The back door of Zhao Yuan's house is a road that is not very wide, and there are few vehicles at ordinary times, but because it is a shortcut road connecting the main roads of the two counties, the flow of people is quite large, and there are large and small shops everywhere along the street.

Zhao Yuan pointed to the two men who were smoking at the corner of the street, looking left and right from time to time, and said that they must be chengguan.

When the store was not yet opened, Zhao Ming was still a retail businessman, and like those who carried a flat shoulder to sell New Year's goods, avoiding the chengguan became the collective consensus of the traders on this street.

Often the teahouse at the intersection will be the eyeliner of some vendors, as soon as the chengguan comes, the phone is hurriedly called, and the one with the prestige among the vendors does not need to answer, just know that it is the inspection that is coming, and tear open their throats and run to tell each other, and after a while, the autumn wind sweeps the leaves, the streets are a lot wider, and there are many more people wearing hats and carrying burdens on the road. The chengguan obviously know that these are often the hawkers who fled just now, but they can't do anything about them, even if they occasionally catch ready-made, they are crying and hanging, and they make a lot of trouble, if they can't catch ready-made, even if they remind a few words, they will be like the enemy who has cut off your way of life, and they can't wait to attack it.

After a long time, the urban management of this street will turn a blind eye, as long as the road is not blocked badly, it will be safe. And Zhao Yuan has a very close relationship with his neighbors, every time he knows in advance, he directly closes the stall and enters the door, closes the back door, and pulls down the curtain of the back door. Later, the conditions improved, he applied for a business license, opened the back door decoration, opened a shop, and Zhao Yuan often helped the hawkers to keep guard.

Zhao Yuan lightly said these things to Lin Wenxi, and Lin Wenxi frowned slightly.

Zhao Yuan smiled and said, "Do you think I'm a little citizen?" ”

Lin Wenxi said unabashedly: "En." ”

Zhao Yuan was laughed at by Lin Wenxi's serious appearance, and said: "The so-called bazaar is like this, otherwise this street will be a lot less lively." ”

Lin Wenxi said righteously: "Then what if everyone is like this? The streets will be blocked. ”

Zhao Yuan has no intention of arguing with Lin Wenxi about such ideals and reality, he has lived a difficult life for a long time, as long as he does not violate the law, does not violate his heart, does not violate morality, he looks at money. However, looking at Lin Wenxi's appearance as a defender, he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, and asked: "Is there someone in your family who is an official, and the official tone is a bit similar." ”

Lin Wenxi looked a little nervous, and replied honestly: "Yes, are you an enemy?" ”

Zhao Yuan said: "Yes, some. Zhao Yuan only remembered that his father vaguely said that the reason why his plan for the tallest building failed was because although the final document of the bidding came down, because of the change in policy, it was stuck with a newly appointed official and had not been delegated for a long time. At that time, through the relationship, the construction permit and other documents were prepared in advance, and a large framework was built for the building, but in the end, the construction could not be carried out, resulting in a mess of losses, which eventually completely changed the life of the family.

Therefore, Zhao Yuan will be more or less prejudiced against the word "official". If it was to someone else, Zhao Yuan would definitely have a smooth answer, but he had just been defeated by Lin Wenxi's army, and he was a little displeased, and somehow, he felt that he couldn't seem to say a word against his heart in front of Lin Wenxi.

Zhao Yuan saw the disappointment flashing in Lin Wenxi's eyes, smiled and pointed to a bouquet of fireworks and asked, "How much do you guess this?" ”

Lin Wenxi was immediately diverted, and when he saw the exquisite fireworks, he couldn't help but touch them a few times: "It should be about ten yuan." ”

Zhao Yuan smiled and said, "It's up to you, it's cheap for ten yuan!" Then Lin Wenxi knew that the purchase price of those ten-yuan boxes of guns was only more than two yuan, and he couldn't help shouting at Zhao Yuan's black-hearted businessman.

Lin Wenxi originally heard the children in the street setting off firecrackers, very disgusted, afraid of noisy, after a short time, but whenever the children called him a few words brother, he was happy, and simply took some firecrackers to the nearby open space to distribute to the children to play, as a result, the little friends in the streets and alleys passed ten, ten spread the whole alley, and soon dozens of dolls shouted for Lin Wenxi to send firecrackers, where are the children willing to buy.

Lin Wenxi thought about it anyway, the purchase price was cheap, it didn't matter, he was still counting the quantity in his heart, but in the end he simply didn't care about anything, and had a lot of fun.

