Chapter 301 Asking about Yao Jin

Author: Jiu Yuehe

It was already twelve o'clock when the group arrived at Guangming City.

This is a prefecture-level city, far from Kyoto, but its development is not very good, far worse than Shunyu County today.

Everyone first found a restaurant to eat, and then found a hotel to stay first.

"You take the children to take a nap. I'm going to inquire about this person. I'll talk about the rest after I come back." Lin Zhiyu returned to the room and told Yang Liu his plan.

He reached out and touched Yangliu's face, feeling a little distressed. He knew that Yangliu didn't sleep well last night, and she had the habit of taking a nap. Coupled with the fatigue of traveling and traveling this morning, she looked a little tired now.

Yangliu stood up on tiptoe and slapped his face: "It's better to have a husband, I don't need to work hard anymore!"

Lin Zhiyu suppressed his pride and deliberately said with a straight face: "Don't you need me to come? If I hadn't come, would you still be so carefree today?"

Yang Liu knew what happened before he was still angry and laughed so much that he fell on the bed and laughed.

"Smile, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you, I'm leaving!" Lin Zhiyu ignored Yang Liu, turned around and left, but the upturned corners of his mouth showed a good mood.

It was indeed the right thing to follow him today. Yangliu had obviously regained his previous closeness to him.

As soon as he came out, he saw Chen Feixu standing outside the door. Lin Zhiyu was stunned: "What are you doing here? Aren't you letting you rest?"

Chen Feixu quickly followed Lin Zhiyu's footsteps and whispered: "Uncle, I know you must go to inquire about the situation first. I will go with you. I can drive and help fight. I will be useful!"

Lin Zhiyu glanced at him sideways: "Fight? Can you do it?"

"Uncle, you're looking down on someone. I might be reluctant to say anything else, but there's nothing to say about fighting."

There are not many children who grow up in an orphanage who don't know how to fight. Before Chen Feixu was sixteen years old, she had a temper that refused to admit defeat, and was violent at every turn. It wasn't until she left the orphanage that she realized that even if it was an orphanage, there was still a

Home has the function of sheltering from wind and rain.

Only when he was truly alone did he realize that fists were of no use. Only then did he learn to hide his sharpness and hostility, and learn to please others. But he was still a stubborn person who refused to admit defeat, but he no longer showed any sharpness.

Lin Zhiyu did not go to find anyone directly, but went to the police station where Lin Yu's biological father, Yao Jin, had his household registration.

When the comrades at the police station saw the Kyoto News reporter pass handed over by Lin Zhiyu, they immediately paid attention to it and asked politely what happened.

Lin Zhiyu said that he was asked by someone to come here specifically to find someone, but he couldn't come to the door rashly, so he wanted to ask the comrades from the police station to inquire about the situation first.

The police station immediately found a dedicated reception comrade to receive Lin Zhiyu.

The receptionist is in his forties, his name is Zhang Bin. He has developed the ability to be obedient and listen to people through long-term grassroots work, and he is a very understanding and sophisticated person.

He invited Lin Zhiyu and Chen Feixu to the office, made tea again, and then sat on the sofa and asked Lin Zhiyu the reason for his visit.

"My name is Lin Zhiyu, and I am a special reporter from the Kyoto News." After a pause, he added: "My visit this time is actually a private matter. Please help me, Brother Zhang. This favor is on my account. I will use it whenever I can in the future."

If you don’t have a place, just find a brother!”

Zhang Bin did not expect Lin Zhiyu to be very straightforward and directly said it was a private matter, but he admired his honesty in his heart. Many people from above had to go to the top for private matters, but they had to do it under the banner of the public. How dare people from their small places to go to the top?

Can’t reflect?

Zhang Bin did not agree rashly and asked: "Haha, as long as it doesn't break the law or violate the principles, I won't give a shit. Reporter Lin, please tell me what it is?"

Whether you can help or not depends on one or two considerations, so I can’t say enough.

Lin Zhiyu laughed and felt quite relaxed. After going through it in his mind, he still chose to be honest: "I want to inquire about a person in your jurisdiction, named Yao Jin."

As he spoke, he handed over a piece of paper, which contained Yao Jin's name and his home address.

Zhang Bin's eyes flashed and he said: "I know a little about him, but I don't know what you are asking him? What is the relationship between Reporter Lin and him?"

Lin Zhiyu said with a smile: "I used to work as an educated youth in the same place as him and lived in the same courtyard. However, we had no contact after he returned to the city. But he had some things that he didn't handle well at the educated youth site, and I wanted to find him.

Ask clearly. But we haven’t seen each other for so many years, so I can’t come to you rashly.”

Zhang Bin is not a fool, why can't he hear that he only said half of what he said.

At this moment, someone knocked on the door. Zhang Bin stood up and said, "Reporter Lin, wait a minute. I'm going to see what you can do for me."

He walked out, and there was a small policeman outside the door. He pulled Zhang Bin aside and said, "The Kyoto News does have a special reporter named Lin Zhiyu. He is about thirty years old and very handsome. He should be from inside!"

Not everyone who comes to their door is greeted carelessly. While Zhang Bin was chatting with the other person, his colleagues were already checking the authenticity of Lin Zhiyu's identity.

Zhang Bin frowned: "This man is very strange. He said he was a friend of Yao Jin's educated youth. When something happened, he went directly to his house to find someone and soon they became friends. Why did he come to ask us about his situation?"

The little policeman added: "Brother Zhang, I haven't finished speaking yet. This Lin Zhiyu is incredible. In addition to publishing articles in the Kyoto News, he is also the deputy editor-in-chief of a popular travel magazine in recent years. You know our city has always hoped to invite them."

We came here to promote our city, but we have been unable to invite people, and now they have come to our door in person!"

Zhang Bin was stunned. Now all the people are engaged in construction and development, but they are all like a blind man trying to figure out the elephant and making random arrangements.

However, the places or cities introduced in each issue of travel magazines can attract everyone's attention and even cause a wave of tourism craze.

Therefore, many cities want to be favored by travel magazines. You must know that this magazine is not privately owned, but is backed by the Kyoto Newspaper, which is a newspaper that can directly reach the highest power center.

Zhang Bin swallowed: "Such a young deputy editor? Is it possible?"

"It is said that he started this magazine. However, it is also because of his age and lack of any family background that he has only been able to get the position of deputy editor after so many years. He is a person who really climbed up with his strength. He is amazing!"

"Okay, I understand. Ask the city's organization department if you need a reception or something in the evening?"

"Can't we just do the reception ourselves? Why push people out?" The young man asked, not understanding.

"Are you stupid? If the higher-ups find out later, it will be annoying to investigate! Besides, the promotion of our city is not our business!"

Of course, he will not offend this great god. After all, he is from above. Even if he is not the leader of the competent department, these pen-wielding talents are more terrifying. As long as they write something specious and insinuation in the newspaper, it is enough for them.

This small prefecture-level city has suffered a lot.

After Zhang Bin returned, his demeanor was slightly different. Chen Feixu couldn't tell, but Lin Zhiyu noticed it immediately.

Lin Zhiyu was born to be a reporter. He is extremely sensitive and has an amazing ability to perceive people's emotional changes.
Chapter completed!