Although Yuan Yuxiao thought so, she couldn't go back to verify her thoughts—let alone go back to verify them. He was willing to keep that imagination alive, even if it was self-deception.

A wisp of fragrance, coupled with a shoddy sofa, the romantic loss and the shame of reality, made him not want to look back, and he was afraid to dare to see Aunt Ye again.

His mind was chaotic for a while, and he almost stepped on the stairs when he went up the stairs, and was quickly grabbed by Yu Xiaolu's eyes, "How can you walk without looking at the road!" Brewing in the stomach to write poetry again? Yu Xiaolu said with disgust.

"Uh-huh......" he could only nod his head to hide his past.

Yu Xiaolu smiled and held his hand. In the past years, she has seen him many times in this kind of unruly appearance, which is basically what he is typing the manuscript of an article or poem.

The question that Yuan Yuxiao couldn't figure out at this time was whether the magical nose that always brought surprise and chaos was good or not.

Unexpectedly, the next day, his extraordinary nose led to an even bigger dispute.

On Monday morning, when the four members of the market group gathered at the Shiliangtang market, they first talked about Sunday's harvest. Li Zhuo received 16 yuan, Yuan Yuxiao received 18 yuan, and Jin Daotong actually received 81 pentagons.

"What's that pentagonal one?" Yuan Yuxiao was a little curious and looked at his tax stamp.

"A seller of white cigarettes received a piece of five."

"The people who sell white cigarettes are usually people in their seventies and eighties, right?" Yuan Yuxiao said.

"Maybe even though you're young, you have some disabilities or something." Li Zhuo followed.

"Hey, you two are so good, you two seem to have seen it next to you!" Jin Daotong said with a smile.

"So which of us is right? Is he an old one, or a crippled one? Yuan Yuxiao asked with interest.

"That's right! Not only is he old, but his feet are a little lame! ”

Jin Daotong said casually, but Yuan Yuxiao and Li Zhuo asked loudly almost at the same time: "You can also do it to the old and crippled!" ”

"Maybe the white cigarettes he rolls himself, or the tobacco accumulated by picking up cigarette butts!" Yuan Yuxiao added that Li Zhuoda nodded.

"Actually, I didn't want to take it seriously, it means five cents, but I didn't expect that as soon as I opened my mouth, the old man was a bully, it seems that he is a disability, which means that others must be afraid of him, and the person passing by next to him has automatically become a hero who fights unevenly, my temper has come up, it is not impossible to sympathize with him, but I want to be happy, I can't be coerced, his age is not my age, my foot is not broken, I owe him something! I'll just charge an extra dollar! ”

"Then you are really ruthless, I met a woman who sells tea yesterday, and as soon as I wanted to collect her money, I sat on the ground and cried, and I didn't accept it as soon as my heart softened!" Li Zhuo said.

"Isn't this a leprosy, if she wants to meet me, she is not so lucky, it's okay not to cry, the more I cry, the more I can't take it less!" Before Jin Dao's call ended, Liu Shucheng smiled and handed him a cigarette, Jin Daotong was immediately a little panicked, "Brother Cheng, I won't do this, besides, it should be the apprentice who respects you......"

"Okay, okay, I respect you for being a talent, so you don't want to be sour with me!" Liu Shucheng was still smiling, Jin Daotong couldn't see through what he meant, so he could only laugh with him and didn't dare to speak again.

"Everybody's so ruthless! Yesterday's total is more than a hundred, and today you can stop doing things. Liu Shucheng summed it up and said.

Li Zhuo smiled half-truthfully and said, "Then let's break up today!" ”

Jin Daotong said with a smile: "You are still serious, it is impossible to open a ticket without a single ticket in a working day!" ”

"You're really a talent, as soon as you say it, it's on the point, okay, just collect some today, and leave school early!" Liu Shucheng said.

A few people talked and laughed and began to walk towards the meat stall.

The owner of the first stall is called Zhao Xiaomao, who was nicknamed "Toilet Board" in the market, and he was often a bit troublesome and a little domineering. With a fat head and big ears, and a beard, this image is very reminiscent of the bully butcher "Zhen Guanxi" in "Water Margin".

