"Zhang Baotou, when did you come?" Lu Chengzhou said in surprise.

Lu Chengzhou's surprise really came from the heart.

He lived at No. 15 No. 24 Road and did not tell Zhang Baotou.

Even, many of the patrols on Road 24 don't know.

Zhang Baotou only has a rickshaw driver, why did he appear at the door of his house early in the morning.

Lu Chengzhou hoped that Zhang Baotou was just a mistake.

"It's here before dawn." Zhang Baotou smiled humbly.

"Why don't you knock?" Lu Chengzhou asked.

"Don't dare to disturb the road police officer's rest." Zhang Baotou said softly, what is his identity, what is Lu Chengzhou's identity, no matter how urgent the matter is, the severity can still be distinguished.

"Tell me, what's the matter?" Lu Chengzhou carried the bicycle out of the steps, pulled the rack at the rear of the car with his right hand, lifted the bicycle, and knocked the support frame down with his toes.

After the bicycle is standing, touch it with your foot, and with a click, the bicycle will stop there steadily.

"It's still yesterday, please be sure to call the shots for us." Zhang Baotou said.

Last night, he met with some coachmen, and everyone felt that if this continued, I don't know how long, they couldn't solicit customers.

Many coachmen are waiting for a day's income to go back to buy rice for cooking.

If there is no income for a few days, some people will have to go hungry.

Not everyone has savings, and it's good to be able to earn tomorrow's living expenses today.

"Come in and talk." Lu Chengzhou looked around, and the people from the intelligence group were already pushing their bicycles and standing on the opposite side, "ready to go".

"Yesterday you said that everyone's hearts are united, I don't know how much they are together?" After Lu Chengzhou closed the courtyard door smoothly, he asked softly.

"As long as it's everyone's business, you can help." Zhang Baotou said firmly.

"There are more than 8,000 rickshaws in the British Concession, and if everyone doesn't solicit customers, the problem will be serious." Lu Chengzhou muttered to himself and muttered.

"There will always be people who pull it, and some people checked it yesterday......" Zhang Baotou said with a wry smile.

Suddenly, he stopped suddenly, it was impossible for Lu Chengzhou to say these meaningless words to himself.

"Well, there are still some people who can get in the car." Lu Chengzhou smiled and said meaningfully.

"Thank you, Officer Road." Zhang Baotou bowed to Lu Chengzhou and said respectfully.

Lu Chengzhou's words, he finally understood, as long as everyone unites and everyone does not solicit customers, can the Ministry of Industry and Bureau make concessions.

"When did you know I lived here?" When Lu Chengzhou and Zhang Baotou came out, they asked casually.

"I heard about it a few days ago." Zhang Baotou smiled smugly.

Don't look at him as just a rickshaw driver, but he knows a lot about the news of the British Concession.

"Heard? Listen to whom? Lu Chengzhou asked in surprise.

He thought that Zhang Baotou was looking for himself and asked everywhere where he lived.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Baotou not only knew about No. 15 No. 24 Road.

Lu Chengzhou lives at No. 15 No. 24 Road, and although it is not a secret, he does not publicize it everywhere.

Zhang Baotou is just a rickshaw driver, and he heard about it a few days earlier.

"It's not news either, I heard from a couple of guys last time." Zhang Baotou said with a smile.

Zhang Baotou's mouth was strict, and Lu Chengzhou was too lazy to inquire.

It's just that Lu Chengzhou paid attention, rickshaw drivers, and they are a well-informed group.

When they weren't soliciting, they sat together and chatted, and the news spread quickly.

In the morning, when Lu Chengzhou arrived at the Gordon Hall Police Station, he received a notice from Nguyen Kin Gong asking him to take someone to the Ministry of Industry Bureau to help maintain law and order.

"Patrol seats, our patrol task is already very heavy, how can there be anyone to maintain law and order." Lu Chengzhou said embarrassedly.

"Your streets have always been safe, how can you still have so many people? Hurry up, draw four people from each street, and you will lead the team to the Ministry of Industry Bureau to prevent those rickshaw drivers from making trouble. Ruan Jiangong knew that Lu Chengzhou didn't want to be troublesome.

"There are four people on one street, what if something happens?" Lu Chengzhou said worriedly.

"What can it be? Even if something happens, there will be me, so you don't have to worry about it. Ruan Jiangong said disapprecantly.

The reason why Lu Chengzhou led the team was because he could speak English.

The biggest problem of Huazhu is that he can't speak English and can't communicate with foreigners.

"Just me? What about Jamin? Lu Chengzhou asked again.

The so-called Jia Ming, like Lu Chengzhou, is also a deputy inspector.

"He doesn't know how to speak foreign, what are he going to do?" Ruan Jiangong sneered.

Compared to Jia Ming, he prefers Lu Chengzhou.

After all, Lu Chengzhou respects him more, and Jia Ming is an old patrolman, and like him, he also survived by seniority.

Lu Chengzhou went to the Ministry of Industry Bureau, as Zhang Baotou said, the rickshaws that came to check the cushions filled the entire Daping of the Ministry of Industry Bureau, and even on the road outside, there were rows of rickshaws.

Lu Chengzhou's mission is to prevent rickshaw drivers from causing trouble.

Actually, this is redundant, rickshaw drivers are all for life, how dare they make trouble?

What Lu Chengzhou has to do is to find a comfortable place and sit down quietly.

Lu Chengzhou found a place with a wide line of sight and sent other patrols to grasp any situation.

All morning, Lu Chengzhou had nothing to do.

The inspection of the Ministry of Industry and Bureau also seemed to be normal, although the speed was slower, but nothing happened.

The only thing Lu Chengzhou did was to work as a translator for the rickshaw driver.

These rickshaw drivers are all low-level personnel, and they don't even speak Chinese, let alone English.

However, when it was almost noon, Lu Chengzhou found that the rickshaws that were surrounded by water outside were basically gone.

After lunch, there was not a rickshaw outside, and if it weren't for Lu Chengzhou's bicycle, I am afraid it would have been a long walk.

Lu Chengzhou knew that he was afraid that there was nothing to do in the afternoon.

Sure enough, when he returned to the Ministry of Industry Bureau, there was no rickshaw left.

Zhang Baotou said that the rickshaw drivers are more united, which seems to be true.

"Any idea what's going on?" Ruan Jiangong found Lu Chengzhou, rickshaws lined up every day, they had to maintain law and order, and they had a headache.

Now there is not a single rickshaw, and there are no rickshaws on the street, which is equivalent to a rickshaw strike in the British Concession, and they have even more headaches.

"Patrol, don't you see, these British guys have an arrogant attitude, and they can't check a few cars in a morning. Isn't it just a car mat, and you can't sit dead, why take it so seriously. Lu Chengzhou said.

"How can we talk too much about foreigners? Hurry up and find out what's wrong. Ruan Jiangong said dissatisfiedly.

"Do you still need to check this, people are on strike to protest." Lu Chengzhou said disapprovingly.

"It's strange, how did you suddenly learn to strike when you were honest at the beginning? You go and look up and see who is organizing it in the shadows. Ruan Jian Gong said.