Chapter 9 Accident in the Snack Street
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An hour later, the table was in shambles, and everyone was full of food and drink. The round stomach invited the waiter to settle the bill, a total of more than 400 yuan, which is quite affordable.
The five of them got up and went out, leaving the restaurant and walking towards the school together.
The sky has already darkened, and after drinking, the breeze blows, and it is quite comfortable.
Near the north gate of the school, there is a snack street in front of it, which is already brightly lit and lively at this time. Originally, the street lights alone were not so bright, but many stall owners did not know where to pull the wires, and each large wattage light bulb reflected their stalls as if it were daytime.
At this moment, I don't know what happened, the snack street suddenly exploded, and the vendors who set up the stalls packed up their tables and chairs, pulled down the electric lights, and scattered the carts and stalls.
For a while, there was a lot of shouting, scolding, and pleading, and the scene was noisy.
"Hey, what's going on?" Round Belly asked strangely.
Because the front was too chaotic, Jiang Yichen and the others stopped and watched.
"Hey, I see, it's the chengguan who came to copy the stall." Ma Detao is tall, and he was the first to see the few cars blocked at the intersection of Snack Street, all of which were dedicated to the urban management, including small cars and trucks.
The uniformed chengguan officers divided into groups and rushed to the hawkers in different locations like tigers descending from a mountain.
"Hey, it's really not small, it seems to be a big force. It's really an evil family, and the city management in this area usually doesn't come. I don't know what kind of wind was pumping today, and there was a surprise attack. Qi Zehui shook his head and muttered to himself.
There are still many people in this world who like to watch the excitement, and nearby residents and students gather on both sides of the road, talking about it, and watching the live pursuit battle with great interest, as if watching a blockbuster.
This group of chengguan personnel were obviously well-trained, and they soon achieved great results, only to see one after another three-wheeled and stall trucks being lifted onto the truck compartment, as well as baskets of ingredients, barbecue boxes, stoves, pots and pans, and gas canisters were also thrown on the ground with a bang.
Cries and reprimands came one after another.
There are also some vegetable vendors, who have no time to clean up when they escape, and all kinds of vegetables and fruits are scattered all over the ground. Several middle-aged women, old men, and aunts who seemed to be residents of the neighborhood were excited when they saw this, and ran over to pick them up and put them in bags. Some even have disputes with each other over who comes first and who comes later.
Of course, the chengguan didn't care about these people and let them share the results.
Jiang Yichen looked coldly at the qiē in front of him, his expression numb. This kind of scene often appears in the city, and the debate between all parties in the media has never stopped.
He didn't want to bother with that, he just waited for the street to finish before going over.
Who knew that looking at it, his gaze suddenly tightened. So he hurried a few steps forward.
I saw that next to a big elm tree in the middle of the snack street, where was a stall truck intercepted, it looked very familiar, by the way, isn't that Aunt Wu's spicy hot stall?
Looking at the past again, sure enough, Aunt Wu, who had messy hair, was arguing with two chengguan personnel, looking desperate, justifying and pleading.
At the back of the stall, Su Xiaojia, who was wearing an apron around her waist, stretched out her hands to pull the handlebars, her face was pale, tears flashed in her eyes, and her mouth made a whining sound.
It's broken, Aunt Wu intercepted it, if the stall car is copied, it really costs their lives. Jiang Yichen felt an impulse in his heart, and he was almost about to rush forward.
Calm, calm, brute force can only be worse. What to do? He forcibly suppressed his thoughts, and his mind raced.
After a moment, he looked back at his roommates, who looked silly as they watched the battle with their round heads and squinted eyes.
Suddenly, an idea flashed through my mind. That's it, whether it succeeds or not, you have to give it a try, and there is no time to think about it.
Jiang Yichen quickly returned to his roommates and said in a low voice:
"Guys, if you're enough brothers, do me a favor."
"What are you doing? Say it so strictly. ”
"Round belly, you can change your name to stomach ache."
The belly was confused, and the others were also full of questions.
Aunt Wu's voice was hoarse, and she grabbed the sleeve of the tall chengguan in front of her, and kept entanglement with him. This little bit of belongings is the lifeblood of her grandparents and grandchildren, and she really doesn't know how to do it if it's gone.
Another shorter chengguan grabbed the front handle of the stall car and didn't let the little girl behind pull the car away.
But the little girl seemed to be mute, and she only whined and burst into tears. This made him a little unbearable.
"Captain, this old woman and little girl, or forget about this." The short chengguan team members turned to the tall man, who was their vice-captain, and proposed to build yì.
"No, strictly follow the rules, everyone is the same. Hurry up, tow the car away, what's wrong with you kid not having enough to eat? The tall vice-captain glared and scolded.
"I can sue you, let it go quickly, you are obstructing official business, and the crime will be added to the first degree. Just rush this, I can completely arrest you. The tall deputy captain made a solemn admonition to the old woman who was pestering in front of him, and looked around to see if there were any other team members who had their hands free, ready to call over for help.
Just when the two sides were at a stalemate, a few student-looking people suddenly walked over.
"Comrade Chengguan, you are really timely. We're going to report the black-hearted vendor, who sells kebabs. My brother ate his food, got food poisoning, ran to the toilet eight times in an hour, and the person was pulled out of shape, and his life may be in danger. Jiang Yichen stepped forward and said loudly to the tall chengguan, and at the same time glanced at Aunt Wu.
The latter was stunned for a moment, then understood what he meant and let go of his hand.
"Comrade Chengguan, listen to me, these hawkers are so hateful, a good street is a mess." Qi Zehui was also on the side to help.
"Food poisoning? Where are the people? Why not send to the hospital? The tall deputy captain hurriedly asked.
"Ouch, ouch. It hurts me to death. The belly was round and the hand pressed the abdomen, bending over and being helped out by Fang Xu, the mouth was crooked, the eyes were rolled, and the long hara flowed out of the corners of the mouth.
"The vendor who sells lamb skewers saw you coming, and just ran into the alley ahead. We have to bring him to justice, we have to confront him face to face, and we can't let those guys hurt anyone again. Ma Detao stretched out his hand and pointed forward, and at the same time relied on his own tall and big horses, so he naturally used as the main meat shield to block in front of the tall city management.
With a round belly, he was unsteady on his feet, and he stumbled towards the short man, who quickly freed his hands to hold him.
In this way, Ma Detao, Fang Xu, Belly Round, and Qi Zehui spread out their standing positions, separating the two chengguan from the stall.
Jiang Yichen bent down and retreated to the back, waved at Aunt Wu, and the three of them pulled up the stall and ran.