Chapter 137 (2/2)

Maybe on Sunday night, a stupid eastern Guangdong wine merchant came to Jiangzhou's largest night market distribution center, and the news spread quickly.

There was no scene of being beaten in the alley, but was directly stopped by the two policemen: ”comrade, we have just received a report that someone is illegally selling alcohol goods. Please come with us.”

Feng Xiaoting burst into tears. She was wronged and wronged for Zhao Dezhu.

Later, Yang Qian also said that her feet were soft and frightened. Zhao Dezhu put forward the facts and reasoned: ”First, it's very close to the night show, hundreds of meters away. It's near the consumer crowd. Second, it's almost ten o'clock now. Normal business won't sneak in that place. Third, with the most important details of national clothing and lactation, you can know what's going on with a little social experience?”

He also looked up and asked, ”master, do you know what I said just now?”

The taxi brother did not hesitate: ”Oh, those who sell noodles and medicine.”

Zhao Dezhu smiled and said to the other end of the phone, ”you heard me, too. I'm a taxi driver who asked casually.”

There was silence and said, ”you... Have rich social experience.”

With a sincere tone, Zhao Dezhu was stunned and didn't know how to answer.

It took several seconds to say, ”you... Are not in charge of the work of banning independence?”

The alarm receiver is very meticulous: ”OK, thank you for your efforts to contribute to social stability. Please keep your mobile phone unobstructed. We will hand it over to the relevant departments and may contact you at any time. Thank you.”

Zhao Dezhu hung up the phone and said, ”lying in the trough! Isn't it good to use business here? Catch me...”

There is also a little naughty resentment, hem, who wants you to get busy and do business.

He made Yang Qian laugh again and hugged her more tightly.

Zhao Dezhu found it and shook it off: ”Oh, is it hot? I'm so nervous that I'm sweating. Are you two hot?”

Feng Xiaoting finally stopped crying and exclaimed, ”is it really that kind?”

Zhao Dezhu nodded: ”it's the use of national identity and lactation. The amount is very small every time. If we catch them, we have to let them go. Someone may be hiding in the alley behind them, so we have to go away quickly.”

The girl who presided over the broadcast suddenly realized: ”so it is.”

Yang Qian would wonder, ”how do you know?”