This interview was a messenger of Zou Yi and Liu Mo, and Zou Yi became a messenger of justice. In desperation, the TV station could only finish the work hastily. However, the news that night broadcasted the incident. Zou Yi and Liu Mo's interview was cut off directly, and only the scene of the excitement of volunteers in ancient cultural relics protection was the result of this method of taking things out of context was perfect.

However, some situations also occurred in the middle. When it comes to playing tricks, Zou Yi ranked second, and no one dared to be the first. At the moment the news interview car appeared, he took care of He Wenhua and secretly recorded the whole process with his mobile phone. As soon as the news was broadcast, the video was immediately spread to the Internet. The truth of the matter was made public with this video, and the direction of social public opinion was instantly drawn to the sensitive topic of "behind the scenes manipulation", and the matter itself was gradually faded.

After waiting for another two or three days, the limelight passed, and the renovation of the courtyard was carried out as usual. However, Zou Yi was one and two big, and they all said, "It is difficult for villains to raise women." At this moment, he truly realized the deep connotation of this sentence. The ancients did not deceive me.

Zou Yi tried to persuade him and said all the good things. It took two days before Xia Zhilan reluctantly accepted his apology, but the price was still there. A meal, singing and midnight snack, just looking back, it really saved money.

The old Taoist was placed in a hotel. It was originally Wang Hao who was taking care of him, but when Xia Zhilan found out, he volunteered to join the team. Zou Yi was much relieved. After all, women are more capable of working. Without any worries, the renovation of Siheyuan was also a thousand miles a day.

The storm that originally thought had subsided was stirred again because of a document.

The State Administration of Cultural Heritage suddenly issued an announcement to verify all key protected cultural relics units in China, in name only to prevent the damage of cultural relics units. As for the real reason, only the parties involved know the most.

On the first day of the announcement, Zou Yi received a call from Liu Mo. The latter was inexplicable. According to convention, whenever there were cultural relics protection, famous people from the ancient cultural relics industry would be invited to discuss together before an announcement would be issued. This time, it was obvious that this step was passed and directly classified into a document.

At this time, Zou Yi had to admire Luo Zijie's ability. He first asked you to get into the trap and kill someone with a knife. But if he failed, he would get rid of the firewood from the cauldron and go up the room to pull the ladder. This was a series of plans. However, as long as he knew Luo Zijie, this fool must have no such a head. The person who gave advice for him behind his back was a master.

The day after the announcement was issued, the State Administration of Cultural Heritage sent someone to find Zou Yi and moved him to understand the reason. Seeing that he was still unmoved, the man gave up his harsh words on the spot. If he did not return the courtyard to the state within half a month, he would use force to force it to take it back. He Wenhua kicked the guy out without saying a word.

In the blink of an eye, it was the last day of the deadline. Zou Yi didn't take it seriously and still directed the workers to do the final repair. In almost two days, the entire repair project was over. After a month of busy work, the originally dilapidated courtyard house regained its former glory.

"Brother Yi, a group of policemen came outside and surrounded the courtyard."

Zou Yi was about to help with painting, but saw He Wenhua running in in a hurry.

"It's quite punctual, let's go and take a look together."

As he said that, he went straight away without even taking off the paint brush on his hands and the colorful work clothes on his body.

"It's him, he is the owner of this courtyard. He seriously disobeys the laws and regulations of the country. Director Yan, so I'll leave this person to you."

As soon as he stepped out of the gate, the guy who was kicked out of the courtyard by He Wenhua pointed at Zou Yi and shouted. He Wenhua looked successful and wanted to go up and kick it a few more times.

"You are Zou Yi?"

Looking at the young man who was obviously in his twenties in front of him, Director Yan was also a little curious. He didn't understand why this young man offended Luo Zijie, the Demon King of the World.

"I'm Zou Yi, right? I don't know why Director Yan came to the humble house today?"

Regarding this kind of situation, Zou Yi was not polite and asked in a stiff tone.

"Good boy, have courage"

Director Yan secretly praised, his tone slowed down a lot, and he smiled and said, "I heard that you have taken the country's key protected cultural relics units for yourself?"

"Yan Suo, this is ignored."

Before Zou Yi could speak, He Wenhua stepped forward and handed a cigarette and smiled and said, "Who is He Wenhua? You Yanshou knows best. I bought this courtyard for Brother Yi. Just say, if this courtyard is really a national key protected cultural relics unit, I can buy it?"

Director Yan and He Wenhua obviously had a deal with each other, and they were not pretentious. They took the cigarette, lit it, took a sip, and nodded, "It's right, but now the facts are here, and your statement is not tenable in front of laws and regulations."

Yan Mingshan, the deputy director of the Dongcheng District Police Station, is not considered a member of the Luo family. However, after all, he has a sub-word on his head, and the decision-making power is in the hands of the above person. To be honest, he doesn't want to be Luo Zijie's thug at all. Luo Zijie is a virtue. Anyone with eyes and ears in the capital knows that this document has been downloaded and he can only execute it after pressing it on it.

"Okay, what do you plan to deal with?" Zou Yi said lukewarmly.

Yan Mingshan sighed in his heart, stepped on the cigarette butts and said helplessly: "Closing the door, arresting people, and fine."

"Closing the door? Arrest people? Fine?"

Zou Yi laughed in anger and said, "Is this the way your public security system does?"

"Not mentioning the fine, why do you seal the door? The courtyard house is now owned by a private person. Is it a crime to buy a house now? You said that this is a national key protected cultural relics unit. Since it is a national key protected cultural relics unit, why can it be transferred? What you are looking for should not be me, but the one who sold the courtyard to me. The primary and secondary are not distinguished. Are you also called doing business?"

"If you want to arrest people, I'm even more strange. What you want to arrest should be the owner of this courtyard. Hey, to be honest, this owner is not me. He just comes to the police casually without even knowing the situation. It's not very nice to say the efficiency of this work."

"Are you not a homeowner?"

Not to mention Yan Mingshan, even the second-hand man in the Cultural Relics Bureau who was proud there was also shouting in surprise: "Don't you want to deny it, then do you think, who is the homeowner?"

"It's me"
Chapter completed!