Wu Changyun brought a group of reporters upstairs. It was obvious that the surrounding residents did not have a good impression of them. After all, things that used to make money no longer make money usually stop making money because too many people know about it.
Wu Changyun can understand the current resistance.
It was precisely because of this that he avoided the wide areas in the community, fearing that trouble might arise.
When Wu Changyun brought a group of reporters to the corridor, he certainly did not rush around with a group of people. He had found a place for reporting and editing in advance. They were the first group of elderly people who came to Hong Kong that year.
They deeply detest this kind of trick that fools the people. These old people are very noble, but they have lived in Hong Kong for so many years with resentment and regret.
"Here I come, here I come."
The old lady who opened the door was named Lin Jiayu, and she looked to be in her seventies or eighties.
Especially the other party's old-fashioned movements and wrinkled skin, Wu Changyun couldn't help but sweat.
"Grandma Lin, where are your children at home?" Wu Changyun saw that Grandma Lin had some difficulty in moving, and in this situation, her family members were the last resort to take care of her.
Lin Jiayu waved her hand and found a cushion on the sofa to sit down, holding a crutch in her hand.
"I can't find it."
Grandma Lin waved her hand, and the young woman who came out from the side was not Lin Jiayu's daughter, but her student.
"Teacher Lin, please slow down."
"That's fine. You guys are here to interview me about the house prices here, right?"
Teacher Lin, with that helpless air she'd drawn from history, said to the group, "Our place isn't as good as the publicity says. It's just a bunch of old buildings with new construction. This area and the one across the way were originally low-rent housing. Later, more people came to do business, and that real estate agency leased them out."
"No, I heard that this place is going to be demolished again. It is said that it will be redeveloped and become the hub of the new triangle."
"I haven't heard of it, never heard of it. Recently, many people have come to buy houses and look at houses. People often come to my door to ask if I want to sell my house and what the price is."
Grandma Lin gestured a number.
This figure is far lower than the current asking price. Wu Changyun feels that as long as he finds the person that Grandma Lin mentioned, he will be able to follow the clues to find the mastermind behind the scenes.
After some communication, Grandma Lin could only roughly describe the man's appearance, but she was not clear about anything else.
This is a good thing. At least next time they meet in the community, Wu Changyun can recognize him.
"Isn't this a blatant scam?"
Liang Xing believed what Grandma Lin said. Maybe words can deceive people, but a person’s experience and identity cannot deceive people.
If Grandma Lin was just an ordinary person with no background, no one could guarantee that the old woman would not lie, but a grandmother whose children had done their best in the most critical times for the country would not deceive them for money that would go against her conscience.
Of course, the reporters also believed this statement. After all, they were very good at judging people.
Some of them may have doubts in their hearts, but they are still hoping that this might be an opportunity to make a fortune.
The content of the interview just now was recorded by Liang Xing and others. Now they just need to make a report based on Lin Jiayu's interview to tell the story clearly.
"Let's go."
Wu Changyun continued to lead reporters to knock on doors and ask questions from house to house, and during this period he encountered a few people who spoke harshly to the reporters as soon as they saw them.
Of course, such a big commotion still angered the mastermind behind it.
At almost the same time, a real estate tycoon was walking around Hong Kong's famous luxury district with his new girlfriend, where various British brands were represented.
The female companion of this real estate tycoon is quite eye-catching. She has fair calves and is as young as a green stem. She wears a black lace skirt and stands on tiptoe from time to time to look at her boyfriend who is more than a generation older than her. Her innocent and lovely look makes the men on the street jealous to death.
"How did this fat pig get such a bargain?"
A successful middle-aged man passing by said this angrily, without caring that his wife was beside him.
If this successful middle-aged man was still young and had not met the powerful lady next to him when he was in the most difficult time, he would have dreamed of finding such a stunningly beautiful girlfriend by working hard on his own.
"Have you seen enough? Are you looking for death?"
"I dare not, I dare not."
The middle-aged man quickly shrank his head.
The girl who was being stared at was named Guan Zhihan. Her family was a family of performing arts. With excellent genes, her appearance had reached the pinnacle of her family's history.
"I want to go in and take a look."
Guan Zhihan pointed to the brand-name store nearby and said.
After a careful tour inside, Guan Zhihan stopped to look at the accessories that looked exquisite and elegant.
The wealthy man standing behind Guan Zhihan looked at her bulging buttocks with ulterior motives and asked, "If you like it, ask the waiter to pack it up."
"Does it look good?"
"nice."
"You always say I look good in everything I wear. It's just perfunctory."
Guan Zhihan put the accessories back into the glass display case. She just looked at them.
The clothes and jewelry she wore were no less expensive than anything currently displayed in stores. It could even be said that each piece was a rare and exquisite product.
Standing in a store like this, Guan Zhihan has a feeling of living his own life.
Many times, people need to endure and pretend to be alive. They need to rely on some clothes to decorate their identity, package themselves like a commodity, or become a diligent, smooth and pleasing person in front of their superiors and leaders.
In the nearly eight hours of high-intensity work every day, everyone plays a different role, but they rarely act as themselves.
Guan Zhihan can live comfortably in this damn environment, and in her opinion, this is just the most basic need for human life. At least living is for yourself. This sentence is extremely convincing.
As for what others think of you, those are just rumors and are not important at all.
Therefore, Guan Zhihan has been in constant quarrel with her father. Her father is a genuine old actor, and old actors have integrity.
In their time, acting was not a lucrative business.
They relied on a simple stage and carefully planned how to divert the audience's attention from the simple stage and shoddy costumes and return it to the drama itself.
Unlike the actors nowadays, who rely on scripts produced on an assembly line and those fanatics who lack aesthetic sense, and rely on the shouting to create a momentum, even if the agents around these actors are guilty, he will not feel the slightest bit ashamed of what he has now.
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