Chapter 7: A Stroke of Inspiration

Chapter 7: A Stroke of Inspiration

There are a lot of rumors about 3A companies, the most common of which is suspected animal smuggling.

Jiang Peng took a cursory glance, and most of the footprints of 3A companies are distributed in Asia and Africa.

From small wildlife products, specimens, to large live wild animals, all in all, the scandals of 3A companies continue.

Combined with what Jiang Yitong said just now and the situation that Pan Da found before, Jiang Peng can roughly determine the smuggling behavior of Chavo 3A Company.

But what's the use?

Working with Jiang Yitong to expose the crimes of the 3A company and bring Chavo to justice, Jiang Peng felt that he might be able to do it with Jiang Yitong if he was twenty years younger.

But now Jiang Peng is forty years old and an out-and-out middle-aged man.

There is a daughter who is still in school, and a group of brothers who are waiting to eat.

Jiang Peng finally gained a firm foothold in Duochai City, how could he be an enemy of a behemoth like 3A Company.

Jiang Yitong is still too young, and his sense of justice is overflowing.

Turning off Tsavo's information and no longer thinking about Jiang Yitong's affairs, Jiang Peng worked with peace of mind.

Unconsciously, it was already afternoon, Jiang Peng took a sip of tea, got up and moved, and sat for too long, and his whole body was a little sore.

There is nothing to do today, Jiang Peng wants to go home early, go buy some vegetables, and cook a meal for Xiaohu himself.

By the way, I apologize to Xiaohu again.

Bidding farewell to Wensheng, Jiang Peng drove back to Chinatown.

The Chinatown of Duochai City is not large, with four exits from east, west, north and south, and the vegetable market is on the west side.

"Sister Wang, how do you sell fish?" Coming to the vegetable market, Jiang Peng took the lead in coming to the seafood stall.

"The old rule is that live fish is more expensive, and frozen fish is cheaper. "Sister Wang is a very simple vendor, who followed her husband to Duochai City to work hard in the early years, earlier than Jiang Peng came to Chinatown.

Two years ago, her husband saved up money to buy his own truck, and life gradually improved.

"Two live fish, help me kill them. ”

Xiaohu loves to eat fish, and Jiang Peng is ready to show his hand tonight.

After buying the fish, Jiang Peng bought some vegetables.

Liu Laogen, who sells vegetables, is a somewhat stingy person, he likes to be careful about selling vegetables, and he is stubborn at every dime, and he only accepts paper money and does not accept mobile phone payment.

If it weren't for the fact that his family's vegetables were the freshest in the vegetable market, Jiang Peng wouldn't want to bother.

After buying vegetables, Jiang Peng, who had just walked out of the vegetable market, heard a noisy shouting and chaotic footsteps.

As far as the eye could see, there was a group of gangsters in different clothes armed with sticks.

These people rushed into the vegetable market, ignored it, and without saying a word, they smashed the surrounding shops indiscriminately.

Looking at these people, Jiang Peng suddenly thought of the group of people who were persuaded to retire by himself last night.

The other party's cruel words when he left were still lingering in his ears, and Jiang Peng had a headache.

No matter how much you can fight, you can't beat ten people.

However, what cannot be solved by force, can be solved by brainpower.

Jiang Peng walked quickly to the jeep, took out a speaker from the trunk and connected it to his mobile phone.

Turn up the volume to the maximum, Jiang Peng opened the mobile phone software.

A hurried alarm bell rang out, resounding throughout the market.

Hearing this shrill ringing, Jiang Peng stood behind the jeep and shouted in Thai: "The police are coming, the police are coming." ”

Sure enough, the thugs who heard the alarm bells and shouts immediately panicked.

I couldn't care about smashing it anymore, I scattered and fled, and after a while, I disappeared without a trace.

Jiang Peng nodded with satisfaction, withdrew the megaphone, and roughly glanced at the situation in the vegetable market.

Many stalls were smashed, but fortunately, the time was short, no one was injured, and the damage to the stalls was not large.

Jiang Peng took out his mobile phone, and in order to prevent these people from killing a horse gun, he called the police.

Even if you can't catch someone, it's good to let the police investigate the situation.

After finishing everything, Jiang Peng carried the dishes, got in the car and left.

When I got home, it was still early, and Jiang Xiaohu hadn't arrived home yet.

Jiang Peng began to get busy.

Not long after I started, my phone rang suddenly.

Unlocking the phone, Jiang Peng found that it turned out to be Chinatown's neighbors, who were discussing what had just happened in the vegetable market in the community chat group.

Jiang Peng put his phone aside, processing the ingredients while looking at the chat history.

I don't know if I don't see it, and I'm shocked when I see it.

It turns out that in the past few days, many shops have been harassed by these people.

They all want to buy land and buildings at a very low price.

Although Chinatown has been around for some years, it is also a matter of land.

It's impossible for anyone to sell their property at a low price.

But because of this, I also offended those people, and those gangsters would come to make trouble every now and then, making people tired of it.

As the saying goes, if you are not afraid of thieves stealing, you are afraid of thieves.

This gang of thieves forced them to buy and sell, and they began to disgust their neighbors in Chinatown.

"These people are really annoyed, it's useless to call the police, after the police came, they registered and left, unless they were caught, but these people are very chicken thieves, and when they found that the police came, they immediately disappeared without a trace. ”

Brother Zhao of the Sichuan restaurant who sent the message.

