Chapter 7
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With the quality of high string project manager, it's certainly not a big deal to deal with a ghost guy in interpersonal relationship. Besides, funing'an has nothing special except a foreigner's skin. Even, he, who admitted that he had been punished by his boss to work in the Far East, was a dwarf in a sense in the eyes of "experts".
On the other hand, as a fugitive and rescuer in the fire, Gao Xian does have enough news materials to send reporters, especially beyond the times. The height and angle of examining the events have aroused Fu Ning'an's appetite.
In the face of the disaster, there was a dark scene of fire fighting, joys and sorrows. After talking for a few minutes, Gao Xian led funing'an to the crowd belonging to his own circle, including Lu Renbao, Qin Sumei and Zhou yourong, and vowed: "Help you integrate into the lives of disaster victims and see the most real social state. By the way, I really can be regarded as a fire hero."
Funian chased and asked, "David, you just mentioned that many of the people you rescued from the fire were little girls separated from their families. What does this mean?"
"But in this world, people are like ants, life is like grass mustard, and men are more important than women." Gao Xian said faintly: "funing'an, I seriously doubt whether you are a reporter. Even this connotation needs my help to dig it out clearly?"
"I didn't expect it for a while." funing'an said awkwardly, "in contrast, the stability and prosperity of Xiangjiang is absolutely in the forefront in Asia. It's really difficult to contact the folk suffering you mentioned."
Gao Xian, who was already familiar, joked: "you are too comfortable as a reporter. Your boss should send you to the war-torn Indochina Peninsula."
Funing'an said sadly, "maybe the next stop is."
After arriving at the site with its own mass base, Gao Xian enthusiastically responded to the people who took the initiative to greet him. At the same time, he did not forget to answer questions and answer questions. "This is my reporter friend, whose Chinese name is funing'an. You can tell him what difficulties you have right now, and then speak through the media. Maybe you can attract the attention of the government and make life easier."
Quite talkative Zhou yourong, full of freshness, accosted, "can you understand us?"
"Simple is OK." funing'an replied stumblingly, "I mainly rely on height as a translator."
Gao Xian said, "if you want to ask questions or make a voice, let's speak freely."
Zhou yourong looked at the police who were investigating and registering the disaster not far away and said sarcastically, "it's boring to say it."
"Don't be so cynical." Gao Xian encouraged, "it may be useful to reflect the difficulties we face."
Zhou yourong shook his head. "The number of people affected by this fire is estimated to be more than 4000. In the existing wooden house fire, it can't be ranked. The attention of the officials must be very limited."
Gao Xian shrugged and turned back to translate to funing'an.
After finishing his shorthand, Funian asked, "David, can I see the children saved by your fire hero?"
"OK." Gao Xian smiled, "but these children may have been taken away by their parents."
This is indeed the case. When Gao Xian came to Qin Sumei and Lu Renbao, he saw that there was only a little girl as thin as a bean sprout. Her name should be recruit younger brothers.
Gao Xian asked casually, "aunt Qin, hasn't someone come to take her from your family?"
"Not yet." Qin Sumei winked and explained in a low voice, "the situation in Zhaodi's family is quite special. Her stepfather hasn't shown up. Her mother came quietly. Please take care of it for a few days first."
Recruit younger brother is still very sensitive. Gao Xiangang nodded. She came over with tears and begged, "don't drive me away. When I grow up, I'm willing to be my daughter-in-law."
Lu Renbao, who was listening, immediately cut, "you look so ugly, I don't want it."
When Zhaodi was seriously frustrated, she sobbed in a low voice. She was so angry that Qin Sumei raised her hand and slapped her silly son, "you weak son, if you don't interrupt, you will die..."
Seeing the high string of this scene, he couldn't help but get his head very big and muttered to himself: "this life is really a mess."
His future has not been settled yet, and Gao Xian is not good at talking. He can only give a hand to funing'an, who is a neutral observation photographer on the African prairie.
Qin Sumei was also worried. She whispered to Gao Xian for advice and said, "the police are investigating and registering. They will come right away. How can I say the identity of recruiting younger brothers?"
