"Director Jiang, can you please stop pausing when you speak? Can't you just finish your sentence in one breath? I'm about to yell at you."
Ah-chan couldn't help but complain from the side.
He was prepared for the relatively small amount of rewards and subsidies, and although he was still somewhat unhappy, he could understand it.
When he heard the number "250", he couldn't accept it and even felt an urge to hit someone.
"It's my fault, it's my fault."
Jiang Dequan smiled awkwardly and continued, "Besides bringing you rewards and subsidies, we have another favor to ask of you this time."
"What is it?" Feng Ye asked curiously.
"A reporter from the newspaper wants to interview you and ask you to recount the discovery of the sunken Japanese ship."
"Oh, does that mean Ah-chan and I will be in the newspaper?"
"Well, you could say that, but it should be in written form."
"In text format? I thought our photos would be in the newspaper? Oh well, that's fine too. Oh, and remember to send us each a copy, it'll be nice to have a keepsake."
Feng Ye nodded; he was quite happy about being in the newspaper.
In this era dominated by print media, official newspapers aren't something you can just publish on a whim.
When the newspaper is published, you can collect this issue and preserve it for decades.
When you get old, this will be something to brag about, and just thinking about it makes you feel great.
"I'll definitely send you a copy once the newspaper is published. Shall we start now?"
The reporter, holding a pen and paper, looked at Feng Ye, seeking his opinion.
"Okay, let's begin."
Feng Ye nodded and sat down at the table, while A-Can sat down next to him.
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