Today's three more, compensating for yesterday's chapter, this is the first update.

Wang Xiaoming's confession was very simple, it was recorded after a while, and the police also took some photos of the scene, and then there was no more, so Wang Xiaoming could only wait for news.

Although most areas of the city have installed monitors, which is the so-called Skynet system, there are also areas that are not covered by Skynet, and this is one of them, so it is not possible to mobilize monitors to view the situation at that time.

And judging from the situation at the scene, the other party should not be robbing money, and the possibility of seeking revenge will be greater.

This case, because Lu Zhiyong was not seriously injured, and he did not lose much property, unless there were any serious clues, otherwise, don't expect to solve the case, because even the police will not put too much energy into this kind of case.

This is also normal, it is the same in any country, big cases are handled in big cases, and small cases are naturally small cases.

After making the record, Lu Zhiyong on the other side was also simply dealt with and carried to the ambulance, and Wang Xiaoming had better accompany him.

Wang Xiaoming hesitated for a moment, and didn't care about the stall, but the policemen were kind enough to pull up a cordon for Wang Xiaoming's stall, which could be used to scare people and make people dare not come in lightly.

After that, the police left, the ambulance followed, and Wang Xiaoming also sat in the ambulance.

When he arrived at the hospital, Wang Xiaoming paid a deposit of 10,000 yuan, and Lu Zhiyong was examined by the doctor on duty to determine that there was no major incident, and he was arranged to be hospitalized.

If you go to a multi-person ward, it is calculated according to the number of beds, and one bed is forty a day.

This is an ordinary independent ward, the area is not large, five or six square meters, there is a bed, and a recliner, Lu Zhiyong is a patient can sleep in the bed, Wang Xiaoming can only spend the night on the recliner.

This night, Wang Xiaoming slept very unsteadily, and had several nightmares of being caught by the police, and when he woke up, he was covered in sweat, which also made Wang Xiaoming tired enough.

Teach those people a lesson last night, although it was not Wang Xiaoming himself, but it was also a person who let the dog bite people, and if it is really to be investigated, Wang Xiaoming is also directly responsible.

So don't look at Wang Xiaoming as if nothing happened, but in his psychology, it also caused a lot of pressure.

This is the first time Wang Xiaoming has done something to hurt others, and there is a lot of pressure, but obviously, it will never be the last time.

As long as he continues to walk on this road, he naturally wants to continue to develop, and there will definitely be no less collisions, frictions, and contradictions with others.

If you want to avoid contradictions and friction with others, the best way is to be a little ordinary person with peace of mind, but is that possible?

Impossible, with the current conditions, let Wang Xiaoming be an ordinary person, how can Wang Xiaoming survive.

He wants to live a better life, he wants to make a difference, and in that case, to hell with those who stand in my way.

Wang Xiaoming let out a long breath, got up and went to the bathroom, washed his face with water, and felt much better.

I looked at the time, it was seven o'clock in the morning, and the sky began to light up outside the window.

Wang Xiaoming took a look at Lu Zhiyong, he was still asleep, and the doctor's potion last night had the ingredient of sleeping, so it was not surprising that he was still sleeping.

Wang Xiaoming got out of the ward, found the nurse on duty, and asked to find a nurse for Lu Zhiyong, Wang Xiaoming himself had no time to accompany Lu Zhiyong, so he had to find a nurse, and it didn't cost a lot of money anyway.

After explaining to the nurse, Wang Xiaoming left, although something happened in the stall, but life continued, and business naturally had to continue.

Take a taxi and return to the stall, the cordon is still there, perhaps because of the cordon, no one has touched anything in the stall, and it remains the same.

Wang Xiaoming began to tidy up the stalls, put up the destroyed stalls again, leave the good things behind, and dispose of the bad things.

Fortunately, the quality of most of the machines is excellent, and although the appearance has been damaged, the machines can still be started and can continue to be used.

However, there are also some appliances that are broken and need to be repurchased with money.

At half past eight in the morning, the female workers came one after another, and when they saw the situation on the stall, they were also surprised, and later under Wang Xiaoming's explanation, they learned that the boss's stall was smashed last night.

Wang Xiaoming just explained briefly, and didn't say anything, but beckoned everyone to start doing things.

An hour later, the stalls were back to normal, intermittent, and customers began to come to the door.

Wang Xiaoming himself is in charge of the stall here for ramen, and the stall for kimchi is managed by Zhang Miaotong, of course, there is naturally treatment if there is responsibility, and Zhang Miaotong's salary is doubled because of this, which can be regarded as a kind of care for Zhang Miaotong.

Business is getting busier and busier, so Wang Xiaoming puts the rest of the things behind him and runs his own small business with peace of mind.

It's just that Wang Xiaoming's heart is still thinking about last night's incident, and he is waiting for whether a police officer will come to him.

waited until noon, and there was still no news, Wang Xiaoming also took the time to go to the kimchi stall to take a look, but the purpose was to take a look at what was happening on the Korean kimchi.

However, it seems that a qiē is normal, and there is nothing special about it.

At noon, Wang Xiaoming went to visit Lu Zhiyong in the hospital, Lu Zhiyong had woken up, Wang Xiaoming accompanied him for a conversation, so that Lu Zhiyong could recuperate with peace of mind, and there was no need to worry about things in the stall.

As for the old man Lu's side, after consulting Lu Zhiyong's opinion, he won't tell him for the time being, anyway, it's not a big deal, it's worrying to say it, it's better not to say it, and it's not too late to talk about it when he recovers from his injuries in the future.

Wang Xiaoming only stayed for half an hour before leaving, and the things in the stall still needed him, and he couldn't leave for too long.

The day passed quickly, the police didn't move, and the Korean kimchi didn't respond.

Wang Xiaoming was a little confused, but he didn't go out of his way to inquire, and he couldn't inquire about this kind of thing, just as if nothing had happened.

Lu Zhiyong is gone, when the night vigil is more troublesome, fortunately, there is a way to have money, Wang Xiaoming spent money to invite security guards to keep vigil, three hundred per person, invited two people, and the security guards were quite happy about it, after all, it was easy to make extra money.

The next day, the news finally came.

The director of Yunshang Korean kimchi has changed, the original supervisor is said to have been bitten by a dog when he went out at night, and there was also an employee who was bitten together, because he was bitten very badly and broke his appearance, so the supervisor has returned to China for plastic surgery.

Wang Xiaoming didn't know that they didn't call the police, but the news they got from the chatter of those employees of Korean kimchi should not have called the police, after all, they were just bitten by a dog, not beaten by someone.

Could it be that you call the police to catch the dog?

What's more, under what circumstances were they bitten by dogs? They were bitten by dogs in Boss Zhao's lair after beating and stealing, even if Li Zhixiang was willing to call the police, Boss Zhao still refused to call the police.

After hearing this, Wang Xiaoming stopped paying attention to this matter, as if it had never happened.

Day by day, day after day, three days later, Lu Zhiyong was discharged from the hospital, Lu Zhiyong was not seriously injured, and he could have been discharged from the hospital a long time ago, but Wang Xiaoming let him rest for two more days.

The seven-day time is up, and the food festival is over on the seventh day, but Wang Xiaoming still wants to continue, because this short seven-day period has made Wang Xiaoming taste a lot of sweetness.

The balance on his bank card finally exceeded seven figures.

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