Chapter 210 What can I do? Do it ruthlessly!

"Marrying an old man, writing articles for others, and selling them will be embarrassing!"

"How can you understand the thinking of young people? They want to achieve success overnight and save themselves a few years of hard work."

"I can't help it. Maybe the old man gave me too much."

These words spread more and more widely and became more and more serious.

Now even everyone at the radio station knows that Jiang Zhizhi married an old man?

"What nonsense?" Ren Zhenzhen, the female announcer at the radio station who didn't turn on the microphone, was so shocked that she spit out a mouthful of tea and was accidentally choked: "Cough cough cough..."

Duan Tuqi, a maintenance worker who was listening to the gossip nearby, almost popped his eyes out, his voice trembled, and he used his own clothes to wipe the expensive machine like a treasure: "Hey, auntie, take it easy."

"This machine was repaired only last month. It cannot be rebuilt!"

Announcer Ren Zhenzhen kept coughing, her pretty face flushed, her eyes filled with undisguised surprise: "Huh, Comrade Jiang Zhizhi's manuscript was ghostwritten? I don't believe it!"

"And what does it mean to marry an old man? They have never met Comrade Jiang Zhizhi's husband, so they are just making up rumors out of thin air?"

It's fine if these people are just following the trend, but how come even radio stations are starting to spread the news?

Those people said such things because they thought Jiang Zhizhi was young and easy to bully. Ren Zhenzhen couldn't stand people who bullied others by taking advantage of their power!

"Duan Tuqi, do you know who spread the news?"

Duan Tuqi's heart was bleeding. He finally wiped the tea off the machine. His clothes were sticky and stuck to his skin, which was very uncomfortable. So he said in a perfunctory tone: "How would I know? That's what people say outside."

"Fortunately the machine is not broken, otherwise the stationmaster would definitely punish you when he comes back."

Ren Zhenzhen stuck out her tongue and said, "I'm not afraid."

Duan Tuqi couldn't help but feel a little headache. This young lady had connections in the county town, so of course she was not afraid.

Whenever you have something to do, just leave. Anyway, you can always use your connections to clean up the mess.

The problem was that he had finally gotten into the radio station, so he didn't dare to act rashly.

Moreover, was Jiang Zhizhi's article genuine or ghostwritten? How could it be so easy to fool the editor-in-chief of the newspaper?

So Duan Tuqi also believed in Jiang Zhizhi in his heart.

Ren Zhenzhen picked up the China Daily newspaper again, turned on the radio on time, and first switched to the news broadcast.

After the news broadcast, she chose to read Jiang Zhizhi's manuscript without hesitation, with more emotion, seriousness and stirring than any previous time.

She didn't believe at all that Jiang Zhizhi had someone ghostwrite the article.

Because there was a voice in her heart telling her that not everyone could possess such a high level of enlightenment.

Ren Zhenzhen had read both of Jiang Zhizhi's articles published in the newspaper. When she saw that the writing style of the articles was sharp and rigorous, yet lively and innovative, she knew that they were written by the same person.

Try asking another writer to write something with the same flavor?

After completing today's broadcasting task, Ren Zhenzhen couldn't sit still anymore. She wanted to find out who was behind all the trouble!

So Ren Zhenzhen picked up her military green satchel, stuffed her radio station ID into it, and ran out, leaving get off work early in a legitimate way, shouting, "Duan Tuqi, I have something to do and I'm running away."

"I understand. I'll get you the rest." Duan Tuqi had a headache at the moment and said timidly, "Auntie, don't be impulsive."

What responded to him was a handsome back.

Duan Tuqi suddenly had a bad feeling. Was this girl going to kill someone?

......

Jiang Zhizhi became famous because of the article, and many military wives who went to nearby villages to exchange things heard about it.

When the guys came back, their chests were heaving with anger; it was obvious that those people were slandering them.

Captain Lu is young and strong, how can he be old?

Even Nong Chunhua was so anxious that she put down her work and hurried to find Jiang Zhizhi.

But I knew that my sister’s house was locked, and it seemed that the person had run up the mountain again.

I'm afraid he's out digging for Chinese herbs again.

In the past two days, the foot soaking bag has become extremely popular in the camp. Even her husband, Lao Liang, who doesn't like foot soaking, has high praise for it. You can imagine how comfortable it is to soak your feet with the foot soaking bag.

The first thing Lao Liang said when he came back was that the soldiers in the camp now love to soak their feet. This scared Nong Chunhua so much that her eyes widened.

She knows how this girl can be so capable?

Nong Chunhua was so anxious that blisters appeared on her mouth. There were slanders against Zhi Meizi from all directions. The key point was that Zhi Meizi didn't know about this yet.

Just as Cui Ailian wished, things outside were in chaos and Cui Ailian looked extremely unhappy these days.

She clearly did nothing wrong, she was just upholding justice!

Since she had lost face in front of Jiang Zhizhi before, she could regain it somewhere else today. Cui Ailian's unconcealable jealousy was burning fiercely, and she was secretly competing with Jiang Zhizhi.

A gust of wind blew and Cui Ailian felt a chill on her neck. She shrank her head, rubbed her arms with both hands, and hurried home.

When Jiang Zhizhi went down the mountain, the sky gradually turned orange.

Nong Chunhua came up with a worried look on her face and told him everything. She almost couldn't catch her breath and asked worriedly, "Sister Zhi, what should we do?"

Jiang Zhizhi raised the corner of his lips, "I want to die, but I think someone else should die!"

at the same time.

The soldiers in the first battalion were almost furious, and each of them was burning with fighting spirit.

"Who was the bastard who started this? Let's kill that bastard!"

"I can't stand seeing our little sister-in-law doing well, so I'm using some dirty tricks in secret."

"What a joke! How would people outside know that my sister-in-law is a military wife?"

"That's strange. Those people probably haven't seen my sister-in-law before. How could they know that she is from the family courtyard just by reading her articles?"

"I think there's probably someone playing tricks on me."

Jiang Wang slapped the horizontal bar for training, his face full of displeasure: "Bullshit!"

"What these people mean is that my sister's manuscript was ghostwritten by someone else, and now these people are spreading it like crazy, treating other people as fools and playing tricks on them, right?"

The little warrior, who was resting today, was trembling with fear, but he continued to report: "No... not only..."

Jiang Wang said coldly: "What else? Tell me now!"

The little warrior glanced at Lu Xingchen secretly, and said with his head held high: "They also said that my sister-in-law married an old man!"

Old...old man?

Suddenly, Jiang Wang's inquiring gaze fell on Lu Xingchen. His heart was inexplicably tightened. His precious sister had suffered an unexpected disaster!

"Lao Lu, this wave is yours!"

The corners of the mouths of the soldiers from the first and second battalions were twitching wildly, and they were all trying to hold back their filthy smiles.

Brother Wang, we don't want to expose you. Brother, you are a month older than Boss Lu. If Boss Lu is an old man, then aren't you...

Boss Lu, don't blame us. It's because we have too many thoughts of our own. We can only follow our instincts.

We dare not say that we were beaten by two battalion commanders during this period, and our ribs still hurt.

Han Cheng was pushed out by the others. After all, the boss was so powerful that they didn't dare to get close to him.

Han Cheng complained in a frustrated tone: "Boss, Brother Wang, what should we do?"

Lu Xingchen stood straight, with a wild smile on his face. "What can we do? Do it ruthlessly."