The thing Guo Dazi said almost didn't make the pen in Sima Yi's hand fall.

His first reaction was shock.

But after thinking about it, I felt that no matter how unbearable Yi Zhonghai was, he should not do such a thing.

Especially in the workshop, where people can be seen at any time.

Therefore, Sima Yi felt that there was a high probability that this matter was made up by Guo Dazi himself.

After all, judging from the information provided by the probe just now, Guo Dazi hated Yi Zhonghai to the core.

He had exactly that motive.

But even if it's fake, as long as the interviewee dares to say it, he, the reporter, dares to write it.

Anyway, is it all about making Yi Zhonghai's reputation stink, and Sima Yi has no psychological burden at all when he does this.

Then, Guo Dazi shared some of Yi Zhonghai's black material with Sima Yi.

However, these black materials are not as exciting as they were said before, and they are purely boring things.

Sima Yi saw that the time was not early, so he used the excuse that he had something to end the interview.

Guo Dazi, who originally wanted to talk endlessly, seemed to be unsatisfied.

He just wanted to say goodbye to Sima Yi, but suddenly remembered something.

"That's right, nephew. "

"If you put this interview in the newspaper, would you write my name?"

Sima Yi looked up at him: "This depends on your thoughts. "

"If you want to be in the newspaper, I'll write your name. "

"If you don't want to reveal your name, I won't write it. "

"After all, you're my interviewee, and I have to respect your wishes. "

Guo Dazi hurriedly said: "Then you better not expose my name, just give me anonymity." "

"I'm not afraid that Yi Zhonghai will trouble me, the main thing is that if I talk about things in the factory like this, the leaders will be unhappy. "

When Sima Yi heard this, he couldn't help but secretly slander himself.

Good guy, I'm worried that the leader will be unhappy at this time, and I was so energetic just now.

However, he still agreed: "Okay, then I will write in the newspaper that you are an unnamed rolling mill worker, what do you think?" "

Guo Dazi said happily: "This dare is good!".

"Then I'll go first!".

"Come and sit at my house when you have time in the future!".

Sima Yi agreed: "Surely! "

Guo Dazi left.

Sima Yi saw that it was not too early to see that day, and there were basically no people on the road.

The workers who wanted to come to the rolling mill have already gone home.

He couldn't help but mutter, "I just interviewed one person today." "

"Look at this, I'll have to come again tomorrow. "

Sima Yi packed his things and planned to go home.

Just then, the interviewee's detector beep sounded again.

"Ding!Find the right interviewee!".

"Character: Sun Jucai. "

"Identity: Fourth-level forging worker of Red Star Rolling Mill. "

"Views on Yi Zhonghai: extremely disdainful, taking pleasure in spreading, tampering with, and fabricating all kinds of rumors about Yi Zhonghai. "

Sima Yi raised his eyebrows: "Blacksmith?".

"Isn't it from the same workshop as Bangs?"

"Looking at it like this, it is estimated that it is a virtue with Guo Daqiao. "

"Just now, Guo Dazi said that Yi Zhonghai took the equipment to solve the problem, and I don't know what strange remarks this guy will say. "

Sima Yi was thinking about it, when he saw a tall and thin figure appear in front of him.

Sima Yi looked at it from a distance and felt that this person was obscene.

When the man got closer, he found that he was a thief-eyed man, and he looked like a dishonest fellow.

This person is Sun Jucai.

Sima Yi hurriedly stepped forward to stop him: "Comrade, excuse me." "

Sun Jucai looked at Sima Yi with some vigilance.

It's getting late now, and the street lights on both sides of the road are on.

Sima Yi rushed out of the side of the road so suddenly, causing him a trace of vigilance.

However, when Sima Yi showed his work card and revealed his identity, the vigilant look on Sun Jucai's face disappeared.

Instead, there was a dance of eyebrows all over his face.

"Ah, the reporter of the 49 City Daily, right?".

"Okay! No problem! I'd like to be interviewed by you. "

"Yi Zhonghai is a person, although I am not from the same workshop as him. "

"But there is a master in our workshop who is in the same yard as him and knows him very well. "

When Sima Yi heard this, he immediately remembered his bangs.

I only heard Sun Jucai continue: "That master talked to us about Yi Zhonghai in the workshop. "

"So the people in our workshop are no strangers to Yi Zhonghai. "

"Yi Zhonghai, this person, obscene! It's just too obscene!".

Sun Jucai said that others were obscene, and he smiled obscenely.

Sima Yi pretended to be curious and asked, "How do you say this?"

Sun Jucai looked around and said in a low voice: "The master in our workshop said that Yi Zhonghai often sneaks out of the garbage heap in the middle of the night while everyone is asleep. "

Sima Yi was really curious this time: "What is he doing here?"

Sun Jucai said mysteriously: "You must not think of it. "

"He's rummaging through the garbage heap for a woman's menstrual cloth. "

"Well, you should get the idea, it's the one that women use every month. "

Sima Yi was dumbfounded.

Good guy, is this how Liu Haizhong smeared Yi Zhonghai in the forging workshop all day long.

"You must not have imagined what Yi Zhonghai was doing with rummaging through this thing at night. "

"According to the master in our workshop. "

"This Yi Zhonghai is also particular about rummaging through the menstrual cloth. "

"He can't look down on the general menstrual cloth. "

"He's going to find the menstrual cloth that the young girl used. "

"He's been doing it for so many years, and just by the smell on it, he can tell whether it's a girl or an aunt. "

Sima Yi subconsciously asked, "Why did he do this?"

Sun Jucai slapped his thigh: "You are asking the right person." "

"This Yi Zhonghai, his body is that, it's not good, you know? "

However, he has always wanted his own children. "

He didn't know where he heard about it, saying that as long as the police smelled the menstrual cloth of the yellow flower girl, he could regroup and let his wife conceive a child. "

And he really believed it. "

"I just dig through the garbage heap every day. "

"Alas, speaking of which, he will go to eat the extinction, it should be because he himself is the extinction, so he wants to eat others out of the household. "

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