I just want to be self-reliant

The gold chain is not evil at all, and asked a little girl to bring a bottle of the same wine from the wine box outside: 30 yuan a bottle, you have a taste, it is not impossible for us to use your wine if it is lower than this price. , but Brother Dao, you have to settle it yourself.

Zhao Dezhu's heart was already cold.

Damn it!

The night market in eastern Guangdong is full of original wine.

Because counterfeit wine is estimated to have happened more than ten years ago, and now people in eastern Guangdong know how to enjoy foreign wine.

Anyone who dares to sell fake wine will immediately smash the brand and no one will go.

I didn't expect that the southwestern side of the mainland is so backward, or is it so far away that no one cares?

With a livid face, he opened the wine on both sides and tasted it. He didn't distinguish carefully, the difference in taste was really not that big!

Besides, he is not good at wine tasting, he didn't taste it in the nightclub last time!

Jin Lianzi is more professional than him, and he also tasted it: Your alcohol content is higher, which is normal. The fake alcohol has a lower alcohol content, and customers will buy more alcohol because they are not easy to get drunk, hahaha!

Zhao Dezhu could only cup his fists in thanks, and paid two hundred yuan to buy the fake bottle.

When they came out, the two girls didn't dare to speak.

It's not that Zhao Dezhu couldn't afford the investment of tens of thousands of yuan, he was depressed.

It's so hard to do things on your own.

Taking a deep breath, cheering up: Everyone is here, let's go through as much as possible, I don't believe that all of them are selling fake wine.

Feng Xiaoting held back her tears and nodded vigorously, Yang Qian also pursed her lips and followed.

The society beat Zhao Dezhu every minute, not only the foreign wine was fake, but even the beer was fake.

Because they have formal wine merchant documents and customs documents, the wine maker is not an outsider, and it is more likely that the young boss followed by the two beauties still has a bit of weight, so the attitude is very good.

He smiled and said that he couldn't sell real wine, the entire entertainment industry in Jiangzhou was like this, you sell 80, I have 30 channels, who is so stupid to buy your goods?

Beer is made of beer powder, come on, look, there is not much foam when you open this bottle, it is fake, and we know it, but the beer has to be fake to coax customers to drink more, you don’t have many bottles of the real one It just fell, whose money do we make?

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

There was no scene of being blocked in the alley and beaten, but was directly stopped by two policemen: Comrade, we just received a report that someone is illegally selling alcohol, please come with us.

Feng Xiaoting burst into tears, she was wronged, because of Zhao Dezhu.

Yang Qian also said later that she felt weak and frightened, and it was the first time she had to deal with the police.

It was Zhao Dezhu who helped them both and went to the police station a few hundred meters away.

The 24-hour police station is brightly lit, full of beautiful girls and men covering their faces, as well as homeless men and drunks who fight trivially.

A few barrels of wine plus a large wooden barrel cost only 20,000 to 30,000 yuan, and other wine bottle labels and documents cost another tens of thousands.

Everything is a formality.

So sitting in the police station, Zhao Dezhu showed and explained softly, and finally the police recorded them and let them go.

However, the documents and documents were copied for filing, and the three bottles of wine were also detained for investigation, and they were required to be contacted at any time to cooperate with the investigation.

When she came out, Feng Xiaoting clenched her fists so tightly that she could hit someone, and her voice came out from between her teeth: It must be...those who sell fake wine falsely accused us, why don't you talk about fake wine?

Just now she quietly pinched Zhao Dezhu several times and ignored her.

Yang Qian knew better than her: Why are you talking about that? We can't change this reality.

Zhao Dezhu also had the same attitude: Talking about those useless things will only make us stay in there longer... Let's go, go back to school, this matter is a mess, I will settle your wages tomorrow, let me sleep Slowly.

This is the mentality of a middle-aged man. The momentary unhappiness will be relieved by sleeping, and life must continue.

Feng Xiaoting hugged his arm immediately: I don't want money! I, I... I just want you not to be sad, you will be fine, and we will be fine together!

His face felt wet when he touched the cuff of Zhao Dezhu's T-shirt.

Yang Qian brushed her hair, hugged the other arm and said softly: You have worked very hard. Today we went to 18 bars and nightclubs. I admire you for being able to adjust to such an enthusiastic tone every time. , In fact, I was a little desperate when I was in the fourth or fifth house, but you still kept fighting for it, and I actually felt very happy afterwards, happier than being paid, let’s continue like this in the future, okay?”

Zhao Dezhu lost millions in his last life without blinking his eyes, how much is this.

For example, if there are thousands of dollars in the account, will you care if you lose a few dollars?

He is mostly depressed.

Being hugged and confided in such a way by two beautiful girls made me even more depressed, and walked aimlessly for a while.

He simply sat down on the hot steps on the side of the road: I'm not sad... I am, I don't know how to face them when I go back, am I ridiculous, pretending to be very sophisticated, and the result is screw things up.

Yang Qian leaned on his shoulder and giggled, but could feel shaking her head.

Feng Xiaoting got up and was in a hurry, trying to ride on his lap and hug his head: No, you are the best!