"If you can't, you should treat it as a ready daughter-in-law." after giving a suggestion, Gao Xian, who couldn't help but be handsome, explained to Fu Ning'an who was eager to explore the details.
Qin Sumei seemed to hear it. When the police came, they carefully registered the information of recruiting younger brothers.
A policeman looked at Gao Xian who had just talked with funing'an, and then asked politely, "Sir, do you want to register, too?"
"Of course." Gao Xian, who has known the extensive involvement of Xiangjiang police in this era, dared not be careless and said calmly: "my name is Gao Xian and my English name is David. I came to this wooden house area yesterday and encountered a fire."
Qin Sumei added: "Cui sir, Mr. Gao stayed at my house yesterday."
The policeman surnamed Cui bowed his head and asked, "where is Mr. Gao?"
Gao Xian smiled and said faintly, "I am a homeless man now."
The other party closed the register, put out a hand with a smile on his face, "Mr. Gao, let's meet Cui Yizhong, a police officer under the jurisdiction of Yau Ma Tei police station."
"Nice_to_meet_you." I have first known the high string of Xiangjiang's social appearance at this time. I greet each other with a reserved and polite face in Cantonese mixed with English.
"Mr. Gao, I have to take my brothers to continue to register the information of the victims and have dinner together another day. This is my phone." Cui Yizhong tore a page from the register and handed it over, "if you need any help, you can also come to me."
Gao Xian apologized: "sorry, I can't give you your business card. The fire happened so suddenly yesterday that a lot of things were lost..."
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. Just leave my phone number with Mr. Gao. Besides, there are still many people who know Mr. Gao well." Cui Yizhong reminded before leaving: "by the way, the charity relief materials of Donghua third hospital will arrive soon. Mr. Gao can apply for a suit of clothes for emergency rescue."
"Thanks for Cui Sir's hint." Gao Xian said sincerely.
Zhou yourong came to inquire: "Mr. Gao knows this Cui sir."
"The first time we met today." Gao Xian shook his head and muttered in his heart, "in order to survive, I have to pretend to be Boyi. I didn't expect to recruit him."
"Mr. Gao's popularity is naturally excellent." Zhou yourong complimented, "I guess that Cui Sir must have guessed in his heart which aristocratic son Mr. Gao is."
"He shouldn't first think of the Gaojia, who is known as the king of pawnbroking in Hong Kong and Macao." quietly, Gao Xian patted the epoch-making assault jacket that was only left with a warm layer. He joked: "fortunately, I met people with insight and talent like brother Zhou. Otherwise, I will respect Luo's shirt first and then others, but some will eat."
Zhou yourong, who laughed a few times, whispered a gossip: "Mr. Gao, I heard from the police that according to the analysis of the traces on the scene, the fire was caused by arson."
"This world is really bad," said Gao chord. "I make complaints about how the police are so enthusiastic."
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With the quality of high string project manager, it's certainly not a big deal to deal with a ghost guy in interpersonal relationship. Besides, funing'an has nothing special except a foreigner's skin. Even, he, who admitted that he had been punished by his boss to work in the Far East, was a dwarf in a sense in the eyes of "experts".
On the other hand, as a fugitive and rescuer in the fire, Gao Xian does have enough news materials to send reporters, especially beyond the times. The height and angle of examining the events have aroused Fu Ning'an's appetite.
In the face of the disaster, there was a dark scene of fire fighting, joys and sorrows. After talking for a few minutes, Gao Xian led funing'an to the crowd belonging to his own circle, including Lu Renbao, Qin Sumei and Zhou yourong, and vowed: "Help you integrate into the lives of disaster victims and see the most real social state. By the way, I really can be regarded as a fire hero."
Funian chased and asked, "David, you just mentioned that many of the people you rescued from the fire were little girls separated from their families. What does this mean?"
"But in this world, people are like ants, life is like grass mustard, and men are more important than women." Gao Xian said faintly: "funing'an, I seriously doubt whether you are a reporter. Even this connotation needs my help to dig it out clearly?"
"I didn't expect it for a while." funing'an said awkwardly, "in contrast, the stability and prosperity of Xiangjiang is absolutely in the forefront in Asia. It's really difficult to contact the folk suffering you mentioned."
