entertainment teacher

Chapter 182
Lao Zhang is a businessman who just moved to the civilian area recently, because the wealthy area can no longer do business. A businessman with no background like him, the police, the black forces, come several times a month, basically can't make much money , Today, because the black forces came to collect protection fees for the third time, I really can't live on, so I transferred the shop and moved to the civilian area.

"New here, pay the urban management fee!" Lao Zhang, who was eating in the house, suddenly heard a knock on the door.

"Is it possible that you have to pay protection fees to live here?" Lao Zhang extinguished the fire in the pot and opened the door directly.

"How much do you want to pay?" Lao Zhang nervously looked at the two urban management outside the door. He was a little nervous because he didn't have much money because he had paid the rent.

Of these two urban management officers, one was tall and bearded, and was unusually conspicuous, and the other had wicked eyebrows and mouse eyes, and was very thin.

"Are you new here?" The thin urban management looked at Lao Zhang.

"Yes... just moved here." Lao Zhang shook the money in his pocket nervously. He thought that the two urban management officers wanted to rob him by asking this question, so he was very scared.

"Brother Shu, this person seems to be the clothes seller who just moved in from below." The bearded man looked at the person in front of him, and he seemed to have some impressions in his mind. He seemed to have seen this person when he was collecting fees from the merchant at noon today. .

"That is to say, has this person already paid the urban management fee?" the thin urban management asked doubtfully.

"Did you pay the urban management fee at noon?" The thin urban management looked at Lao Zhang and asked.

"Yes... yes, I handed it in." Lao Zhang wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Is there a note from our urban management brigade? Show me." The thin urban management stretched out his hand.

"Yes!" Lao Zhang hurriedly groped for his pocket and rummaged for a long time before he found the note issued by the urban management team at noon. He was ready to throw it away at noon, but he didn't expect it to come in handy.

The skinny city manager took the crumpled note and looked at the date on it: "So it's really a new business. Okay, since you've paid the city management fee, we won't bother you any more. Let's leave."

The thin city manager handed the note to Lao Zhang, and continued walking to another house with a beard.

Lao Zhang looked at the two city management officers walking past and wiped the sweat from his forehead. He didn’t expect that what the city management officers said at noon turned out to be true: “If you do business here, as long as you don’t commit crimes and pay the city management fees on time, that’s fine. Don’t be afraid! Our urban management brigade will cover you! Just pay once a month!”

"Urban Management Brigade! I didn't expect there to be such an organization..." Lao Zhang murmured.

But what Lao Zhang didn't expect was yet to come.

The next day, after he opened the door, he wanted to throw the garbage outside the door like he usually does in the rich district. When he was about to throw it, the neighbor next to him directly stopped him.

"Don't... you can't throw it away, just put it at the door!" The neighbor said.

"Eh? What do you mean?" Old Zhang asked without knowing why.

"There will be a special urban management team to collect it later. If you throw it on the street, you will be fined." The neighbor said kindly.

"That's it!" Lao Zhang scratched his head.

"Those who litter will be fined 500 yuan, and those who defecate indiscriminately will be fined 1000 yuan. Although these urban managers are easy to talk about, but as long as money is involved, these people are worse than the black forces!" the neighbor said tut-tsk.

As soon as the neighbor finished speaking, he yelled directly at the patrolling urban management team: "Urban management, there is garbage here, help deal with it!"

Lao Zhang stared at his new neighbor in astonishment.

"Uncle Huang, don't be so loud every time, someone will collect the garbage if you leave it at the door!" The last person in the urban management team broke away from the line, came directly to Uncle Huang, and took Lao Zhang's garbage together with Uncle Huang's. Trash was picked up.

"Sau Rui, Sao Rui, uncle remembers, next time you must keep your voice down, you must keep your voice down!" Uncle Huang said with a smile, without any sense of shame.

"Didn't you say they are darker than the black forces?" Old Zhang asked in surprise.

"Did you litter?" Uncle Huang asked.

"no!"

"Did you defecate anywhere?"

"how can that be?"

"Have you molested a good woman?"

"No!"

"As long as you don't commit any of the above-mentioned matters, you can just call these patrolling city management officers if you have something to do! Our city management fees are not paid in vain!"

Uncle Huang pointed to the 'rules' on the facade.

Only then did Lao Zhang realize that there was a notice posted on the wall at the entrance of every shop.

The notice is as follows:

First: Do not litter, or you will be fined 500
Second: Do not defecate anywhere: otherwise a fine of 1000
Third: Do not deceive consumers, otherwise a fine of 1000
fourth……

Looking at the dense rules above, Lao Zhang felt a little bit numb. Although these clauses looked scary, they were all based on maintaining social stability. there will be...

Just when Lao Zhang was happy, several uninvited guests appeared behind Lao Zhang.

"Old bastard, when will we pay back the money we owe?!" A gangster with dyed green hair looked at Old Zhang and said.

"This..." Lao Zhang heard the voice that frightened him. This is a member of the speeding gang in the rich area. He didn't expect them to chase here.

"I... have no money now..." Lao Zhang turned around tremblingly, and looked at these bikers.

"Money, whatever, get lost!" Uncle Huang stood directly in front of Lao Zhang and said angrily.

"Yo, there are people meddling in other people's business?" Lvmao said with a smile.

"From the urban management team, someone here dares to make trouble!" Uncle Huang shouted.

"What, what, someone dares to make trouble?"

"There's a good show here!"

"It's been a long time since I saw such a suffocating operation, let me see who dares to make trouble?"

"It turned out to be a few bastards with green hair!"

The onlookers immediately surrounded them, pointing at the few members of the Speeding Party.

"Get out, what are you looking at, get out!" When did the members of the Speeding Party receive such crowds, no one in the rich area dared to point out like that.

"City management, the city management is here!" Someone shouted.

I saw a pair of well-trained teams running in neat steps.

Lumao chuckled lightly: "Hey, return to the city management, such a tall name!"

Looking at the five city management officers in front of him, Lu Mao didn't pay attention to them. Ordinary people, don't think that wearing a uniform is very powerful. I am the tenth fighter of the Speeding Party!

The green hair directly aroused the martial seal in his body, and a wave of air sprayed all around in an instant. To Fang Jie, this was simply negligible. Even Li Xiaobai, the weakest of Fang Jie's personal disciples, would not be affected by this wave of air. can be ignored.

But for ordinary people, this is nothing more than the power of a typhoon passing through the country. The people who are close to each other feel a huge impact, and they are so oppressed that they are a little out of breath.

"It turned out to be a warrior!" Wang Er, the leader of the city management, thought secretly, his palms were a little sweaty. He had seen the strength of a warrior. For a warrior, no matter how many ordinary people were, no amount of ordinary people would be able to deal with a warrior.

"Brother Lumao is a second-level warrior, so you guys still want to do it?"

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(End of this chapter)