudang Taoist temple is a newly-rising Taoist temple, and you also sponsor a football team. This time, real estate development is being carried out. I wonder if this is too expensive. , Shouldn’t the monks do it?"
Wang Jie smiled faintly. Obviously he was prepared. He calmly said, "Whether it is a Taoist temple or a temple, it is necessary to have an industry. It is really difficult for you to ask the poor Taoist question. Answer, why not ask the host of Shaolin Temple."
The female reporter was stunned and went back, and another reporter asked: "Wang Guanzhu, there have been rumors on the Internet that there are always foxes calling at Qingsongji at night, and the spread is very popular. I don't know, is this true? "
"Yes, it's true." Wang Jie said with a smile.
The reporters have heard about this a long time ago, but the government did not allow it to be reported. Upon hearing that Wang Jie said it was true, all of them were energetic, and the reporter followed up and asked: "Wang Guanzhu, since there is a fox call at night, why do you want to take over this land? I don't know what's the secret?"
"Hahahaha" Wang Jie let out a big laugh this time, and said with an unpredictable look, and said: "There are foxes calling at night. As for the mystery, there is actually no mystery. The reason is simple. Since there is a fox barking, it must be a fox."
"But we heard that only the screaming of the fox was found. No one has spotted the fox? It is also said that the scream of the fox at night is very loud, not like the scream of a fox." The reporter said again.
"Of course it's not a fox, it's a group of foxes. Since this incident is mentioned, it's better to show you the gains of our improper Taoism." Wang Jie said furiously.
"Harvest? What harvest?" The reporter became curious.
Not only him, but other reporters are also very curious, "What's the harvest? Yes! What's the harvest?"
Some even picked up their cameras and took pictures of Wang Jie.
Wang Jie pretended to be Xuanxu, and said with a smile: "Everyone, wait a minute, I'll make a call."
He took out his cell phone, dialed a phone number, and said directly to the person on the phone: "Bring our gains and show them to reporters."
Hang up the phone, and not long after, three large trucks drove over under the expectation of everyone. On the truck, there were full cages filled with foxes. The foxes were of different colors, most of which were brown and yellow, with only a few white foxes.
"Uuuuuuu"
The foxes, seeing so many people, seemed a little scared, and they all screamed. For a while, the foxes screamed loudly.
Fatty Wang grinned and said, "This is what we have gained in the past two days. We heard that there was a fox calling at night here, so we came to check it out, and found a fox den on Qingsong Mountain. There are so many foxes. Therefore, our Taoist temple captured all these foxes."
"It turned out to be like this. It's a big fox den. I said why there is a fox barking, it turned out to be a fox on the mountain. This is a major discovery."
The reporters started talking again. When the car pulling the fox stopped, they immediately began to take pictures of the fox in the car.
"Flap! Pop! Pop! Pop!"
The foxes in the car shrank from fear when they had never seen this formation. r