Song Tan Jishi

  Chapter 86 86. The old grandson brings new customers

  Old Sun's heart trembled when he heard these words.

  Suddenly, I felt an inexplicable sense of superiority—it turns out that my grandson still has such a big face that he can buy this or two! worth it!

  He looked at his incompetent brother again, looked left and right to make sure that there was no one he knew well in the vegetable market, and then whispered:

   "You guys can't figure it out, let's raise money to buy one, and share it when we go back!"

  Five or six people, the sum is not too much... I guess.

  Since this was done, a few old men stood beside the pickup, you two thousand, I three thousand, and he transferred the account for fifteen thousand.

  As the last payer, Lao Sun had just endured the heartache to scan the code, but his shoulder suddenly sank, and he was firmly grasped by a palm like iron pliers——

   "Police, don't move!"

  …

   As soon as Song Tan poked his head out of the car, he saw Qiao Qiao being held by the shoulders by a man in uniform. The silly boy was still smiling:

   "Uncle! Wow, the police uncle is here! Jojo has a card!"

  As soon as the words came out, it didn't sound like an adult's tone. The little guy who was holding him was stunned, and he subconsciously broke his arm out.

   Then I saw him reaching out and pulling out from his collar, and everyone who was pulling out was worried, and finally pulled out a brass dog tag——

  ［Babao Qiaoqiao］

   Turn it over, it is a string of phone numbers.

  Song Tan was puzzled:

   "I just didn't rent a booth, I just set up a booth... Are you still in charge of the Comprehensive Law Enforcement Bureau?"

  Everyone is frank and confused, always feeling confused.

  …

   After a while.

  A group of people sat in the room with sullen eyebrows.

   "All explained clearly, how did you get in touch?!"

  What and how to contact?

   A group of old men bought a piece of tea, and it was sent over in a daze. The money had just been transferred, and the tea hadn't arrived yet!

  As the leader, Lao Sun was overwhelmed by the serious atmosphere at the moment, looked left and right, and then hesitated:

   "Just... there is a group, what time do you go to the vegetable market every day, there are notices in the group..."

   Good guy!

   There are groups in the criminal business, so this scale is not small!

  A group of policemen are gearing up to smash this criminal gang quickly!

   "Where's your phone, take it out and let me see your group!"

   And in the other room—

  The young policeman had just entered the house when he saw Qiao Qiao shouting in surprise: "Uncle Policeman!"

  He stopped for a moment, touched his face subconsciously, and then frowned: "Don't be so hippie, tell me clearly!"

  Jojo was not afraid of his ferocious appearance at all, and took out the card that was almost regarded as a weapon in the blink of an eye:

   "Uncle, my sister said that if you see the police uncle, show him the cards."

  His skin is fair, his pupils are black and bright, and his whole body exudes a childish look, which is not what everyone imagined.

  At this moment, the two policemen in charge of taking notes looked left and right, and always felt that something was wrong...

  Here, as the stall owner and group owner, Song Tan got a single room alone.

   But for some reason, no one came in until a long time before there was a noise outside.

  The door of the room was opened.

   Several police officers were embarrassed: "Sorry, sorry..."

  As he spoke, he couldn't help complaining: "You sell vegetables when you sell vegetables, and you sell tea when you sell tea. Why are you so sneaky?"

  Received three calls to the police in the morning, all saying that they were suspected of Du/Pin transactions, and they rushed over quickly—

  Who knew that the middle-aged man surnamed Sun next door confessed, and only then did he know the oolong.

   Little do they know that they are uncomfortable, and the old grandson is even more uncomfortable.

  In the early morning of this morning, Dong Chuang's incident happened, let's not mention how much he suffered.

   He said that in order to teach him a lesson early in the morning, the wife took all the remaining tea leaves away, and left him a small handful, which he desperately protected.

  Lao Sun was heartbroken and felt that it was not safe to hide anywhere, so he simply carried it with him. In order to prevent it from being crushed, he not only had a sealed bag, but also wrapped it in a paper bag.

   It is to prove to the brothers: He has paid too much in this wave, and everyone has to return his cup when the tea is divided!

  A group of people sneaked here with a small treasury. They sneakily saw that there were no acquaintances in the vegetable market, so they dared to take everyone there.

  Who knows!

  As soon as the money was transferred, this side got into the game in a daze.

  This is the first time that his grandson has been law-abiding all his life! Everyone in the vegetable market saw it and lost all their old faces. How could he come to buy vegetables in the morning? !

   And the worst was yet to come. When the police found the paper bag from him and opened it with extreme caution, they found that it was just a pile of tea leaves!

   Now it’s not that there are new types of leaves that are disguised with tea leaves, but as soon as it is opened, the fragrance of tea leaves spreads in the room, and everyone sniffs, no one can mistake it!

   Just in case, they opened the bag of tea again and finally threw it into the cup.

   Boil the careless hot water in the water bottle and brew it, and the old grandson's heart is bleeding!

   Waited until the tea was brewed, and the smell wafted away this time, no matter what, it had nothing to do with what everyone thought, and then it was explained.

   They apologized, but what good was that?

  Old Sun's eyes were red, and he was getting old, so he was embarrassed by the police:

   "My tea, I just took one sip..."

   He cried.

  The policeman in charge of making tea was restless, and he hurriedly comforted him: "Then what, I, I still have half a catty of tea here, I'll pay you for it."

  Unexpectedly, Lao Sun has a lot of backbone: "I don't want it! Can your tea compare with mine? It costs one or two thousand dollars!"

   Good guy!

  The hands holding the teacup and smelling the smell were unsteady: "One thousand yuan and one tael?"

  You also buy this? !

  His expression like a fool deeply hurt Lao Sun!

  I saw him stand up suddenly, then walk around the room with the cup of tea, trying to get the fragrance of the tea to everyone's nose:

   "You just say, this taste, this aroma! Isn't this tea worth a thousand dollars? Ah?!"

   "Do you know how hard it is for me? I'll just buy a tea, and I'll mess with whoever!"

  Everyone smelled the aroma, and the balance in their hearts could not help shaking at this moment—to be able to ask such a price, and to ask such a group of people to buy it, must this tea be really good, right?

  In short, this wave of Song Tan gained more than a dozen WeChat friends, and the old grandson lost all his money.

   But Song Tan did not appease Lao Sun.

  She just sighed: "You say you, buying a tea is like being a thief. Now, everyone in the vegetable market knows that I got into trouble because of selling vegetables. How will I do my business later?"

  The old grandson's face collapsed: "Then I... this vegetable market is all acquaintances, my wife and she..."

   Everyone looked at each other and found it very difficult to do.

  Only Qiao Qiao was happy: "Sister, you are right, the police uncle asked me to meet you when he saw my card!"

   This wave of old grandsons can pull many offline, hahaha! !

   No more. It's three o'clock today!

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  (end of this chapter)