This person was Fang Zhicheng who came to Qiongjin for business. Just now, a car in front of him braked suddenly. He reacted quickly and steered in time, so the car did not rear-end the car. However, because of avoiding the car in front, the front of the car rushed out of the right road.
Fang Zhicheng got off the car to take a look at the situation and discovered that there was a woman walking in a erratic manner, which was extremely abnormal, so he got off the car to inquire.
After all, it was just a chance encounter. Fang Zhicheng could only remind Zhao Ning and then returned to his car. When he was about to start the car, he found that Zhao Ning was crossing the road again. The car that was whizzing by was so scared that it braked suddenly. After thinking about it, he was still worried and called 110.
Five minutes later, a police car arrived at the scene. Fang Zhicheng explained the situation to the police on duty. Zhao Ning still looked mentally ill, so the police finally decided to take Zhao Ning back to the nearby police station.
After Zhao Ning got into the police car, Fang Zhicheng couldn't help but sigh inwardly. This woman was quite beautiful, but how could she go crazy and run recklessly on the road? If an accident really happened, it would not only harm herself, but also the driver who was in trouble.
Zhao Ning was taken to the police station, still confused, her mind was in a mess. She could only answer the police officer's questions reluctantly.
"I think he's suffered some kind of shock, but he doesn't seem to be crazy." The two police officers talked to each other and decided to let Zhao Ning calm down alone.
In the second half of the night, Zhao Ning suddenly woke up and found herself in the police station somehow. She briefly explained the situation to the police, who then sent her to the hotel.
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Fang Zhicheng came to Qiongjin today to discuss the matter of Zhao Shuling's tomb. He first went to the Provincial Cultural Relics Bureau but was turned away. Then he went to the Provincial Cultural Department and happened to meet Shi Xian, whom he had met at Zhao Qingya's house that day. After Shi Xian learned about the situation, she accompanied Fang Zhicheng to the Cultural Relics Bureau. The Cultural Department is the superior department of the Cultural Relics Bureau. Once Shi Xian came forward, everything was naturally easy to discuss.
It turned out that the Provincial Cultural Relics Bureau decided to transfer all the cultural relics in Zhao Shu's tomb to the Provincial Cultural Relics Bureau for custody. If this was true, then there would only be an empty hole in the Xiaguang, which would be completely meaningless. Fang Zhicheng knew that if he had told the city, the reaction would definitely not be so fast, so he went to the Provincial Bureau to inquire about the situation.
The Provincial Cultural Relics Bureau is a special office. It is not only not a clean office, but also very lucrative. Just imagine that Huainan is a large place. Once there are relics or ancient tombs, any treasures found will be sold at a sky-high price. These people are arrogant and ignore Fang Zhicheng. However, when they see Shi Xian coming, they naturally give the leader of the department three points of face.
After Shi Xian's coordination, the head of the Provincial Cultural Relics Bureau finally agreed, at least verbally, that the province would give the Municipal Cultural Relics Research Institute a certain amount of space regarding Chen Shu's tomb.
Shi Xian helped him a lot, so Fang Zhicheng naturally invited her to dinner, and then drove to the community where Xie Yuxin lived, but he encountered this incident halfway.
When he arrived at Xie Yuxin's house and saw Du Xi there, Fang Zhicheng told them what happened on the way.
Du Xi curled her lips and said, "You are such a jerk. That woman must have suffered some kind of blow, so she was so upset. You actually called the police and sent her to the police station. You are such a jerk."
Xie Yuxin covered her mouth and laughed: "I also think this matter is a bit too much."
Fang Zhicheng frowned and argued, "I am acting like a living Lei Feng. What else can I do? Should I just let her get hit and killed by a car on the road?"
Du Xi shook her head and said, "You should call her family and ask them to pick her up and take her home."
Fang Zhicheng said: "I asked her, but she didn't answer me. She was completely crazy. And judging from her accent, she should be from another province. It would be difficult to find her family."