Gao Xian, who was already familiar, joked: "you are too comfortable as a reporter. Your boss should send you to the war-torn Indochina Peninsula."
Funing'an said sadly, "maybe the next stop is."
After arriving at the site with its own mass base, Gao Xian enthusiastically responded to the people who took the initiative to greet him. At the same time, he did not forget to answer questions and answer questions. "This is my reporter friend, whose Chinese name is funing'an. You can tell him what difficulties you have right now, and then speak through the media. Maybe you can attract the attention of the government and make life easier."
Quite talkative Zhou yourong, full of freshness, accosted, "can you understand us?"
"Simple is OK." funing'an replied stumblingly, "I mainly rely on height as a translator."
Gao Xian said, "if you want to ask questions or make a voice, let's speak freely."
Zhou yourong looked at the police who were investigating and registering the disaster not far away and said sarcastically, "it's boring to say it."
"Don't be so cynical." Gao Xian encouraged, "it may be useful to reflect the difficulties we face."
Zhou yourong shook his head. "The number of people affected by this fire is estimated to be more than 4000. In the existing wooden house fire, it can't be ranked. The attention of the officials must be very limited."
Gao Xian shrugged and turned back to translate to funing'an.
After finishing his shorthand, Funian asked, "David, can I see the children saved by your fire hero?"
"OK." Gao Xian smiled, "but these children may have been taken away by their parents."
This is indeed the case. When Gao Xian came to Qin Sumei and Lu Renbao, he saw that there was only a little girl as thin as a bean sprout. Her name should be recruit younger brothers.
Gao Xian asked casually, "aunt Qin, hasn't someone come to take her from your family?"
"Not yet." Qin Sumei winked and explained in a low voice, "the situation in Zhaodi's family is quite special. Her stepfather hasn't shown up. Her mother came quietly. Please take care of it for a few days first."
Recruit younger brother is still very sensitive. Gao Xiangang nodded. She came over with tears and begged, "don't drive me away. When I grow up, I'm willing to be my daughter-in-law."
Lu Renbao, who was listening, immediately cut, "you look so ugly, I don't want it."
When Zhaodi was seriously frustrated, she sobbed in a low voice. She was so angry that Qin Sumei raised her hand and slapped her silly son, "you weak son, if you don't interrupt, you will die..."
Seeing the high string of this scene, he couldn't help but get his head very big and muttered to himself: "this life is really a mess."
His future has not been settled yet, and Gao Xian is not good at talking. He can only give a hand to funing'an, who is a neutral observation photographer on the African prairie.
Qin Sumei was also worried. She whispered to Gao Xian for advice and said, "the police are investigating and registering. They will come right away. How can I say the identity of recruiting younger brothers?"
"If you can't, you should treat it as a ready daughter-in-law." after giving a suggestion, Gao Xian, who couldn't help but be handsome, explained to Fu Ning'an who was eager to explore the details.
Qin Sumei seemed to hear it. When the police came, they carefully registered the information of recruiting younger brothers.
A policeman looked at Gao Xian who had just talked with funing'an, and then asked politely, "Sir, do you want to register, too?"
"Of course." Gao Xian, who has known the extensive involvement of Xiangjiang police in this era, dared not be careless and said calmly: "my name is Gao Xian and my English name is David. I came to this wooden house area yesterday and encountered a fire."
Qin Sumei added: "Cui sir, Mr. Gao stayed at my house yesterday."
The policeman surnamed Cui bowed his head and asked, "where is Mr. Gao?"
Gao Xian smiled and said faintly, "I am a homeless man now."
The other party closed the register, put out a hand with a smile on his face, "Mr. Gao, let's meet Cui Yizhong, a police officer under the jurisdiction of Yau Ma Tei police station."
"Nice_to_meet_you." I have first known the high string of Xiangjiang's social appearance at this time. I greet each other with a reserved and polite face in Cantonese mixed with English.
"Mr. Gao, I have to take my brothers to continue to register the information of the victims and have dinner together another day. This is my phone." Cui Yizhong tore a page from the register and handed it over, "if you need any help, you can also come to me."
