"Why don't you come back with us and conduct a survey?"
A police officer said to He Dazhu.
He Dazhu did not resist and cooperated with the police officer. In any case, this matter was just assisting with the investigation for He Dazhu.
He Dazhu will not suffer any losses.
He Dazhu took advantage of the police's inattention and put away the centipede bone sword.
Everyone was taken to the Yunnan Provincial Public Security Bureau.
Faced with the irrefutable evidence presented by Ye Caijie, Ye Hua had absolutely no ability to refute it.
Ye Hua wore silver shackles and looked ashen-faced, as if he were completely dead.
“Ms. Ye, we will bring Ye Hua to justice based on the evidence you provide. Ye Anling, who has fled overseas.”
"We have already contacted the Cultural Relics Bureau of China regarding the artifacts you provided, and they will soon be included in the National Museum of China."
"On behalf of the Yunnan Provincial Public Security Department, I commend you for your efforts in recovering cultural relics for the Dragon Kingdom."
As he spoke, Li Qiang from the Yunnan Provincial Public Security Bureau took out a brocade banner and handed it to He Dazhu.
He Dazhu declined the offer outright, saying, "Contributing to the country is something every citizen of China should do, so the banner is unnecessary."
"Sister Caijie, do you want it? If you do, I'll ask Director Li to give it to you."
"I don't want it either. This has always been Grandpa's wish. I'm just fulfilling his wish on his behalf."
He Dazhu glanced at Long Yueyin again.
"I don't need any banners or anything like that."
"Just spend some time with me when you get back," Long Yueyin said jokingly.
This joke immediately attracted Ye Caijie's attention.
Ye Caijie looked at the two of them with a puzzled expression. Could it be...?
He Dazhu quickly changed the subject.
"Now that everything is done, Old Master Ye can finally rest in peace."
"It's time for me to go back to Shihua Village."
Seeing the group of people before him was like seeing the hope of the Dragon Kingdom. In today's technologically advanced world, there are not many people like them left in the Dragon Kingdom.
Li Qiang said with a smile, "Good deeds should be rewarded and bad deeds should be punished. This is the simplest of principles."
"You should accept this banner."
He Dazhu and his group refused once again.
Seeing that he couldn't persuade everyone otherwise, Li Qiang said, "How about this, we'll leave this banner here, and you can come and get it whenever you need it."
"I'll also give you credit for this. If you ever need my help in the future, just call 110 anytime."
Hahahaha.
He Dazhu said with a smile, "Director Li's phone number is quite easy to remember."
As soon as the three left the police station, they were surrounded by a group of reporters.
He Dazhu and his group didn't know why this matter had spread so quickly.
Reporters certainly have a keen nose for news.
The reporter's microphone was practically shoved into the noses of He Dazhu and his group.
"I heard that you recovered a batch of cultural relics for the Dragon Kingdom this time. Can you tell me your purpose in doing this?"
"You are now a guardian hero of the Dragon Kingdom. Mr. He, please say a few words to the camera and everyone."
He Dazhu was speechless. These reporters actually knew his surname.
This is terrifying.
He Dazhu and his group were surrounded by a huge crowd and were completely unable to move.
It seemed that if He Dazhu didn't say a word, the group of reporters wouldn't let the three of them leave.
Moreover, Ye Caijie's illness seems to have flared up again, and she must go back to recuperate as soon as possible.
Then He Dazhu spoke up: "We are all part of the Dragon Kingdom. Since we were born in this country, we should love our country."
“Doing something for one’s own country is a matter of course and there’s nothing to report about it.”
"If you're going to report on this, report on more frontier soldiers and firefighters, and spread more positive energy."
"Report less entertainment gossip."
"Don't create such a mess on the internet. Instead of spending your time besieging us here, go home and revise your reporting."
After He Dazhu finished speaking, the reporters who had been surrounding him seemed to have been doused with cold water, and their enthusiasm immediately diminished.
Several reporters in the crowd even scoffed at He Dazhu, thinking he really thought too highly of himself.
If he didn't have current popularity and generate news, they wouldn't be reporting on him.
But the reporters still followed, after all, traffic is money these days, and whoever finds it makes money.
A group of bloggers and influential figures also joined the operation to hunt down He Dazhu.
A strange scene unfolded: He Dazhu had done a good deed, but he was being chased by a group of people, as if they were chasing a fugitive.
He Dazhu and his group rushed to the car, and Long Yueyin quickly started the car.
They sped off towards Qingshan City.
A group of reporters were left standing there, stunned, and took a bunch of pictures of He Dazhu's Ferrari.
"It's blown up! It's blown up!"
"He Dazhu, you're famous on the internet now."
"Now, Huang Zitao's headlines on Douyin's short video platform are all about you."
"Shocking! A wealthy man recovered cultural relics for the country but refused to claim credit."
Upon hearing the word "tycoon," He Dazhu couldn't help but laugh.
"How can I, an ordinary farmer, be a millionaire?"
"Even a tycoon like me wouldn't hitch a ride with Su Yinxue."
"That's how video reporting is these days; they write whatever will attract people's attention."
"If you ask him to write about a farmer who recovered cultural relics for the country, nobody will read it."
“And nobody will believe it, some might even call the farmer stupid, asking why he doesn’t take the cultural relics and exchange them for money himself,” Long Yueyin said.
"Sister Caijie, don't look anymore, let me take a look for you."
As he spoke, He Dazhu moved closer to Ye Caijie.
"He Dazhu!!!"
"It's broad daylight, and Sister Yueyin is right here, what are you looking at?"
Long Yueyin glanced at the rearview mirror, watching the two's every move, and a hint of displeasure appeared on her face.
He Dazhu was speechless.
"What are you thinking about, Caijie?"
"Of course I'm here to treat your illness."
"If I hadn't noticed that you looked a bit unwell and been worried that your illness might relapse, I would have stayed in front of those reporters and bragged about it."
"If you really are He Dazhu like this, then I'll tell Sister Yueyin to stop the car right now and leave you on the side of the road."
Upon hearing Long Yueyin say such a thing, He Dazhu immediately backed down.
"I was just joking."
"Let's get back to the main topic."
"Many of the toxins in your body have been eliminated, but some toxins were not completely cleared. In addition, your body is relatively weak, so you may not recover as quickly."
"I'll treat you right now."
As he spoke, He Dazhu reached out his hand towards Ye Caijie...
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