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Chapter 150 Interview

While the few people were chatting, the TV station's news interview car slowly stopped at the gate of the Siheyuan. A few people walked out of the interview car. But what surprised Zou Yi was that Xia Zhilan was also among them.

Zou Yi, who had always been calm, had a little dodging now. It turned out that during the period after returning to the capital from Qi Yunshan, he was busy taking care of his master while buying a property. He was so dizzy that he didn't inform Xia Zhilan, and he felt a little guilty, especially when he met on such an occasion, the embarrassment was imaginable.

Before coming, I seemed to know that this matter was related to Zou Yi. Xia Zhilan got off the car and looked at it at the first sight. The unexpected look in her eyes was not as resentful as she imagined, but she felt a little more worried.

Zou Yi nodded slightly, smiled at her from a distance, and opened his mouth silently, "Don't worry."

After receiving Zou Yi's comfort, Xia Zhilan gave him a fierce look. His gritted teeth were really pity.

"Old Liu is here too?"

The group walked to the gate, and one of the slightly fat middle-aged men took the lead in greeting Liu Mo.

Nodding and smiling, Liu Mo said, "Director Li is a very busy person. Why did you lead the team to appear in person today?"

When Director Li heard what he said, he was also stunned and immediately said helplessly: "You should always understand us juniors. There is no way. I have to carry the things I care about even if I have a small head."

After the words came, the two looked at each other and smiled. Liu Mo reached out and patted each other on the shoulder and asked in a low voice: "Li Wazi, can't this matter be let go?"

Director Li replied in a low voice: "Uncle Liu, this matter is not as good as before. It's not that I don't want to help, but the superiors are keeping a close eye on it. If this report does not appear in the news this evening, let alone me, I am a small director, I'm afraid that the senior executives of the TV station will remove several."

"So cruel?"

Liu Mo didn't expect that Zou Yi and Luo Zijie had such a deep bond. The other party put such a great force to kill the person in one go.

Director Li has already said this, and Liu Mo is helpless. He has some connections with Director Li. Director Li's father and Liu Mo were brothers who had been to the son back then, but Director Li's father left early. Director Liu was only fifteen or sixteen years old when his father passed away. It was also Liu Mo who supported the mother and mother behind his back. This is why today, although the relationship between these two people is not father and son, they have a father-son relationship.

"Come on, let me introduce it to you first. This is Zou Yi, Brother Yi. By seniority, you have to call him uncle."

When things came to this point, Liu Mo was powerless and could only pray that Zou Yi was able to settle it. He sighed in his heart and gave the latter to his back.

"Don't listen to Mr. Liu's nonsense. As he said that, I've received my pension now."

After joking, Zou Yi smiled and said, "Director Li came suddenly. Look, the yard is still being renovated and there is not even a cup of tea. There is a way to treat guests."

"Boss Zou is polite. I have offended you today, so I'll forgive you."

As he said that, Director Li glanced at the interview car intentionally or unintentionally.

Zou Yi smiled knowingly. He heard what Liu Mo had to say to the other party just now. I think the relationship between these two should be quite good, otherwise he would not have hinted at himself like this.

After the conversation, Director Li began to arrange the interview matters, and the camera was turned on. What made Zou Yi laugh and cry was that the reporter who was holding the microphone was preparing to interview him was nothing else, but Xia Zhilan.

"Mr. Zou, do you know that the courtyard in front of you is a national key protected cultural relics unit?"

"Key protection of cultural relics units? I really don't know this. The person who sold my courtyard house only told me that this courtyard house has a long history and has lived in big people. As for the others, I didn't mention it."

"Mr. Zou, it is logical that state-owned key protected cultural relics units are not allowed to be bought and sold privately. This is to violate the criminal law. How did you buy it?"

"The way? There is no way. I said I wanted to buy a courtyard house. Isn't someone coming to me on the initiative? After I paid the money, the courtyard house will be transferred directly. It's a very smooth thing. Is there any inside story in the middle?"

......

Because the camera was facing Zou Yi and could not take a photo of the interviewed reporter, Xia Zhilan asked questions seriously on the surface, but her eyes were blinking and whispering, which made Zou Yi almost laugh several times.

However, Zou Yi also understood the meaning that Xia Zhilan wanted to express. The questions she asked were obviously arranged long ago. She just read the script according to the script, but Zou Yi was not fooled. He tried Tai Chi and went around. Instead, the deal was said to be reasonable by him. Even He Wenhua, who was watching the fun, couldn't help laughing.

Xia Zhilan finished asking questions, but after this interview, he didn't even get a useful word. Director Li secretly gave Zou Yi a thumbs up with the interview car in his back. He looked a little cute. Zou Yi couldn't help but pursed his lips. If the camera wasn't aiming at him, he would have laughed now.

Only a few minutes later, Director Li received the call, but he saw that he had no choice but to arrange Xia Zhilan to start interviewing the many ancient cultural relics protection volunteers at the scene. If you want to say that these old guys are not good birds, they volunteered to complain. This big thing was directly raised to the national level by them. Speaking of which, I wish I could only relieve the hatred in my heart now.

Director Li is also a clever person. Seeing that the group of volunteers at the scene are getting more and more excited, this passage will not be a good thing for Zou Yi, so he immediately pointed the camera at Liu Mo. If he had the most power to speak to ancient cultural relics on the scene, it would be him. As long as he could speak for Zou Yi, he would be much better.

After coughing twice, Liu Mo said with a serious look: "I only learned about the sale of this courtyard in Sihe City this morning, so I rushed over as soon as possible. Accompanied by Boss Zou, I had already walked in Sihe City for a walk, but I was shocked."

The old guy's words instantly attracted everyone's attention, but he saw that he touched his chin leisurely. It took more than a minute before sighing: "It's a big blame for our country and the vast land and the large number of key cultural relics protection units are as numerous as ox-haired, and it is impossible to fully understand everything for a while. Just when I went in and saw it, I felt heartbroken."

"This courtyard has been experiencing hundreds of years of wind and rain, sun and rain, and insects and rats bite, and it has become dilapidated. Although the country has allocated repair funds, those few dollars are not enough. If this continues, it will be possible that the courtyard will collapse directly in less than a few years."

"You may not know yet. In fact, Boss Zou is also a lover of ancient artifacts. If you buy this courtyard, you will be living in it. The key is that you don't want to see the mark of history disappear out of thin air."

"As far as I saw, Boss Zou has invested more than five million in the renovation of this courtyard. If you don't believe it, you can go in and test it."

Under Liu Mo's exaggeration, Zou Yi's image was instantly raised, and between the lines, he became a great charity who saved ancient cultural relics from dire straits.
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