Mrs. Chen from the clinic immediately answered.

"Yes, these cops are not a good thing either. I seriously suspect that the police and bandits are colluding to deal with us Chinese. ”

"It's better to rely on others than on yourself, I think we still have to figure out how to do this in Chinatown. Boss Sun of the barber shop said.

"I think that young man who shot at the door of Uncle Le's house last night is very good. ”

"You said Xiao Jiang, yes, Xiao Jiang put four or five gangsters in a few moments, and it was very powerful. ”

"It's better to do this, let's let Xiao Jiang organize the men on the street, and the next time these gangsters come back, let's go up ourselves." ”

Jiang Peng, who was cleaning up the ingredients, the more he looked at it, the more wrong it became, how did this slowly start to pull on his head.

Seeing the increasingly hot words in the chat group, Jiang Peng felt a little bad.

What punches Li x knots, kicks really x single words come out.

Many people are still in Aite himself, and they want the "protagonist" to come out and say something.

Jiang Peng picked up the phone, hesitated, and slowly typed a few words.

"Neighbors, we all live in the same street, and we should help each other in any difficulties, and the organization can't talk about it.

I only hope that the next time these people come back, everyone will be unanimous in their efforts, brave to act, don't be afraid, it's none of their business.

The more we are afraid, the less we resist, the more arrogant they become.

As long as there is trouble on our side, we will support from all sides.

A whole street of neighbors united, still afraid of a dozen of them?"

What Jiang Peng said was very reasonable.

The neighbors in the chat group all praised and praised it, and agreed that when these people came to make trouble again, they would take action together.

With a sigh of relief, the matter came to an end for the time being.

There was a sound of the door opening, Jiang Peng poked his head out of the kitchen, and just saw Jiang Xiaohu in school uniform pushing the door in.

Today's Jiang Xiaohu did not have dirty braids, simply tied a ponytail, and added a school uniform bag, which made Jiang Peng look much more pleasing to the eye.

"Xiaohu, I'm back, take a rest, the meal will be ready soon. Jiang Peng smiled and said to Jiang Xiaohu.

Jiang Xiaohu glanced at Jiang Peng, oh, and turned around to go back to the room.

Dinner is two dishes and one soup, Jiang Peng's cooking skills are good, he has been exercised over the years, he doesn't need to call, Jiang Xiaohu, who smells the fragrance, goes out of the room by himself.

"Xiaohu, it's all your favorite food, eat more. Jiang Peng pointed to the fish soup and braised fish on the table and said.

Jiang Xiaohu didn't look at Jiang Peng, served some food at random, and went back to the room to eat.

Jiang Peng didn't care, and looked at his phone while eating.

At this moment, Panda suddenly sent a message.

"Brother Peng, the matter of Entertainment/Lecheng has probably been clarified. ”

Jiang Peng became interested, put down the dishes and chopsticks, and replied.

Say. ”

"The people who fell in love with this piece of Chinatown were none other than the 3A company, and their boss, Tsavo, wanted to take down Chinatown and turn it into an entertainment district, but they didn't want to pay a reasonable price, so they found these thugs to come to Chinatown to make trouble. ”

Jiang Peng frowned slightly, and it was a 3A company again.

The more I don't want to be involved with this company, the more entangled I become.

"I still don't have any money. Jiang Peng sighed.

All the savings over the years have been used to start a company, and the revenue has not been very good in recent years, so Jiang Peng can't help it.

If he has money, Jiang Peng will definitely buy a house of his own, although Uncle Le is very good to himself and has not increased the rent for more than ten years, he has always been under the fence.

Although Jiang Peng has worked hard in Duochai City for more than ten years, he is still a Chinese in the end and wants to buy a house.

The traditional concept of Chinese is that they have their own "roots", and a house of their own is the best "root".

"Okay, I know, I don't need to talk about it anymore. ”

After replying to Panda, Jiang Peng suddenly thought that there would be a short-distance freight tomorrow, and he couldn't help but tell Panda a few words.

Panda naturally agreed, and Jiang Peng didn't take it to heart.

Panda has followed him for so many years, and he has always been reliable.

After eating and putting away the dishes and chopsticks, Jiang Peng leaned on the sofa and let out a long breath.

In the adult world, there is no such thing as easy.

Sanchez's payment can last for two months, and now it's autumn again, and it's fishing season soon, and business will be much better.

Recalling the experience of these years, Jiang Peng's heart swelled with a little bitterness, young and frivolous, the so-called brotherly righteousness, in exchange for such a field.

In this cranky thought, Jiang Peng fell asleep.

In the dream, he and his wife were leisurely fishing by the lake, Jiang Xiaohu was listening to songs on the shore, the sky was so blue, the lake was sparkling, and everything was so beautiful.

But good things are short-lived, and when Jiang Peng opened his eyes again, it was already dawn.

looked at the time, and sure enough, it was seven o'clock, Jiang Peng moved his somewhat stiff neck and sat up from the sofa.

A thin quilt slipped off his body, Jiang Peng picked up the quilt with his hand, and his heart couldn't help but feel a little warmer.

Glancing at Jiang Xiaohu's door, Jiang Peng stood up and went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.

In the next few days, the world was peaceful.

In addition, Jiang Peng contacted several more businesses, and the smile on his face gradually increased.

But Pan Da's sudden call poured cold water on Jiang Peng.

"Something happened to the cargo ship!"