"No wonder I thought of Xiaoxi just now. Could it be that you want me to betray her? No, I can't do that."
"Anything else?"
“No more.”
"Why!"
"Why are you sighing?"
"You were all arrested by the police. I wouldn't interview them in prison, and undercover interviews are even more impossible. I mean, are there any unresolved issues that could help me realize my ambitions?"
"Then there's only Xiaoxi. She's a bit of a diva, but I can't betray her."
"First of all, you have to correct your own thinking. This isn't betrayal, it's about making her a better person. It's like a criminal suspect asking you to cover up for him. You definitely wouldn't do that, right?"
"Yes, the counselor who studied the law said that it was a crime. I finally made it to the modern era, and I still have many dreams and no thoughts. Who would take such a risk for an unrelated person, not even my own parents."
"That's right, it seems you are very upright. Please tell me something about Xiaoxi."
"You just said you wanted to help my mother, but you didn't mention it at all."
"Look, I've already posted on Weibo. I've @ed several mainstream media outlets. Please help me share this news about saving lives."
"Are you saying that I can just post the news online that my mother needs money for treatment? I thought that if I run the store well, I'll have medical insurance."
"I'm not sure what you're talking about, but judging by the current trends in the beauty and hairdressing industry in this city, delays are common, so a lot of it is about inducing consumption. This won't last long. And many people, especially girls, won't get their hair done again within six months. By leveraging the power of the internet, you can raise donations for your mother, which will help speed up her eye treatment."
"Really? That's great."
Ji Nianqin couldn't believe her ears.
"What are you waiting for? Let's get started."
At Ji Nianqin's urging, the reporter contacted the relevant departments and confirmed that so far, donations from kind-hearted people have exceeded 30,000 yuan, and the amount is still increasing.
"Eh? This is a good way to make money."
"What did you say? You lied to me?"
"No, I only have 500,000 yuan, which should be enough for my mother to use for a long time. But what if my mother can't use up all the money from those kind people? How can I find those people?"
"You say you need to pay them back? That's easy, just call me. But many of them are anonymous. They donate without expecting anything in return, so a few people are interested in this market. But they also need us journalists to expose their misdeeds. It will be like the story of the boy who cried wolf. The next time they really encounter hardship, no one will help them, and they will have to suffer the consequences themselves."
"Yes, after all, no one can guarantee a life without illness or disaster. If that were the case, you might even be cursed and criticized by others. Going to the forest and living an isolated life like a savage wouldn't be that interesting."
"Wherever there are good people, there will be people who profit from them. But the end result tells us that kindhearted people will make more and more money because they follow the right path, while bad-hearted people will feel uncomfortable. Over time, this will accumulate into a vicious cycle of illness."
"It seems like you journalists are really good. The good development of society must be due to your contribution. If that's the case, I'd like to try my hand at being one too."
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