Southerners have the habit of eating dog meat on the winter solstice, and on this day, the price of dog meat in Tonggu Street has risen, and the streets and alleys are filled with the fragrance of dog meat.

But the police officers of the Forest Public Security Bureau didn't have time to go home to eat dog meat, so they were all on standby in the office. As soon as it got dark, under the order of Secretary Zeng of the county party committee, more than 20 police officers were dispatched to lead more than 100 police officers from the county public security bureau and various township police stations to arrest people all over the street. From gangsters like Lao Jiu and Mosquito to the little gangsters like Huangmao, Zhang Renquan caught them one by one, stuffed a truck and sent them to the county detention center.

For a time, uniforms filled the streets and sirens sounded.

After the street was swept up, Xu Licheng, who was dressed in a police uniform, rushed into Li Jiaming's yard with several police cars, and wiped out the gangsters, including Duan Ling and Hong Yan.

Looking at the chickens and dogs jumping in the opposite yard, Mao Ling, who was standing by the window, smacked his tongue and whispered: "Jiaming, this is all arranged by you, right?" ”

Li Jiaming smiled and did not answer, and ordered: "You can arrange the rest yourself!" ”

"Oh, Jiaming, tell me about Sa, why are you sure that Director Liu will arrest people like this?"

"Luck"

"Huh?"

Godbrother, Li Jiaming has always been very patient, patiently talking about the financial and tax composition of Forestry County, then analyzing the psychology of the leaders of the administrative department, the county party committee, and the county government, and finally linking the interests of his own group with them.

"You see? This is luck, if it weren't for the finances and taxes that the above began to worry about, we wouldn't have been able to borrow their momentum at all. ”

Mao Yan thought about Li Jiaming's train of thought for a while, and admired him so much. There is always something to say in the TV, Jiaming also has that ability, he started to design step by step last year, and in a few years, how powerful will he be?

"Tut-tut, you're still amazing!"

Li Jiaming smiled noncommittally, it's not that he is powerful, but that the money is too powerful. In fact, there is no such thing as the forest police arresting people, just relying on the bait worth hundreds of thousands of dollars that was verbally promised, these gangsters are also destined to end like this. For the sake of a house, Gao Bin can toss Duan Ling to death, give tens of thousands of yuan in red envelopes, and the police can use police cars, batons and even pistols to clear the way for themselves.

If the people don't fight with the officials, can the gangsters fight with the police?

Hmph, what he can think of, it is estimated that Lao Jiu has also thought of it, and nine times out of ten he has also attracted a group of public security, otherwise he would not have the confidence to ask everyone to sell it to him for four yuan a catty. Now that others have entered, I'm afraid that many police officers and comrades will have to jump to their feet in a hurry, right? Speaking of which, it's really lucky, Mao Ling's foundation is clean, and the opponent has a lot of shit, so that he can arrange it calmly, otherwise he will inevitably hurt his brother by mistake.

"Mao Yan, you are the one who wants to be the boss, you have to learn to use your brains and use your brains more. Many things must be prepared in advance, and more preparations must be made, which is 'everything is foreseen, and everything is not prepared'. ”

"Know"

Mao Ling, who was still laughing just now, bowed down to be taught, he, Duan Ling, and more than a dozen of his brothers were all ready to rush, and even prepared to go out to prison for the New Year, and they also wanted to grab this windfall. But what they didn't expect at all was that a battle in the rivers and lakes that looked like it was going to be turbulent and sinister was turned into a struggle between the police and the gangsters by Li Jiaming.

Reading people are amazing! Zhang Renquan is just the director of the police station in Gaoqiao, why did he suddenly become the director of the Forest Public Security Bureau? There is also Xu Licheng, who was vicious in the freight yard just now, he used to be the household registration police of the Chongxiang Branch, why is he so evil, and he still brings people to the freight yard to arrest people?

No wonder the older generation said that scholars don't need knives to kill people, just a few times, and in a blink of an eye, they sent Lao Jiu and mosquitoes into the class.