Gao Xian apologized: "sorry, I can't give you your business card. The fire happened so suddenly yesterday that a lot of things were lost..."
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. Just leave my phone number with Mr. Gao. Besides, there are still many people who know Mr. Gao well." Cui Yizhong reminded before leaving: "by the way, the charity relief materials of Donghua third hospital will arrive soon. Mr. Gao can apply for a suit of clothes for emergency rescue."
"Thanks for Cui Sir's hint." Gao Xian said sincerely.
Zhou yourong came to inquire: "Mr. Gao knows this Cui sir."
"The first time we met today." Gao Xian shook his head and muttered in his heart, "in order to survive, I have to pretend to be Boyi. I didn't expect to recruit him."
"Mr. Gao's popularity is naturally excellent." Zhou yourong complimented, "I guess that Cui Sir must have guessed in his heart which aristocratic son Mr. Gao is."
"He shouldn't first think of the Gaojia, who is known as the king of pawnbroking in Hong Kong and Macao." quietly, Gao Xian patted the epoch-making assault jacket that was only left with a warm layer. He joked: "fortunately, I met people with insight and talent like brother Zhou. Otherwise, I will respect Luo's shirt first and then others, but some will eat."
Zhou yourong, who laughed a few times, whispered a gossip: "Mr. Gao, I heard from the police that according to the analysis of the traces on the scene, the fire was caused by arson."
"This world is really bad," said Gao chord. "I make complaints about how the police are so enthusiastic."
With the quality of high string project manager, it's certainly not a big deal to deal with a ghost guy in interpersonal relationship. Besides, funing'an has nothing special except a foreigner's skin. Even, he, who admitted that he had been punished by his boss to work in the Far East, was a dwarf in a sense in the eyes of "experts".On the other hand, as a fugitive and rescuer in the fire, Gao Xian does have enough news materials to send reporters, especially beyond the times. The height and angle of examining the events have aroused Fu Ning'an's appetite.In the face of the disaster, there was a dark scene of fire fighting, joys and sorrows. After talking for a few minutes, Gao Xian led funing'an to the crowd belonging to his own circle, including Lu Renbao, Qin Sumei and Zhou yourong, and vowed: "Help you integrate into the lives of disaster victims and see the most real social state. By the way, I really can be regarded as a fire hero."Funian chased and asked, "David, you just mentioned that many of the people you rescued from the fire were little girls separated from their families. What does this mean?""But in this world, people are like ants, life is like grass mustard, and men are more important than women." Gao Xian said faintly: "funing'an, I seriously doubt whether you are a reporter. Even this connotation needs my help to dig it out clearly?""I didn't expect it for a while." funing'an said awkwardly, "in contrast, the stability and prosperity of Xiangjiang is absolutely in the forefront in Asia. It's really difficult to contact the folk suffering you mentioned."Gao Xian, who was already familiar, joked: "you are too comfortable as a reporter. Your boss should send you to the war-torn Indochina Peninsula."Funing'an said sadly, "maybe the next stop is."After arriving at the site with its own mass base, Gao Xian enthusiastically responded to the people who took the initiative to greet him. At the same time, he did not forget to answer questions and answer questions. "This is my reporter friend, whose Chinese name is funing'an. You can tell him what difficulties you have right now, and then speak through the media. Maybe you can attract the attention of the government and make life easier."Quite talkative Zhou yourong, full of freshness, accosted, "can you understand us?""Simple is OK." funing'an replied stumblingly, "I mainly rely on height as a translator."Gao Xian said, "if you want to ask questions or make a voice, let's speak freely."Zhou yourong looked at the police who were investigating and registering the disaster not far away and said sarcastically, "it's boring to say it.""Don't be so cynical." Gao Xian encouraged, "it may be useful to reflect the difficulties we face."Zhou yourong shook his head. "The number of people affected by this fire is estimated to be more than 4000. In the existing wooden house fire, it can't be ranked. The attention of the officials must be very limited."Gao Xian shrugged and turned back to translate to funing'an.After finishing his shorthand, Funian asked, "David, can I see the children saved