The next day, as Yan Minghua said, when Minghua Group first went to work, many departments such as taxation, industry and commerce, and fire protection suddenly arrived, and all kinds of inspection excuses also came colorfully, but the results of the final inspection were all in vain. In the end, there was no movement on Director Wang's side.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it is the thirtieth of the Chinese New Year's Eve.

With the last few days of the lunar month, the smell of the New Year on the street is getting stronger and stronger, no matter how big or small the shop is, red lanterns are hung at the door. Because of the holiday, there are more people on the street than usual, either alone or a family, all wearing new clothes, and happily taking advantage of the holiday to relax and buy New Year's goods.

Yan Murong was no exception, he was called up by Old Man Yan early in the morning, and after breakfast, he was sent out to buy New Year's goods.

Although there is no shortage of anything at home, and the preparations for the New Year have already been sent, Old Man Yan has always maintained the habit of doing it himself in this regard. Originally, as Old Man Yan, he was going to be invited to the scene of the Spring Festival Gala in the evening, but because Old Man Yan insisted on celebrating the New Year with his family, the other party could only give up.

Yan Murong was very interested in this kind of thing.

Since following the old man, he only stays for two days when he comes back for the New Year every year, and he hasn't done anything about the New Year's goods, so he didn't complain when he was kicked out by the old man early in the morning, but excitedly pulled up Su Qingwu, who was still sleeping, and ran out together.

There are a lot of cars at home, but in order to buy New Year's goods, Yan Murong specially asked Su Qingwu to get a pickup truck from her company for the purchase of the logistics department. As a result, this expensive couple got into this kind of car that they basically never sat in and went straight to the downtown area.

There are many cars in Yanjing, there is no doubt about this, Yan Murong waited in the parking lot for half an hour, and it was not easy to wait for a parking space to become vacant. When the other drivers just started the car, Yan Murong's pickup truck had already moved, and without even looking at it, he stuffed it into the parking space safely, and then pulled Su Qingwu, waved his hand to the people who were looking at him angrily because they didn't grab the parking space, and walked away.

The place where the two of them are going to buy New Year's goods is not a high-end shopping mall, but a large farmers' market. Compared to the high-end shopping malls, it is more crowded, almost all of them are head-to-head.

Su Qingwu had never been to this kind of place, a pretty face with light makeup was flushed with excitement, holding Yan Murong's hand tightly, and her eyes were also full of curiosity to look around, looking at everything very fresh.

"When the mountain cannon enters the city, everything is fresh." Yan Murong said with a smile.

"What's wrong with the mountain cannon?" Su Qingwu didn't care, he joked with Yan Murong with a smile, and pointed to a stall selling sugar gourds. "I'm going to eat that."

"Sugar gourd?" Yan Murong was slightly surprised. "This kind of food that our people eat in the market, do you Miss Su also go to the mouth?"

"I'm going to eat." Su Qingwu shook Yan Murong's arm and said with a coquettish expression.

"Okay, let's go buy it."

Looking at Su Qingwu's appearance, Yan Murong laughed, thinking, in fact, this woman also has a cute side.

After buying two strings of sugar gourds and satisfying Su Qingwu's small request, the two began to buy them on a large scale.

Tobacco, alcohol, tea, sugar, fireworks, firecrackers, fish, meat and vegetables, everything that could be seen, the two of them didn't use it, they all bought it. If you can't take it in your hand, you can send it to the parking lot outside, put it in the car box behind the pickup truck, and then go back to purchase, anyway, there are security guards in the parking lot, so you don't have to worry about things being stolen.

During the entire procurement process, Su Qingwu's bright pretty face was full of excitement, and the woman's desire to shop was also exposed at this moment, until all the cash carried by the two people was spent, which was the end of the crazy purchase.

At this moment, there was a shouting and scolding from the crowd, followed by a woman's exclamation.

"Robbery - help, murder."

There were so many people in the farmer's market that there was almost no place to put their feet, but this voice actually caused a wide gap to suddenly appear on the crowded road, and then, a man in his twenties ran over in a panic, holding a red cloth bag in one hand and a bloody dagger with the tip of a knife in the other. Seeing the bloody dagger with the tip of the knife, everyone began to crowd to both sides, but no one stood up to stop it.

Yan Murong grabbed Su Qingwu and followed the crowd to retreat to both sides, but when the thief ran past him, he suddenly kicked out.

"Bang-"

A muffled sound came, and Yan Murong kicked the thief in the chest with a strong kick. The thief didn't even see who was out of the foot, he felt a pain in his chest, and then he didn't fall up in one breath, he fell heavily to the ground, and fainted directly.

"Call the police." Yan Murong put the things in his hand on the ground, looked at Su Qingwu and said. "You call the police, I'll go over there and take a look, it seems that someone is injured."

When Yan Murong squeezed through the crowd, she saw a woman who looked like a young woman sitting on the ground with tears on her face, holding a pale old man in her arms, while the people around her were far away, no one called the police, and no one stepped forward to help.

"Whoever is the doctor, who of you is the doctor, please save my dad." The young woman shouted at the crowd of onlookers with a pleading face, but except for a few people who were still a little conscientious and took out the phone to call the police, no one stepped forward to help.

"I'm a doctor." Yan Murong walked over, looked at the young woman and said. "Eldest sister, I'm a doctor, if you believe me, let me see it."

"Okay, okay, look." The young woman nodded hurriedly. "Doctor, please, save my dad."

"Don't worry, it's okay." Yan Murong comforted the young woman, grabbed the old man's wrist with one hand to check the pulse, and untied his clothes with the other to check the wound.

"It's okay." After checking the old man's injury, Yan Murong laughed. "The old man's body is fine, because he is wearing a thicker one, and the wound has only scratched a little flesh, and it is no longer bleeding."

"So—why isn't my father awake?" The young woman asked eagerly.

"It's a little frightened, it doesn't matter." Yan Murong said. "Wait for the ambulance to come, go to the hospital for another check-up, rest and rest, and you'll be fine."

"Thank you, thank you, doctor." The young woman looked at Yan Murong with a grateful face and thanked her again and again.

"No thanks, I'm a doctor." Yan Murong smiled and nodded, and said. "The thief is over there, and he has already knocked me unconscious, go over and take a look, and by the way, get back what was robbed."

After speaking, Yan Murong stood up, but as soon as he turned around, he saw that Su Qingwu had squeezed over without knowing when, and was standing behind him looking at him apologetically.

"Why are you here? Didn't you call the police? Yan Murong asked in surprise.

"I-I'm sorry." Su Qingwu said squeaked. "The thief ran away."