Zhao Xiaomao didn't have much meat on the stall, "This is all leftover from yesterday." He said, "I didn't sell out yesterday, so I didn't kill the pig today." ”

It's really just a little bit of meat, and there's no evidence that this meat isn't from yesterday.

A few people didn't want to be serious, they just wanted to disperse early, so they moved on to the next stall.

Only Yuan Yuxiao, with his extraordinary nose, sniffed, he knew that this was today's fresh meat, and it would never be leftover from yesterday.

However, if he said that he could sniff out the day of the meat because of his peculiar nose, and use this as a proof to test pork, it would be unconvincing. The point is, he doesn't want to be troublesome, and Liu Shucheng said that even if he doesn't receive it, there is still a Dr. Yan in the back anyway. So, he didn't want to do anything about it.

If it goes well today, maybe I'll be able to go to the library in the morning, and Milan should be there, so do you recognize her this time......

He followed everyone physically, but his mind ran to another place.

I walked very fast today, because several other stalls also said that it was leftover meat from yesterday, and Liu Shucheng whispered that this was all the bad appearance of the "thatched toilet board".

Even so, he didn't bother to care about it.

After collecting taxes on only two pigs, the meat stall was gone. Liu Shucheng said, forget it, withdraw. A word withdrawal made Yuan Yuxiao happily return to reality, followed them to unlock the car, and prepared to leave the market.

Walking to the door of the market, a wind passed, and Yuan Yuxiao smelled a smell of fresh pork.

Because he had deliberately sniffed at Zhao Xiaomao's stall just now, he even immediately determined that the smell came from the same pig.

But it didn't come from Zhao Xiaomao's meat stall, but in another direction.

Yuan Yuxiao didn't expect that his extraordinary nose would make everyone's idea of ending early today.

He followed the smell and saw a house behind the market management office.

The house was not small, but they had never noticed, and in their minds, it seemed that they had never seen the house open its doors, and the windows were not glassy, but padded to them, so they could not see anything inside.

Most people don't pay attention. If it weren't for Yuan Yuxiao's nose to guide them today, the house would never be meaningful to them.

Yuan Yuxiao picked up the car, walked over, and tentatively pushed the door.

Unexpectedly, the door was just hidden, he pushed it open lightly, maybe there was no need to take precautions here, maybe it was a moment of negligence, maybe it was just for convenience.

But what he saw showed that this oversight was a great mistake on the part of those who used the house.

Pork! Pork! The room is full of fresh pork, hanging on wooden shelves!

It's like there's a different pork market here!

Yuan Yuxiao's brain consciousness paused for several seconds, and then it was reawakened by a burst of surprise that came up violently. He was in the same mood at the moment as Columbus had discovered a new world.

"Brother Cheng, come on!" Yuan Yuxiao waved and shouted loudly, just this shout, he felt that countless eyes were gathered on him.

Liu Shucheng, Jin Daotong and Li Zhuo didn't know what he saw, seeing the excited look, they were naturally urged by curiosity to rush over, Yuan Yuxiao opened the door widely, as if the people in the movie happily welcomed the People's Liberation Army into the city.

After Liu Shucheng and the other three entered the room, Yuan Yuxiao enjoyed the expression very much.

"My little!" Liu Shucheng shouted, Li Zhuo's eyes were about to fall off, only Jin Daotong only opened his mouth slightly.

Yuan Yuxiao sniffed, pointed to a few of the meat and said, "These pieces are all toilet boards!" That's what I was inspired by by by this smell. ”

"You're such a dog-nosed!" Liu Shucheng sighed.

What was immediately confirmed was that Jin Daotong found a small note with the word "Zhao" pasted on the meat, "It's really a god!" Is this really something you smell with your nose? ”

"If it's not my nose, what do you think I'm going to smell with? Eye? Ear? ”

"I mean, you stepped on a bit, didn't you?" Jin Daotong is relentless.

"I don't have that much to do!"

"Well, by your character, you don't seem to be so ruthless—and I've passed through this room countless times before I've never noticed. Unexplainable! ”

"Probably, you'll come across a lot of things like this in the future, with no explanation other than the extraordinary with my nose!"

