Let you shoot a promotional video, but you shoot Xiuchun Dao

"Fang Dao, you are really a great god sent by the ancestors of Huaguo, without you, I don't know what to do!"

Tears welled up in Cao Qingshui's eyes, and he waved Fang Xin vigorously when holding Fang Xin, which was the first time he lost his composure.

Sitting next to him, Liu Juntong was stunned for a moment, then suddenly came to his senses, looked up to the sky and sighed, his expression looked both helpless and hopeful.

"I'm still getting old. If Dao Fang had appeared decades earlier, would the culture of our Hua country have broken down to the present? We Chinese people have been kneeling in front of other countries because of our lack of confidence in our culture!"

"Heavenly genius!"

Fang Xin was taken aback by the attitude of the two.

"Don't get excited, you two, you are acting like I am the national teacher who fooled the emperor in ancient times. If you have something to say, don't make a fuss!"

Liu Juntong automatically ignored the words of complaint and caught the key words.

"National teacher? What is the national teacher! Why is there so little mention of this in the historical and cultural materials I read before? Could it be some important person!"

Fang Xin waved his hands quickly, for fear that the old man would not let him off in a short time.

"Thinking too much, I just said this casually, you just take it as it is!"

After a meal, Fang Xin was in pain.

After parting, Fang Xin sent the two of them to the special car, and then walked back slowly.

Ms. Zhang's shop is very close to Fang Xinzu's rental house, and it takes only 5 minutes to walk there.

He was belching and walked forward unhurriedly, preparing to digest his food. After all, eating too much sauerkraut and fish at night would cause acid reflux in his stomach. He didn't want to have a stomachache in the middle of the night.

But as he walked, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

It's a very strange feeling.

When he looked back, there were people passing by from time to time, talking and laughing, looking very normal in twos and threes.

But when he looked ahead and walked forward, he felt that there seemed to be a pair of eyes staring at him from behind.

He is being followed?
After realizing this problem, he first sent a text message to Cao Qingshui, who had just gotten on the bus for less than 5 minutes, and then sent another text message to Wang Xunbu, who had just added WeChat not long ago.

Immediately afterwards, he stopped in front of a roadside stall selling oden.

"Walk around and take a look, Oden cooks for 5 yuan a piece!"

The owner of the stall is a very simple and honest man from Shandong. Because his wife is undergoing surgery for cervical cancer and the children need money to go to school, a big man comes here to set up a stall from dawn to dusk.

His beef balls and konjac knots are definitely the best on the street.

Fang Xin was too lazy before, and when he didn't want to cook, he went downstairs to buy oden cooking, and gave a little extra money from time to time, just as a help to the boss.

This time, the enthusiastic Shandong man found nothing unusual, and handed the bowl and tongs to Fang Xin skillfully.

"Why is it so late today? Eating so late is bad for your stomach, so you have to eat on time in the future!"

The Shandong man reminded him gently.

Fang Xin nodded repeatedly.

Not hungry, he picked a full portion of oden for himself, filled it up with seasonings, handed a red note to Shandong Hanzi, and sat on the plastic bench next to him.

Holding two cheap long toothpicks, I stabbed the oden one by one.

Pretending to be unintentional, he looked up and looked around.

That feeling is gone!
He was relieved.

As long as he dawdled here long enough, it would be enough for Cao Qingshui to come over.

But in the next second, he realized that he was thinking too much.

"Tear!"

An ear-piercing screech of brakes immediately caught his attention.

When Fang Xin turned his head to look, an inconspicuous white Volkswagen stepped up the steps of the sidewalk and turned towards the boss's stall.

"careful!"

The big man from Shandong was still busy arranging skewers with his head down, but he didn't react at all.

With quick eyes and hands, Fang Xin pulled the big man from Shandong, pulled him aside, and brushed past the car.

"boom!"

The small stalls and the hot oden were all scattered on the ground.

The big Han people in Shandong were stunned, holding a bunch of beef balls in their hands, and they didn't slow down for a long time.

Fang Xin reacted and pushed him away.

"Boss, run!"

Shandong Dahan's instinctive desire to survive made him get up and walk out. Thinking of something, he turned to look at Fang Xin.

A few people got out of the car, all of them were wearing sunglasses and uniforms, and their faces looked unfriendly, and they surrounded Fang Xin in the blink of an eye.

Shandong Dahan knew what he was going to do next without guessing.

He glanced back at Fang Xin almost in a trance, and then looked forward at the road sign.

This place...is really the imperial capital!
But he doesn't care about that much, he is just an ordinary person, his wife and children are still waiting for him, but he must not cause trouble, and ran away in the blink of an eye.

Fang Xin breathed a sigh of relief.

He was sitting on the ground, and the hot Kanto boiled just now splashed his shirt, which was hot and embarrassing, which made him very upset.

Looking up at the big brothers around him, Fang Xin said helplessly.

"Several brothers, let's have something to say. I have offended some hero. I have invited you here? Can spending money eliminate disasters!"

Several men in uniform were taken aback at the same time, as if they didn't expect Fang Xin to be so easy to talk to.

But they quickly became wary.

The benefactor told them that Fang Xin is very cunning in his actions, and he must not be easily fooled!

Moreover, it is said that this guy is very stingy, how could he give them money?

"Anyway, you offended others because you didn't wink. Today's incident is entirely up to you. We also receive money to do things for others. You can do it yourself!"

It stands to reason that for ordinary people, when encountering such a situation, they would either be scared to pee or faint.

Fang Xin was very calm.

"Well, maybe you don't know yet, what I said about spending money to eliminate disasters is not me, but you!"

The eyes of the leading man in uniform widened.

The next moment, they listened to the howling siren, and immediately realized that something was wrong, and turned their heads to leave.

But on the road to the imperial capital, no matter how hard he played, the experienced old policeman was quickly arrested like a fish caught in a net.

A low-key and luxurious Audi followed closely behind. Two men got out of the car and rushed towards Fang Xin in a hurry.

"Director Fang, my mother, are you okay!"

Liu Juntong was so frightened that he woke up, holding his hand like hell.

Cao Qingshui frowned and looked at him with the same concern.

However, as the person involved, Fang Xin was still in the mood to tease Team Wang who had just got off the car.

"Look! Isn't this a second-class merit that comes right to your door? In such a peaceful age, such easy second-class merit is not common!"