Early the next morning, Mao Yan's more than a dozen men and twenty or thirty gangsters rushed to various towns and villages with cash. Now that the leaders have been caught, can the remaining thugs still make waves? The purchase price of a piece of five pounds is two dollars and five yuan when it is transported to the county seat, and such money is not earned, and you still want the boss to give out red envelopes?

By noon, the deserted yard began to liven up. The gangsters who went to various towns and villages to collect winter bamboo shoots by violence drove dragon carriages and three-wheeled motorcycles to transport more or less winter bamboo shoots, but they were surprised to find that there was no one in their own yard. However, there are people in front of the store of 'Brother Sheng', and there are two back-eight **** trucks parked.

"You don't know? Hundreds of people were arrested last night, all of them on the streets! ”

"Well, I heard that Lao Jiu and mosquitoes have been caught!"

It's bragging, but how much money can the gangsters have? As soon as they heard Mao Yan's explanation, the gangsters who had just come back from harvesting bamboo shoots hurriedly ran to the street, and after a little inquiry, their faces were colorless. It's over, the boss has been arrested, what should I do with these bamboo shoots? A piece of five pounds was collected, and all the money was spent on cash tickets, but last year's retail sales in the market were only eight yuan! If it weren't for Lao Jiu and Mosquito, they publicly promised everyone that they would buy it for four yuan a catty, and they wouldn't have gone to the countryside to collect this thing.

"Collect the bamboo shoots, two yuan and five cents a catty, and give the cash ticket after the scale!"

Mao Ling's rough voice shouted, two or three real farmers unloaded the goods without hesitation, the money was real when it was in hand, those who offered four yuan were arrested, and they were still waiting for them to come out and give money? Although there was not much rain this autumn, there were not as many winter shoots on the mountain as in previous years, but there were many more than last year. If you have this time, it is better to dig more in the mountains, and the whole family will dig, and digging a hundred dozens of catties of bamboo shoots a day is two or three hundred yuan!

But the gangsters are different, they are reluctant to sell the two yuan and five catties offered by Mao Ling, and they all surround to intercede. Without a leader to support them, these people are still very weak in their hearts against Mao Ling, who is famous and extremely evil, not to mention that seven or eight stout posteriors in the store are busy.

"Brother Sheng, yesterday it was all four yuan, can't you let us work hard in vain?"

"Brother Sheng, help, everyone is a brother who looks down and doesn't look up, so you can't treat us too badly."

Yesterday was yesterday, today is today, and Mao Ling, who was sitting firmly in the Diaoyutai, was not in a hurry at all. Lao Jiu, mosquitoes, they and the gangster next door reached an agreement not to cross the line, and now they can still put ready-made money and not make money?

"Brothers, don't quarrel, let me tell you the truth, this price is still given by me because of my brother's righteousness. Tomorrow, tomorrow morning, the price will drop to two dollars and three. Last year, we only sold a piece of eight in the market, and we sold two yuan and five pounds or less? What Lao Jiu promised, you go to find Lao Jiu, anyway, I only accept two yuan and three catties! ”

"Brother Sheng, if you say so, then we will sell it to Yifeng!"

"Whatever, I can tell you that the price of Yifeng is two yuan and five pounds. If you don't believe me, call and ask! ”

The price in the next county is really two and a half, and the economy is more developed there, and the gangsters have faintly formed gangs, rather than scattered sand like the same ancients. A few gangsters over there sat down to talk, of course, the boss eats meat and the younger brother drinks soup, and the status level is clear, but the price is not as high as here.

"Think clearly, sell it over there and weigh it, and get the cash ticket! If you don't want to sell, please do it, and don't stop us from doing business. ”

Some people hesitate and some people sell, and when they finish lunch, the big dog and the military will drive a truck full of winter bamboo shoots and take Mao Ling to Yuanzhou Railway Station. Now the Shanghai winter bamboo shoots have a price a day, and the price will definitely be higher if they arrive early, and time is money!