Xie Yuxin smiled and said, "Anyway, you shouldn't call the police anyway."
Fang Zhicheng sighed helplessly and said with a wry smile: "Okay, okay, I did something wrong, isn't that okay!"
Seeing that Fang Zhicheng was helpless, Du Xi smiled triumphantly and winked at Xie Yuxin, implying that they had cooperated well and finally made Fang Zhicheng suffer a loss.
Fang Zhicheng knew that if he continued the war of words with these two conspiring women, he would certainly not get any good results, so he used the excuse of going into the house to see Lele who had already fallen asleep, and stopped the war.
"You two can sleep in the same room tonight." After Fang Zhicheng left, Du Xi poked Xie Yuxin's armpit with his elbow and said softly.
"Ah? What nonsense are you talking about?" Xie Yuxin blushed and shook her head.
Du Xi sighed and said, "We are all adults now. Since the window paper between you and Fang Zhicheng has been broken, there is no need to hide it. Lele and I will sleep in the same room. It will be more comfortable than three people lying on one bed."
Chapter 0653: The Media’s Responsibility for Verification
After Fang Zhicheng took a shower, he found that there was one more person in the room. Xie Yuxin was holding a book and sitting by the bed, reading slowly. Fang Zhicheng walked over with a smile and looked at the cover of the book. It was a collection of emotional essays, and the title of the book was "If there is water, the fish will not die." Fang Zhicheng smiled and said, "How can you read this kind of book? It's a bit strange."
Xie Yuxin slowly closed the book and smiled, "There will be an interview tomorrow. This prose is very popular right now. The author is a 90s generation who became famous for writing books in junior high school. This book is about the ignorant emotions of adolescent girls. It is very interesting to read."
Fang Zhicheng took the book, flipped through a few pages, and said with a smile: "It turns out that little girls' emotions are so strange. This article is quite interesting - "Why is the eldest aunt not called the younger aunt?"
Xie Yuxin said: "This collection of emotional essays by young girls is quite controversial because many of the viewpoints are very novel and far beyond the maturity of her peers."
Fang Zhicheng asked, "What do her parents do? Are there any writers?"
Xie Yuxin was slightly startled, and asked with a smile: "Why? Do you suspect that the real book was ghostwritten?"
Fang Zhicheng smiled and said, "It's just a suspicion. Wasn't there a big disturbance some time ago? Many of the works written by the legendary genius writer were ghostwritten by his father. Many people regarded that genius writer as an idol, but they were fooled by that genius writer for so many years."
Xie Yuxin knew who Fang Zhicheng was referring to, and sighed, "Recently, the social atmosphere is indeed not good, hype is prevalent, and in order to become famous, people can do anything, even violate morality and bottom line."
Fang Zhicheng took a deep look at Xie Yuxin and said, "I think the media has the heaviest responsibility."
Xie Yuxin was slightly surprised, "Oh?"
Fang Zhicheng said: "The media is the initiator of the hype. In fact, as a media, it is not only necessary to report, but also to verify. But most of the Chinese media do not have this awareness, and they just follow the crowd. Sometimes they use fake news as headlines, and when the truth comes out, they find it ridiculous. In order to attract attention, the media has lost its basic principles."
Xie Yuxin smiled and said, "I didn't expect you to be so resentful of the media."
Fang Zhicheng waved his hand and said with a smile: "I was just talking casually."
Xie Yuxin held her chin, pondered for a moment, and sighed: "However, you did give me some inspiration. Maybe I should do this interview from another angle."
Fang Zhicheng showed surprise in his eyes and asked curiously, "You are not trying to make things difficult for that little girl, trying to test whether this collection of essays was written by her?"
Xie Yuxin said noncommittally: "Didn't you say that the media asked for verification? In fact, many viewers are curious about this question. Of course, don't worry, verification is not a rejection. If she can successfully convince me, I will have helped her solve a problem."
Fang Zhicheng smiled and said, "You will become a successful host."