Chapter 40

After Xue Feng took some empty shots at Yuanjiaji, Master Du drove the car into the village that Yuanjia elder brother mentioned, and saw a large group of people gathered in the small square at the entrance of the village from afar.

Master Du slowed down the car and said, "Could it be that group of people?"

Wen Mengran dialed Yuan Ming's phone number, and saw a man in his fifties walking out from the group of people while answering the phone, waving at their car with the obvious logo, Xue Feng looked After Wen Mengran hung up the phone, he muttered: "Should I take this phone or not?"

"Take it, stay away, Xiaolu and I will go ahead, and give me the wireless microphone." Wen Mengran dawdled for a while before getting out of the car.

Xue Feng's premonition came true, and before the three of them took a few steps in two groups, a middle-aged man who looked very similar to him behind Yuan Ming rushed over and shouted at the top of his voice, "Don't shoot yet, You are not allowed to take pictures, first take out your ID card and check it."

Lu Beicen was a little speechless. If he knew who you were, he would give you your ID. It was obviously not the first time for Wen Mengran to encounter such a scene, so he said with a relaxed expression, "May I ask your surname? Because why do we need to check our IDs?" ?”

Hearing that Wen Mengran bit the word inspection very hard, the man waved his hands and shouted: "Aren't you going to interview? Don't you show your ID first? These days, there are fake reporters everywhere. Who knows you guys?" What purpose."

Wen Mengran and Lu Beicen saw that Yuan Ming was deliberately talking to someone in the crowd behind him, and pretended not to see the scene in front of him. At this moment, they both understood that he might not have to wait for get off work, but to wait. Gather all the people from the Yuan family together.

Wen Mengran's expression remained unchanged: "Excuse me, are you Yuan Ming? We are looking for Yuan Ming."

"Yuan Ming is my eldest brother, what do you want him to do, just tell me the same thing." The man refused to let go.

Yuan Ming didn't want to dawdle any longer at this moment. He turned his head and walked a few steps. When he arrived in front of his younger brother, he glanced at Wen Mengran and Lu Beicen and said, "Which reporter is Wen? I'm Yuan Ming."

Only then did Wen Mengran take out his press card from his backpack and hand it to Yuan Ming: "Hello, Uncle Yuan, I'm reporter Wen."

Lu Beicen also took out his press card and handed it over: "Hello, uncle, I'm Lu reporter, why are there so many people here?"

Yuan Ming withdrew his gaze from the press cards of the two, and touched his short hair helplessly: "These are all relatives of our family, this and that are my two younger brothers. If I want to come for an interview, I just want to talk to you.”

It was past five o'clock in the summer, and the light outside was still very bright. Wen Mengran asked, "If that's the case, where are we talking?"

"Don't say anything else, just say it here. If you want me to say, that crazy woman should be sentenced to death. Kill her to pay for her life, and pay for her debts. It's been like this since ancient times..." The younger brother of the Yuan family spoke again.

Yuan Ming waited until he had finished speaking before interrupting: "This is our youngest brother Yuan Song, we all think it makes sense for him to say this."

"Yes, yes, that woman is so cowardly that she dared to kill her husband. In ancient times, she would be immersed in a pig cage..."

"I told you earlier that that woman is not a good thing..."

Wen Mengran didn't stop them, and after they chattered for a few minutes, their momentum weakened, and then they raised their voices: "We welcome all of you who want to be interviewed, but it's useless for you to say that, you have to do it one by one." Say, okay?"

At this time, Master Du had already taken out the tripod from the trunk with great experience and put it beside Xue Feng.

Wen Mengran took advantage of everyone turning off the fire, and hurriedly said to Yuan Ming: "Uncle Yuan, you are Yuan Qiang's eldest brother, why don't you tell me first, and then everyone will see if there is anything to add, okay?"

"Come on, Uncle Yuan, let's not block the road, walk a few steps forward, and talk to the small square." Wen Mengran continued to follow the rhythm.

Yuan Ming blinked a few times with his twinkling eyes, but he didn't express any objection. He followed Wen Mengran to the small square.

Wen Mengran first asked a few irrelevant questions, bought Xue Feng time to set up the machine, and then changed the subject: "I heard that when your younger brother and younger sister-in-law got married, people in your family didn't agree?"

Yuan Ming shook his head and said: "Then how can we agree? One is the same surname, and there is a gap between generations. We pay attention to the same surname and no intermarriage here. It was that woman who seduced Yuan Qiang into a dizzy head. She didn't even want a serious job. , and followed her to the south to work."

"That woman is shameless." Yuan Song yelled again from the side.

Wen Mengran put the microphone in front of Yuan Song: "Why don't you talk first, Uncle Yuan?"

Only then did Yuan Ming turn around and scold Yuan Song in the local dialect: "Go to the side, don't argue here."

Yuan Song was obviously still afraid of his elder brother, so he shrank his neck and took two steps back.

Seeing Yuan Song walk away, Wen Mengran smiled again: "Then Uncle Yuan, let's continue."

"It's like this. At that time, they ran back and had children. Our family was not happy about it. It was the woman's family who raised money for them and started a small business. Later, they had a son. Our parents looked after the grandson On the surface, it is regarded as recognizing this relative."

"Once we recognize this relative, and the woman is not good at doing things, looking for troubles all day long, and getting divorced, then our family will not be happy. Our family has the precepts of our ancestors. We can't marry and divorce. Dry."

Lu Beicen followed Wen Mengran, observing the reactions of the group of people, especially one of them, an aunt in her fifties. She listened to Yuan Song's words, and a slight mocking expression flashed across her face.

Lu Beicen couldn't help but sigh with emotion, the boss of the Yuan family's ability to shake the pot is really very strong.

Wen Mengran saw that Yuan Ming's speech was full of spring and autumn style, and he only chose what was beneficial to his family, so he suddenly asked: "I heard that Yuan Li wanted to divorce that time because Yuan Qiang drove her to beat her in the train station square. , is there such a thing?"

Yuan Ming immediately waved his hand: "Then I don't know, I don't watch them live every day, how can I know these things."

"Then Yuan Li often does it, and your brother never couldn't help hitting her?"

"Then I didn't see it either, so I can't say that. But let me tell you, if a woman does that, can she stop without a few beatings?"

"What did Yuan Li do? Can you give us an example?" Wen Mengran changed the question again.

"She said all the time that my brother had other women outside, and that she managed to open the factory two years ago, and that my brother didn't give her money to use, and went outside to find a job by herself, and didn't care about the affairs of her own factory. , You have to hire another worker, how expensive is labor now, how can this be a living person?"

(End of this chapter)

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