Lao Feng and Director Qi are comrades-in-arms. They are not native to Xiagou Village. They were transferred to Kyoto many years ago.

Both of them are almost retired. Old Feng doesn't care about offending Wen Lihua, he just wants to help his old comrade Director Qi pull out the thorn that has grown in his heart for many years.

There was outside the house, Wen Lihua and Captain Hong were waiting for Zhao Song.

Wen Lihua took out a file bag and handed it to Zhao Song: "The historical problem left over. The house assigned to Director Qi was taken out by Grandpa Xiaoyu, but no land certificate was found at the beginning. Now, this is probably what they are looking for."

Zhao Song took out the paper and took a look, "Is it done by the street?"

Wen Lihua nodded, shook her head again, and said with a wry smile: "It was a bit messy back then. How could the collective land in the village be distributed to them? Even the old man who found that time couldn't explain it clearly."

Zhao Song didn't care what happened at the beginning, but he understood what happened to Director Qi. On one hand, the despise of his son was the house.

The large commercial housing area in the South Third Ring Road was the first house that Kyoto people could participate in demolition and make profits. Now the whole Kyoto people are full of their minds, hoping that the government can plan their own side and live in the staircase house early.

Whether it was a house or a house, Zhao Song showed sarcasm on his face, not knowing whether it was a satirizing Director Qi or a satire himself.

In the future, don’t blame the country. The people take this matter too seriously. Everyone is the driving force behind the high housing prices in the future.

"Where is Qi Yuan? How could he lie at home safely?"

Captain Hong said: "The police have already investigated. The man did know Qi Yuan. It was an emergency that day. Xiaoyu's mother suddenly got angry. The man was a sperm on the brain, and Qi Yuan didn't know about it."

Zhao Song was happy: "Qi Yuan had the idea of ​​Xiaoyu before, and he was cured of illness and kept looking for trouble. Is this okay?"

Wen Lihua and Captain Hong didn't say anything, but just smiled coldly.

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Lao Feng and Director Qi didn't care about offending Wen Lihua and Captain Hong, but they ignored it. They were bullying the old villager Xiaoyu. And they were not old villagers.

They even ignored Zhao Song, the freshman Zhao Song who was not taken seriously.

The first time the incident occurred, the principal of the key colleges and universities in Kyoto City called Lao Feng’s head of the head of the school and exchanged views on the students who were on the school to practice activities outside the school.

As for Deputy Director Qi, you can feel from the director's phone that keeps ringing, that things are not simple anymore.

That night, the Xiaohe Street Committee held an emergency meeting. Wen Lihua presided over the meeting and put forward rectification suggestions on some businesses in Xiaohe Street and occupying public land, laying a solid foundation for the establishment of a civilized street. The Xiaohe Street Urban Management Brigade was ready to go, and those businesses who were usually taken good care of by Lao Feng began to feel uncomfortable.

That night, Qi Yuan, who went out to use the toilet, was put on a sack.

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"Happy birthday, happy birthday..."

Zhao Song clapped his hands and sang a birthday song with his gong's voice.

Xiaoyu showed her sweet smile and blew out the candle hard.

"Brother, I haven't had a birthday in a long time."

"We will spend every year from now on."

Nodded vigorously, and there was a messy gesture.

Zhao Song was amused and took Xiaoyu's hand and walked out of the house.

The weather outside is very good, and the starry sky is shining. There is no light pollution outside the Fifth Ring Road of Kyoto at this time.

"Xiaoyu, take a look more, you may not be able to see it in the future."

"Yeah......... Brother."

"Why."

"Happy birthday to you."

It seemed as if the midnight bells were heard in the distance, and time officially entered July. In the alternating half a year of this century, the development of the country suddenly entered the fast lane, making many people unable to adapt for the moment.

Zhao Song suddenly found himself a little bit of power, and someone told him to learn to use it. In this era when human feelings are greater than the rule of law, he is no longer an unarmed little person.

The next day, Zhao Song took Xiaoyu, accompanied by Fu Jianxing and a lawyer, to the Minor Protection Association and the Dianhai District People's Court, and formally filed a civil lawsuit against Qi Yuan's repeated harassment of Xiaoyu.

Volume 4 is completed
Chapter completed!