This girl is obviously a host major, but she doesn't know how to express it, she just wants to hug Zhao Dezhu's head to her chest in a foolish way.

Fortunately, Zhao Dezhu was an old driver, and he really couldn't resist changing to a young man.

He even poked at the silly girl: You guys react normally, okay? Shouldn't you scold me that I'm nothing but trash... Eh...

Yang Qian was still giggling: Trash... I like trash... The sound was a little nasal.

Feng Xiaoting was so anxious that tears came out: How could...

Zhao Dezhu touched her body: Quick! Where's the camera? Where's the camera?

The girl opened her skirt inexplicably, and Zhao Dezhu took out the small Sony digital camera from the inner pocket of her suit.

Start shooting for the scene in front of you.

Originally planning to take a taxi back to school, Zhao Dezhu was really embarrassed. It was too embarrassing to go back and explain to his companions.

It was killed in seconds.

There is a big gap with his smooth life for more than half a month.

So I instinctively want to procrastinate and relax, and take a few steps.

This place seems to be a bank or some other building with its shutters closed during the day. It was a little quiet, but a car slid over silently. Not far away, on the steps tens of meters away, sat two or three figures with very strange silhouettes.

Only by standing up, under the sway of the street lamps, can I find that it is a woman in some kind of national costume, holding a child in her arms.

Walk over to the saloon for a motion, then step back to the steps and sit down.

Feng Xiaoting sat on Zhao Dezhu's lap, hugged his neck and watched him take pictures of the whole process steadily, bent down hard and pressed her face to his forehead and whispered: What is it?

His face was hot.

Yang Qian didn't ask: Sneaky.

Zhao Dezhu stopped filming after watching the sneaky car leave.

Lower your voice: It's independence.

The two girls suddenly became stiff.

real or fake? !

If there is an outsider by your side, you will definitely think, what the fuck, bro, you spend too much money picking up girls, dare to say such things.

But Zhao Dezhu hugged Feng Xiaoting and got up, put her down, and took Yang Qian to walk together: Don't look back there, just hug me and go, let's go back...

It is true that only three people hugging each other tightly can resist the trembling of the two girls, Zhao Dezhu is actually a little nervous.

But just like that, he also turned off the flash, and quietly took a picture of the street view building from Yang Qian's long-haired ear.

Also looked at the intersection signs.

When the three of them reached the brightly lit pedestrian street, he took out his mobile phone and dialed Yaoyaoling: I just saw someone selling independence at the intersection of East Road...

The two girls had completely forgotten about the emotional fluctuations just now, and they hugged Zhao Dezhu tightly and listened to him calmly talk about what they saw just now.

The person who received the police was very meticulous: Okay, thank you for your hard work and contribution to social stability. Please keep your mobile phone unblocked. We will transfer it to the relevant department and may contact you at any time. Thank you.

Zhao Dezhu hung up the phone before he let out his breath: Damn it! Why don't you use your business on this? Catch me...

There is also a naughty kind of resentment, hehe who insists on keeping you busy and doing business.

She made Yang Qian laugh again, and hugged her tighter.

Only then did Zhao Dezhu realize that he shook it off vigorously: Oh, is it hot! I'm so nervous that I'm sweating all over, are you two hot?

Feng Xiaoting finally stopped crying, and her face was full of surprise: Is it really that kind?

Zhao Dezhu nodded: It's because of their national identity and breastfeeding period. The amount is very small each time. If caught, they have to be released. There may be someone hiding in the alley behind them, so we have to go farther away.

The girl who hosted the broadcast suddenly realized: It turns out to be like this.

Yang Qian will be puzzled: How do you know?

Zhao Dezhu was impatient: Let's go, get in the car and go back to school, now I don't think that's a problem.

Yes, not only Yang Qian thought so, but the police also thought so.

While still in the taxi, Zhao Dezhu received a call: Hello, Mr. Zhao, I am Police Officer Zeng from the police station in the jurisdiction. I just received this case from the police center. Can I verify the situation with you?

The policewoman's voice was pleasant and energetic, much more enthusiastic than those she met at the police station just now.

Zhao Dezhu was also peeking at his driver: Well, no problem, you say.

Police officer Zeng read Zhao Dezhu's previous conversation with the police according to the script: Have you seen Dupin?

Zhao Dezhu was helpless: No.

Police Officer Zeng said logically, Then why do you know it's a drug deal?

Zhao Dezhu presented the facts and made sense: First, it is very close to the night market, a few hundred meters away, near the consumer crowd. Second, it is almost ten o'clock now, and normal business will not sneak around there. Third, plus the last Important national costumes, the details of breastfeeding period, with a little social experience, you know what's going on, right?

He also raised his head and asked the side: Master, do you know what happened to the situation I just mentioned?

Brother didn't hesitate: Oh, it's a noodle medicine seller.

Zhao Dezhu smiled and said to the other end of the phone: You heard it too, I am a taxi driver who asks casually.

There was silence over there, and he actually said, You...have a lot of social experience.

The tone of sincerity in these words stunned Zhao Dezhu, not knowing how to respond.

It took a few seconds before he said, You...are not in charge of the work of banning independence?