Jin Daotong nodded, shook his head again, and scratched his head again.

Li Zhuo also saw small notes on each piece of meat, almost all meat stalls had goods stored here, and Zhao Xiaomao had the most.

Liu Shucheng scolded his mother lightly, "In such a big market, on average every day, each stall can't receive a single pig, so it turns out that the meat is hidden here!" ”

"We walk on the front foot, and they take it out and sell it on the back foot!" Li Zhuo said.

"The problem is that this house should belong to the market management office, that is, it is a house provided by the industry and commerce to hide the ......meat," Mr. Kim said.

Yuan Yuxiao thought about it, Jin Daotong's words were to the point, "Could it be that the industrial and commercial people are still working with butchers to hide us?" ”

Liu Shucheng said: "How fresh! It's always been that way, and they feel that our tax collection affects their management fees......"

Before he could finish speaking, a tall fat man walked in and asked sharply, "Who are you?" What are you doing here? ”

This tall fat man is none other than Han Fat Man of the Industrial and Commercial Bureau, the director of this market. It's really Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived.

Liu Shucheng was already unhappy, but when he saw Han Fatzi asking, his tone was also quite unhappy, "Chief Han, we collect taxes here every day, you may not recognize us?" ”

When Yuan Yuxiao and the others came to this market on the first day, Liu Shucheng pointed to Director Han and introduced them to each other, and that's all, they didn't deal with each other. Liu Shucheng only said hello to Director Han when he greeted him.

Han Chang pulled his mouth and smiled, "Oh, it turned out to be Xiao Liu, I just walked in and didn't see it clearly for a while, what are you doing here?" ”

Liu Shucheng also pulled his mouth and smiled, "The butcher hid all the meat here and evaded taxes, of course we have to come in and have a look!" ”

Han Changchang's face sank, "Xiao Liu shouldn't be so arbitrary when he speaks, they are not hiding here for tax evasion, but they can't put it on the stall, we will help him keep it, collect the management fee, and have some convenient service measures, and also have to make the market more tidy, you say yes." ”

Liu Shucheng sneered, "Yes, yes, you always say it very well!" He didn't want to grind his mouth here anymore, so he walked out, Yuan Yuxiao and the three of them each gave a look, Jin Daotong seemed to be very excited, his face was full of red, "Li Zhuo, you always say that our work is too ordinary, isn't it a little exciting today!" Li Zhuo was also infected by his emotions, "We must strictly enforce the law today and give them a little color!" Yuan Yuxiao has seen others enforce the law in the past, and today she has become a law enforcer, curiosity and excitement are inevitable, thinking about how the four of them thundered and acted in a good show of "punching the town of Guanxi". The three of them strode forward with their heads held high and followed the master forward, forward, forward.

"Toilet board! You said you didn't kill the pig today, and we all saw your meat in the room! Liu Shucheng went straight to Zhao Xiaomao's stall when he went out, and asked sharply as he walked.

Yuan Yuxiao heard him say pork as "your meat", and she couldn't help laughing, suffocating her laughter, and making an extremely serious appearance.

"Cadre, I forgot, then you can start it." Zhao Xiaomao watched them enter the house, knowing that the stuffing was exposed, and he had already been prepared, so he said happily.

"Just one?" Jin Daotong asked.

"Not one head, not necessarily a group?" Zhao Xiaomao actually crooked his mouth and joked to resolve his embarrassment.

"If you put together all the meat with your name on it, this pig is more than a foot long, what kind of good breed pig is this!" Jin Daotong said. He was more careful, and just now he slightly estimated Zhao Xiaomao's pork in the house.

"Have you fought it all?" Zhao Xiaomao stubbornly resisted.

"I haven't fought yet, I'm afraid you have an opinion, and I want to fight with you!"

"There's nothing to do when you're full, I'll play with you......" Zhao Xiaomao's voice lowered.

"It's okay if you don't fight for meat, you look at the pile of pig's feet on your shelf inside, I'll count them...... Look, you can grow eleven legs in one pig? ”

Yuan Yuxiao felt that it was a little difficult to endure the smile, and turned her face to look out. He didn't expect that when the atmosphere was so tense, the two sides actually started talking about cross talk.