Zhao Yuan looked at the children's cannon basket that was getting emptier and empty, looked not far away, smiled and sighed, while still letting the child send all the goods on the tip of his heart. There is a way to live with more money, there is a way to live with less money, everything that matters is to be happy, at least this guy in front of you.

A child with teary eyes came over and pulled Lin Wenxi, saying that his grandfather was bullied, pointing to the noisy place and whimpering, Lin Wenxi remembered that this was the child who gave him begonia fruit yesterday, rushed into the crowd, and saw two staff wearing assistant armbands partnering to lift a wooden cart, and was about to push it under the bridge, and the wooden cart was a cart of apples.

When the cart tilted and shook, a lot of apples fell, and there were words printed on them, such as: Fu, Lu, Shun, Cai, etc., the old man selling apples by the bridge was already crying and grieving, but was caught by the backhand of the two stewards.

Several neighbors tried to help collect the fruit that had fallen on the ground, but they were also angrily reprimanded by Hengmei and retreated, except for a few ignorant children who climbed into the pile, grabbed a few apples and ate them as they ran.

The whole car of apples was about to be pushed off the bridge, and the old man's hopes for this year were almost in vain, Lin Wenxi couldn't bear it, and scolded angrily: "Who gave you so much courage!" ”

Several city managers were a little timid when they heard that someone was troubled, and they were puzzled when they heard the slightly official words, only to see that the frightened person was actually a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, and they couldn't help but say it under their self-esteem, and scolded one after another: "Little boy, don't you want to live!" ”

Lin Wenxi was angry on his head, roaring and said, "Who doesn't want to live anymore? Do you have a conscience to bully an old man like this in broad daylight! ”

The person who pushed the old man's car was a temporary establishment named Yang Anbang, who was usually a ruffian hooligan on the street, and the relationship in the temporary police station during the Chinese New Year was mixed up, and he was like a fish in water in the urban management team, and no one looked at it. Lin Wenxi's roar undoubtedly swept him away, and when he boarded, he directly overturned the car, stepped on the apples rolling all over the ground, rushed to Lin Wenxi's side and grabbed him by the collar: "If you don't want to die, get out of here!" ”

Lin Wenxi was not afraid, pushed Yang Anbang away violently, and shouted loudly: "Lose money!" Then I only felt that it was dark in front of me, the flute in my ears was whining non-stop, and my face was hot, knowing that I had been beaten, and I didn't know where to fight back, and the moment my eyes were dark, I heard laughter in my ears, followed by wailing.

Zhao Yuan walked back to the store and found that Lin Wenxi was gone, vaguely heard Lin Wenxi's roar, and hurriedly came, just in time to see Lin Wenxi being slapped by the boss, how could he bear it for a while, the volcano erupted, and the general anger was high, and he rushed in after the crowd. He saw Lin Wenxi kicked again, hated and painful, and kicked Yang Anbang to the ground first. When the other city managers saw their brothers being beaten, they took advantage of the overwhelming number of people and rushed up to beat Zhao Yuan.

Zhao Yuan opened his bow left and right, punching and kicking, his strength was great and skillful, and several people were beaten to the ground and couldn't move without getting close to each other with their bare hands. Zhao Yuan saw that the incident was too big, so he didn't dare to stay longer, so he grabbed Lin Wenxi and ran, but it was too late, and he was faced by several police officers in black uniforms, with black and bright batons in their hands, and behind them were the urban management officers who had no ability to resist. Zhao Yuan didn't run away like the wind as usual, but held Lin Wenxi's hand tightly.

The crowd on the side of the road shouted grievances for the two of them, and the police who came were only patrolling the neighborhood, and when they saw this, they also needed to listen to and record some testimonies, and brought both sides into the police car.

Zhao Yuan insisted that Lin Wenxi should go to the hospital first and find a forensic examination. When he arrived at the Public Security Bureau, a doctor gave Lin Wenxi some painkillers, and then the two were questioned separately.

Zhao Yuan's phone was confiscated, and he couldn't contact his reliable brother, so he cooperated very well to explain the matter, gave a little hint to the officer, contacted the relationship, and released it at night - most of those chengguan were afraid of being beaten, and pretended to fall to the ground. Only Yang Anbang suffered a little skin injury, and it was no big deal, but as the initiator, he was also the most corroborated by the masses, so Zhao Yuan had even more reasons to be released.

He got the phone and immediately contacted Lin Wenxi, but found that no one answered, and after careful inquiry, he learned that Lin Wenxi had not been released at all.

Zhao Yuan said all the good things, and stated that Lin Wenxi was a minor and could not be detained, but strangely, the policeman, who had a good attitude towards him, walked in twice and blasted Zhao Yuan out of the police station impatiently.