Seeing Zhao Cuihong blocking the door and preventing them from entering, the Revolutionary Committee members were even more convinced that they had made the right decision to come. Otherwise, why would this old woman from the Zhou family be blocking them?

"Get out of the way!"

"Get the hell out of my way!"

"If the Revolutionary Committee is carrying out its mission, I'll arrest anyone who tries to stop it!"

...

The red-armband-wearing women were about to storm into the house when Zhao Cuihong stood firmly at the door, shouting, "My family are just honest, ordinary people. Our ancestors were poor farmers for three generations. How could we do anything like speculation and profiteering?"

You can't just come and search our house randomly because someone else made a false report..."

Zhao Cuihong gripped the door frame tightly with both hands, shouting loudly, hoping that Zhou Jingyun, who was with Ruan Zhiqing, would hear her and run away quickly.

While trying to stop him, she silently prayed in her heart: Son, run! Mom can't stop you anymore...

However, Zhou Jingyun, upon hearing the commotion, did not run away. Instead, he climbed over the wall and ran straight into the courtyard, kicking the woman in red armbands who was about to strike Zhao Cuihong away.

Who are you? What do you want?

With a fierce look on his face, Zhou Jingyun glared at the group of people holding weapons in the courtyard and asked through gritted teeth.

Upon seeing his appearance, everyone immediately questioned, "You must be Zhou Jingyun?"

After all, among the whistleblowers, Zhou Jingyun does indeed have some skills.

Therefore, the team that came to arrest the person consisted of more than ten people, just to protect themselves, in case their own people got hurt.

"Yes, I am Zhou Jingyun. What do you need?"

An impatience flashed between Zhou Jingyun's thick, dark brows as he asked the group.

As he said this, he pushed Zhao Cuihong into the house.

"Ha, you've done something bad and you're still so arrogant!"

After getting up from being kicked to the ground, Hongxiu sneered at Zhou Jingyun: "We are from the county revolutionary committee. We received a report that you were involved in speculation and profiteering. We are here to take you back for investigation!"

Hearing this, Zhou Jingyun was taken aback: Hadn't he already taken care of everything before?

How could someone still report me?

Since starting a relationship with Ruan Miaomiao, Zhou Jingyun has wanted to make his career more public and has rarely done anything that crosses the line.

He picked up a thick wooden stick and held it in front of him, wary of the Revolutionary Committee members, and asked, "You're accusing me of speculation and profiteering? There has to be some specific information, right? You can't just make such a fuss over someone's casual remark, can you?"

"Ha, still stubborn even when death is imminent!"

The red-sleeved woman was very dissatisfied with Zhou Jingyun's attitude. Normally, who wouldn't be terrified when they saw their Revolutionary Committee?

It's one thing for the people in the county town to change their attitude towards their Revolutionary Committee, but why should Zhou Jingyun, a country man, treat them like this?

With a cold face and an air of authority, he began, "We received a report that you accepted money from the village to help villagers buy jobs in the city, suspected of speculation and profiteering..."

Zhou Jingyun, who had been somewhat worried, immediately stopped worrying after hearing these words.

He yelled at Gou Dan Zhou Tiezhu, who had just run in after hearing the commotion, "Go, go and call the brigade leader and the others over. This is a matter for our production team!"

Gou Dan stood behind Zhou Jingyun with a stick in his hand, while Zhou Tiezhu turned around and ran out to call for help.

The Revolutionary Committee members weren't worried when they heard this. They thought that at most the other party would call the brigade leader, someone who had influence in the production team, to communicate with them.

To everyone's surprise, within just a few minutes, men from the village came running in with hoes and sticks, stood in front of Zhou Jingyun, and confronted the Revolutionary Committee members.

What do you want?

"Is this an attempt to rebel?"

...

Seeing that the courtyard was gradually filling up with people, their own people were gradually losing ground.

The Revolutionary Committee, which had originally planned to thoroughly raid the Zhou family's property, was starting to panic.

"rebel?"

"I think you're the ones who want to rebel."

Seeing that the villagers had protected their homes, Zhou Jingyun stepped forward and said to the Revolutionary Committee members, "I don't know what the person who reported this is thinking, but I'm sure the person who reported this is from our production team."

It's your job to investigate after receiving a report, but if you want to slander me, you'd better consider whether you can bear the consequences!

The members of the Revolutionary Committee had heard that the people in ethnic minority areas were known for their fierce and unruly nature, but they never expected them to be this fierce, daring to openly defy the Revolutionary Committee.

For the sake of the Revolutionary Committee's dignity, they could only bite the bullet and say, "Without investigation, there is no truth. Your resistance to investigation is nothing but a guilty conscience."

Zhou Jingyun wouldn't be led astray by their words. He sneered, "I can go back with you to be investigated, but you can't touch a single brick or tile in my house."

As a man, he has to protect his home.

What he just said to Gou Dan and Zhou Tiezhu was actually a hint for the two of them to go to the village and call for help.

After all, the two of them had been following him around and had some understanding of his affairs. They certainly knew that he wouldn't be charged with speculation and profiteering because of buying and selling jobs.

After hearing Zhou Jingyun's words, the members of the Revolutionary Committee originally wanted to say, "If we don't confiscate his house or search his home, how can we conduct an investigation?"

However, seeing the people from Jianshan Production Team ready to fight at the slightest provocation, they all became somewhat intimidated.

"Okay, you come back with us first."

After the Revolutionary Committee members finished speaking, they secretly added to themselves: Today we've really been caught off guard and suffered a major setback.

I didn't expect the local people to be so fierce. It seems I'll have to seek armed support from the police when I get back.

Then we'll see if those stupid villagers still dare to be so fierce.

"Okay, I'll go with you."

Zhou Jingyun readily agreed, but before leaving, he instructed Gou Dan, "Go find Brother Zhang!"

When the members of the Revolutionary Committee heard Zhou Jingyun openly asking people to use connections in front of them, they not only did not stop him, but secretly hoped for the best:

Keep searching, keep searching. Once we find this guy, Brother Zhang, we can catch them all in one fell swoop. Maybe we can even make a big contribution.

People like Zhou Jingyun, who can help buy and sell jobs in the provincial and county capitals, must be organized and premeditated. If the Revolutionary Committee can wipe out this group of people in one fell swoop, it will definitely be able to bring the Revolutionary Committee back to its peak.

"Do you need me to pull some strings to help you resolve this?"

Seeing that Zhou Jingyun, who had just been enjoying the snow and eating hot pot with her not long ago, was about to be taken away by the Revolutionary Committee, Ruan Miaomiao couldn't help but stand up and ask.

Seeing the worry in the woman's eyes, Zhou Jingyun felt that all his previous efforts had been worthwhile.

He smiled and said casually, "It's okay, I can handle it!"

Behind them, the members of the Revolutionary Committee, upon hearing this, secretly thought to themselves: It's alright?

Heh, once you're in the Revolutionary Committee, we call the shots, whether things happen or not.