stay taro

Chapter word count: 2314

"Xiaoyu, there are vegetable sellers over there!" Daozhen pulled Jiangyu forward.

"Well, these small vendors sell a little cheaper, and the dishes are also fresh." Jiang Yu nodded.

"Then let's go and buy more." Daozhen was very excited.

"Forget it..." Jiang Yu thought of one thing.

"Why?" Daozhen was puzzled.

"It's nothing, let's go grocery shopping."

A middle-aged aunt in her 40s saw two people coming and greeted immediately, "Young man, come and see my vegetables. They are all home-grown and absolutely fresh."

"Really, there is still dew on it." Daozhen picked up a juicy cabbage and said.

"How much is this cabbage?" Jiang Yu asked.

"Fifty cents a catty." The aunt replied with a smile.

"Fifty cents... so cheap." Daozhen turned to Jiangyu and said, "Xiaoyu, let's buy this."

"Hmm." Jiang Yu bent down and picked up another big, round tomato, and asked, "Where's this tomato?"

"Three tomatoes cost one dollar."

"It's so cheap..." Daozhen exclaimed, "Xiaoyu, let's buy some tomatoes."

"it is good."

"Brother, buy a few catties of strawberries and go home. My strawberries are big and sweet." The 60-year-old man next to him said to Jiang Yu and the others while taking out two big strawberries from the basket in front of him and handing them over.

Daozhen took the strawberry, handed one to Jiangyu, then stuffed the other into his mouth, said while eating, "Delicious..."

Jiang Yu also ate strawberries and found that they were indeed very sweet. Just as he was about to open his mouth, he heard a sharp whistle over there—he knew it was not good... Turning around, he saw a white car coming. It looks majestic, with the word "City Management" written on the car--the man in uniform on the car is still blowing his whistle to this side--

When a few small vendors saw the urban management coming, they picked up their things in a panic and left. Those with cars rode away on their bikes, and those without cars had to run with their feet. The aunt who weighed the food didn’t even have time to collect the money, so she hurriedly pushed her tricycle and ran away——and the two big baskets of strawberries in front of the uncle next to her were picked up by himself with a pole, and he seemed to have poor legs. Okay, but he was reluctant to leave his own strawberries, picked up the two baskets of strawberries with difficulty, walked a few steps unsteadily, and was pushed to the ground by the urban management who ran over——

"Old guy, I still want to run away... Didn't I say that you can't set up stalls here?" The urban manager was only 40 years old at most, but he had a fierce look on his face, like a Yaksha, holding an ant that he could crush to death at any time. ——

"I, I just want to sell these two baskets of strawberries. I'll leave when I'm done... Absolutely, I won't get in the way..." The uncle's voice was trembling, and his body must have been pushed down to the ground so hard. I can't stand it, not to mention seeing my two baskets of strawberries overturned on the ground, the pain in my heart is even worse-these are the strawberries he worked so hard to grow, and they are also hard-picked to sell here...

"Sold out?" The chengguan's face was distorted, and his eyes seemed to burst out—"Who allowed you to sell here? Do you think our chengguan are dead?"

Jiang Yu noticed that several other urban management officers also caught the peddlers who wanted to escape, each of them put on a vicious look, and their attitude towards those peddlers could be said to be that they did not treat them as human beings at all, beating people His subordinates are merciless at all, and the cursing ones are as arrogant as if they are gods, and the others are shit. What's more, they confiscated all the things of those peddlers. To myself are but poor women, little children and feeble old men—

Jiang Yu frowned and clenched his fists—these guys are really...

"Wang Wang Wang!"

Jiang Yu was stunned for a moment—he didn’t bring soy sauce boy out, and he didn’t see any dogs just now——Jiang Yu turned his head and saw the urban management who bullied the old man pinch his neck in pain, he couldn’t believe it He opened his mouth and made a "barking" sound again - it turned out that the sound just now was made by him - but why is he barking like a dog?

Jiang Yu looked down at Daozhen who was beside her, and when he saw him snickering, he understood—it turned out to be the kid’s fault——

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"You are quite capable." Jiang Yu looked at Daozhen in front of him coldly.

"What is it?" Daozhen pretended to be stupid.

"Outside today, you messed with that urban management. Do you think I don't know?"

"Why do you think it's me? It's the urban management's own fault... And even if someone else did it, it doesn't necessarily have to be me. Maybe there are other experts at the scene..." Dao Zhen said seriously.

"Is it so difficult for you to admit the truth? Dare to do it but not take it." Jiang Yu snorted coldly, "Do you know that what you did will not help that uncle or those peddlers, but will bring them trouble instead? "

"I'm just teaching him a lesson..." Daozhen blurted out, and only after he finished speaking did he realize that he had admitted it with his own mouth...

"Such a lesson will only intensify the situation for those city management officers. Who will blame them for their embarrassment?" Jiang Yu reminded him.

"But……"

Jiang Yu looked at him, then smiled, "When you do something, you have to do it thoroughly."

"What do you mean?"

"If you want to stop them, you have to really make them panic and realize something." Jiang Yu stared at him and said.

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"...Yao XX, captain of the city's urban management, was killed on his way home last night. The situation was very tragic when he was discovered. The police are investigating this incident. I hope that citizens will not go out frequently at night to avoid accidents..."

Daozhen, who was eating instant noodles, watched the news on TV, his hands shook, his chopsticks fell to the ground, and the noodles that hadn’t reached his mouth also fell on the table——

That, the photo posted on the news...isn't it the urban management that I taught myself that day? ...

The door was pushed open, and Jiang Yu came in with a bag. He just came back from the supermarket. When he saw Jiang Yu, Daozhen swallowed——

Seeing Daozhen, Jiang Yu frowned—"What's your expression?"

"You, you, you killed someone..." Daozhen's voice trembled—although, although he felt that the urban management officer was abominable, he never thought about killing him just like that—the master said that you can't kill indiscriminately...

Jiang Yu raised his eyebrows, "What did you say?"