by your fire hero?""OK." Gao Xian smiled, "but these children may have been taken away by their parents."This is indeed the case. When Gao Xian came to Qin Sumei and Lu Renbao, he saw that there was only a little girl as thin as a bean sprout. Her name should be recruit younger brothers.Gao Xian asked casually, "aunt Qin, hasn't someone come to take her from your family?""Not yet." Qin Sumei winked and explained in a low voice, "the situation in Zhaodi's family is quite special. Her stepfather hasn't shown up. Her mother came quietly. Please take care of it for a few days first."Recruit younger brother is still very sensitive. Gao Xiangang nodded. She came over with tears and begged, "don't drive me away. When I grow up, I'm willing to be my daughter-in-law."Lu Renbao, who was listening, immediately cut, "you look so ugly, I don't want it."When Zhaodi was seriously frustrated, she sobbed in a low voice. She was so angry that Qin Sumei raised her hand and slapped her silly son, "you weak son, if you don't interrupt, you will die..."Seeing the high string of this scene, he couldn't help but get his head very big and muttered to himself: "this life is really a mess."His future has not been settled yet, and Gao Xian is not good at talking. He can only give a hand to funing'an, who is a neutral observation photographer on the African prairie.Qin Sumei was also worried. She whispered to Gao Xian for advice and said, "the police are investigating and registering. They will come right away. How can I say the identity of recruiting younger brothers?""If you can't, you should treat it as a ready daughter-in-law." after giving a suggestion, Gao Xian, who couldn't help but be handsome, explained to Fu Ning'an who was eager to explore the details.Qin Sumei seemed to hear it. When the police came, they carefully registered the information of recruiting younger brothers.A policeman looked at Gao Xian who had just talked with funing'an, and then asked politely, "Sir, do you want to register, too?""Of course." Gao Xian, who has known the extensive involvement of Xiangjiang police in this era, dared not be careless and said calmly: "my name is Gao Xian and my English name is David. I came to this wooden house area yesterday and encountered a fire."Qin Sumei added: "Cui sir, Mr. Gao stayed at my house yesterday."The policeman surnamed Cui bowed his head and asked, "where is Mr. Gao?"Gao Xian smiled and said faintly, "I am a homeless man now."The other party closed the register, put out a hand with a smile on his face, "Mr. Gao, let's meet Cui Yizhong, a police officer under the jurisdiction of Yau Ma Tei police station.""Nice_to_meet_you." I have first known the high string of Xiangjiang's social appearance at this time. I greet each other with a reserved and polite face in Cantonese mixed with English."Mr. Gao, I have to take my brothers to continue to register the information of the victims and have dinner together another day. This is my phone." Cui Yizhong tore a page from the register and handed it over, "if you need any help, you can also come to me."Gao Xian apologized: "sorry, I can't give you your business card. The fire happened so suddenly yesterday that a lot of things were lost...""It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. Just leave my phone number with Mr. Gao. Besides, there are still many people who know Mr. Gao well." Cui Yizhong reminded before leaving: "by the way, the charity relief materials of Donghua third hospital will arrive soon. Mr. Gao can apply for a suit of clothes for emergency rescue.""Thanks for Cui Sir's hint." Gao Xian said sincerely.Zhou yourong came to inquire: "Mr. Gao knows this Cui sir.""The first time we met today." Gao Xian shook his head and muttered in his heart, "in order to survive, I have to pretend to be Boyi. I didn't expect to recruit him.""Mr. Gao's popularity is naturally excellent." Zhou yourong complimented, "I guess that Cui Sir must have guessed in his heart which aristocratic son Mr. Gao is.""He shouldn't first think of the Gaojia, who is known as the king of pawnbroking in Hong Kong and Macao." quietly, Gao Xian patted the epoch-making assault jacket that was only left with a warm layer. He joked: "fortunately, I met people with insight and talent like brother Zhou. Otherwise, I will respect Luo's shirt first and then others, but some will eat."Zhou yourong, who laughed a few times, whispered a gossip: "Mr. Gao, I heard from the police that according to the analysis of the traces on the scene, the fire was caused by arson.""This world is really bad," said Gao chord. "I make complaints about how the police are so enthusiastic."
