Chapter 188 I can't do it?

"If Xia Xia wasn't always away from home, those reporters would probably still be waiting here. They are really good, they have been waiting here for three days in a row!"

"Who said it wasn't? They couldn't wait for Xia Xia, so they came to interview us from house to house."

"They also came to our house for an interview. I was afraid of saying something wrong so I didn't answer them."

"We didn't dare to answer either. Who can be as shameless as Zhu Qiaoyun and dare to say anything!"

"Yeah! Look at the shit pot that Xia Xia has put on her head, it makes me angry! She makes black out of white. If I had known earlier, I should have accepted the interview with the reporter and said a few good words for Xia Xia."

"I thought so too, but I don't know why the reporter didn't come today."

"..."

Lin Wanxia could hear the discussions of the neighbors.

A little moved.

She made some orange soda and shared it with everyone.

Chen Manshu made the orange powder.

She said that the soda that costs one cent a cup on the street is made from orange powder.

So she studied it for a long time, made some and gave a lot to Lin Wanxia, ​​letting her try it. If it tastes good, she can put it on the stall or put it in the seafood restaurant as a gift. She

also said that the orange powder is just an experiment, and if it tastes good, she can make other things, such as watermelon juice, mango juice, etc.

Lin Wanxia accepted the orange powder and asked Chen Manshu: "Shouldn't seafood restaurants serve freshly squeezed fruit juice?"

Chen Manshu was silent for three seconds and gave her all the orange powder.

For Lin Wanxia and Chen Manshu, this kind of sweet water is not as good as freshly squeezed juice, but others may not think so.

For example, the villagers in the fishing village think that this kind of soda is better than fruit.

"Huh?" Auntie Sun took a sip of the soda, smacked it, and asked Lin Wanxia in confusion, "Xia Xia, your soda is delicious. It doesn't make my nose sour or make me burp."

"Yes! It tastes really good with the sweetness of orange."

"..."

Everyone praised the soda for being delicious, especially the children, who drank a cup of it with their heads tilted back.

I didn't dare to drink it fast before, because I would burp and feel uncomfortable with a sour nose.

This soda doesn't do that.

Lin Wanxia smiled but said nothing.

The orange soda sold on the streets of the island city is usually bottled. It's called fashionable water, but it's actually a carbonated drink, and it tastes a bit like bulk Jianlibao.

In the summer, it's sold in bulk in county towns or cities, usually in a large transparent bucket, icy and cool, and one dime per cup.

It's cheaper than bottled ones.

Carbonated drinks usually cause hiccups and sour noses. Children like them, but older women and children usually don't like them.

Time passed by with laughter and chat.

When the weather forecast was over at 7:30, Lin Wanxia switched the TV to the county station at everyone's urging.

Soon, the local news broadcast began. It lasted ten minutes in total.

As usual, some city-related news would be broadcast first, and then the county news.

Seeing that the news was halfway through, there was no news about the fishing village, and everyone began to worry.

"What's going on? Why isn't our news on the air yet?"

"Will it not be broadcast today?"

"No way? The reporter at the dock said it would be broadcast today."

"..."

With two minutes left before the news broadcast ended, everyone was cursing and thought they had waited for a whole day in vain, when they saw Zhu Qiaoyun on TV.

Then Zhu Qiaoyun's picture was zoomed out, and the anchor summarized what Zhu Qiaoyun said.

The gist was similar to what was in the newspaper.

For example, Lin Wanxia, ​​who has been in the limelight recently, is she a real national hero or an ungrateful ungrateful person?

The fishermen were so angry that they started to curse.

At first they cursed while sitting, then they cursed while standing up, and then they cursed while jumping up and down.

In every village, there are one or two women who can curse without any shame.

One of them was Aunt Wang, a close friend of Aunt Fatty.

The sisters’ employers were of course their own people. Aunt Wang was so angry that she rushed to the TV, pointed at Zhu Qiaoyun on the TV and cursed.

“Whose crotch exposed such a thing?! Your shit sprays all over Xia Xia every time you open and close it. You are a born housewife who only sees others but not yourself all day long. You

gave birth to a daughter who is as shameless as you, and now she has been sent to a mental hospital by her in-laws. Your son is also a shameless thing…”

Lin Wanxia, ​​who had traveled through time, was stunned when she saw such cursing for the first time.

Although Zhu Qiaoyun could curse, she had lived in a family for many years and was somewhat immune to it.

Basically, Lin Wanxia knew what Zhu Qiaoyun was talking about as soon as she opened her mouth.

Auntie Wang... Lin Wanxia rarely interacted with her. She only heard Auntie Fat mention her a few times when she was at sea. She said that when her family encountered misfortunes in the early years, she was always bullied and it was Auntie Wang who helped her out. She said that Auntie Wang was fierce and protective.

This was the first time that Lin Wanxia was protected by her elders like this. She felt... quite strange.

She couldn't help but smile.

The neighbor Auntie Sun happened to see it, "Xia Xia, your fourth aunt has ruined your reputation so much, and you can still laugh?"

"Right and wrong, justice is in the hearts of the people." Lin Wanxia pretended to be generous and established her personality.

"You can't say that." Auntie Sun retorted, "Three people talking about a tiger. When too many people talk about it, who can tell what is true and what is false? In the island city, everyone knows who Zhu Qiaoyun is, but who outside the island city knows her? Now you are going to open a restaurant in the city. What will you do if this bad reputation spreads to the city?"

"Yes! We can't let your fourth uncle's family succeed. Zhu Qiaoyun can be on TV, so can we. When the reporters come tomorrow, we will talk about it." "

Good idea, when the reporters come to interview us tomorrow, we will tell the truth. It's too much!"

"..."

By the time Lin Wanxia sent away the villagers who were filled with indignation because of her, the moon was already high in the sky.

Jiang Sinian returned home early and was busy moving the TV into the house.

Xingxing followed him into the house to collect the horse sash.

Lin Wanxia took a broom and swept the yard.

There were some melon seed shells and peanut shells on the ground.

Before she could sweep twice, the broom was snatched away by Jiang Sinian, "I'm at home, you don't need to do this."

Lin Wanxia leaned into his arms, "It's great to have you here."

"I'm sorry." Jiang Sinian said in a deep voice, "I didn't protect you well."

Lin Wanxia shook her head, "It's not a big deal. I can go to the newspaper to be interviewed and clarify it myself."

The credibility of the media is very high now, and the people believe it without a doubt.

"It's just that I don't want to explain it so quickly. Besides, the villagers speaking for me will be more effective than me clearing my name... Explaining my innocence will be more effective."

Jiang Sinian also heard what the villagers said just now and nodded, "If necessary, I can accept interviews."

Lin Wanxia shook her head, "You can't. You are my husband and others will think you are biased towards me. Besides, your profession is not suitable for being in the spotlight."

Jiang Sinian is not suitable for being famous, because being famous means greater danger.

After all, there have been spies

in the island city for several years. Jiang Sinian pinched Lin Wanxia's waist, raised his eyebrows and asked, "I can't do it? Can you try to see if I can do it?!"

Lin Wanxia: "..."

"That's not what I meant!"

Jiang Sinian bent his waist and picked her up and walked into the room.