What Guo Dabozi said almost made Sima Yi drop the pen in his hand.

His first reaction was shock.

But then I thought about it and felt that no matter how unbearable Yi Zhonghai was, he probably wouldn't do such a thing.

Especially in the workshop where someone might see you at any time.

Therefore, Sima Yi felt that it was most likely that Guo Da Paizi made up this matter.

After all, judging from the information provided by the detector just now, Guo Dabao hated Yi Zhonghai with all his heart.

He has every intention of doing so.

But so what if it was false, as long as the interviewee dared to say it, he, the reporter, would dare to write it.

After all, they all want to ruin Yi Zhonghai's reputation. Sima Yi doesn't have any psychological burden at all by doing this.

Then, Guo Dabozi shared some dirty information about Yi Zhonghai with Sima Yi.

However, these black materials are not as exciting as before, they are just boring things.

Sima Yi saw that it was getting late, so he excused himself to end the interview because he had something to do.

Guo Dapai, who originally wanted to talk endlessly, seemed to have more to say.

He was just about to say goodbye to Sima Yi, but suddenly he remembered something

"By the way, nephew"

"If your interview was published in a newspaper, would you write my name on it? Sima Yi looked up at him:"

It depends on what you think.""

"If you want to be in the newspaper, I will write your name"

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

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

Guo Dapizi said quickly:"Then you'd better not expose my name, just keep me anonymous."

"I'm not afraid that Yi Zhonghai will cause trouble for me. The main reason is that if I talk about things in the factory to the outside world, the boss will be unhappy."

After hearing this, Sima Yi couldn't help but secretly curse.

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

But he still agreed:"Okay, then I will write about you in the newspaper. It's a steel rolling mill employee who doesn't want to be named. What do you think?"

Guo Da Pai Zi said happily:"This is a great love!"

"Well, nephew, I'll go first!"

"Come and sit at my house when you have time!

Sima Yi agreed:"Definitely!" must! You walk slowly."

Guo Dabozi left.

Sima Yi looked at it and it was already getting dark, and there were basically no people on the road.

All the employees who came to the steel rolling mill had gone home.

He couldn't help but murmured in a low voice:"I just did the interview today. Meet someone"

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

Sima Yi packed up his things and planned to go home.

At this moment, the beep of the interviewee's detector rang again.

"Ding! Find the right person to interview!"

"Character: Sun Jucai"

"Identity: Level 4 forger at Hongxing Steel Rolling Plant"

"Views of Yi Zhonghai: extremely disdainful, taking pleasure in spreading, tampering, and fabricating various rumors about Yi Zhonghai.

Sima Yi raised his eyebrows:"Blacksmith?""

"Could it be that he is from the same workshop as Liu Haizhong?"

"Looking at it like this, I guess he and Guo Dapi are of the same moral character."

"Just now Guo Dabo said that Yi Zhonghai used equipment to solve the problem. I don't know what weird remarks this guy will make."

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

Looking at it from a distance, Sima Yi felt that this person was insignificant.

When the person came closer, he found that this person had a sinister appearance. At first glance, he looked like a dishonest guy.

This person was Sun Jucai.

Sima Yi quickly stepped forward and stopped him:"Comrade, excuse me."

Sun Jucai looked at Sima Yi with some vigilance.

It was getting late now, and the street lights on both sides of the road were on.

Sima Yi suddenly jumped out from the side of the road, which aroused his vigilance.

But when Sima Yi showed his work ID Finally, and revealed his identity, the wary look on Sun Jucai's face disappeared.

Instead, he was filled with joy and joy.

"Ah, a reporter from Sijiucheng Daily, right?"

"OK! no problem! I'm willing to be interviewed by you"

"This person is Yi Zhonghai. Although he and I are not from the same workshop."

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

After Sima Yi heard this, he immediately thought of Liu Haizhong.

Sun Jucai continued:"That old master often told us about Yi Zhonghai in the workshop."

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

"This guy Yi Zhonghai is so wretched! It's simply too obscene!"

Sun Jucai said that others were wretched, and he smiled wretchedly.

Sima Yi pretended to be curious and asked:"Wrathful? How do you say this? Sun

Jucai looked around and lowered his voice:"The old master in our workshop said that Yi Zhonghai often sneaked out to dig through the garbage in the middle of the night while everyone was asleep."

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

Sun Jucai said mysteriously:"You must have never imagined that"

"He was rummaging through the trash to find women's menstrual cloths."

"Well, you should know that it is the thing that women use every month."

Sima Yi was dumbfounded.

Good guy, is this how Liu Haizhong used to smear Yi Zhonghai in the forging workshop all day long?

"You must have no idea what Yi Zhonghai is doing by rummaging through this thing at night."

"According to the old master in our workshop,"

"Yi Zhonghai is also very particular about rummaging through menstrual cloths."

"He still doesn't like ordinary menstrual cloths."

"He needs to find the menstrual cloth used by young girls."

"He has been doing it for so many years, and he can tell whether it is for girls or aunts just by the smell on it.

Sima Yi asked subconsciously:"Why would he do this?" Sun

Jucai slapped his thigh:"You have asked the right person.""

"This Yi Zhonghai, his body is not good, you understand? If you can't give birth to a baby, you're a destitute person."

"But, he has always wanted his own child."

"He didn't know where he heard the news, saying that as long as the police smell the menstrual cloth of Huanghua's daughter, he can get back on his feet and make his wife pregnant with a child."

"He really believed it"

"I dig through the trash every day."

"Well, speaking of it, the reason why he would go to death is probably because he is a homelessness himself, so he wants to kill others."

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