Wu Fan finally speculated and locked up a suspect, and they also followed Wu Fan's instructions, and as usual, issued a simple reminder announcement, it seemed that everything was business as usual, and Wu Fan began to deploy his own plan.

Early the next morning, Wu Fan arranged for two policemen to patrol near the police station, and he, as a fresh face, disguised himself as a nearby vendor and blended into the street to observe around.

They focused on the street around the periphery of the police station, this street has a certain history, if it was placed ten years ago, it must be overcrowded, lively, when it is time to get off work, everyone has to go to the street, women just pick some cheap and affordable melons and fruits, and the beautiful girl is also in twos and threes about this small street, buy some rouge gouache, or small handicrafts, so lively.

But now it's different, this early morning is even more deserted, and in the evening, there will be some vegetable sellers who come to the street and put the vegetables out, which is also a kind of scene, and there are also some people who buy vegetables in the morning.

Wu Fan became a hawker and set up a stall in this place, he was really waiting for his target to appear, and the remaining few policemen in the police station were familiar faces to the neighbors of N County, so Wu Fan came to dress up alone, and the rest of the policemen were waiting for news.

Wu Fan put his two baskets of cabbage on the side of the road, and immediately began to observe the surroundings, this street is the only way to the residential area in front, and he is waiting here.

Wu Fan raised his head and saw that there was movement in front of him, he raised his head vigilantly, only to find that it was two policemen in front, they glanced at Wu Fan, and the three of them made eye contact.

"I said that you are a vegetable vendor, you are a newcomer, you buy vegetables and buy vegetables, don't throw all the vegetable leaves on the ground, Uncle Grass picks them up, it is also very troublesome." According to the conventional words, the policeman also pointed at Wu Fan and said it again, this Wu Fan raised his head, he glanced at the policeman, he naturally knew that the policeman was doing routine business, but the policeman's words also attracted his attention.

Then he grinned, nodded again and again, and didn't say anything, the two policemen left quickly, as soon as the two policemen left, Wu Fan was looking around, he found that the environment of this small street was not very good, and there was a lot of garbage everywhere, most of these garbage were discarded vegetable leaves, after these vegetables rotted, they emitted a strange rotten smell, even in the early morning, this garbage also smelled, Wu Fan couldn't help frowning.

"These vendors really don't care about hygiene." Wu Fan looked around, and saw that there were some small notices everywhere, most of them were small advertisements, and in front of a bulletin board next to the wire, there was a police officer who was posting a notice, which was the police who posted a notice about anti-theft, but it was no different from the past, and next to the notice, there was also a faded notice, which was posted by the local regulatory department, which read, "Strict littering." ”

"It turns out that the local department has already introduced relevant policies, but it doesn't work." Wu Fan also realized this, and he muttered. Garbage is still everywhere, and the air is still so bad.

Seeing that the policeman posted the notice, he poked his head towards Wu Fan, according to the plan, he got a nearby place to patrol, and answered Wu Fan, he and Wu Fan had eye contact, he did not approach Wu Fan, but walked towards the corner, there is a neighborhood breakfast shop in that place, where will he go to take it, and eat early.

Wu Fan saw him leave, and he didn't look at the policeman much, he looked around, and he had already seen a hawker rushing over here with vegetables, he was about forty years old, he looked around a few times, and finally fell in love with the position next to Wu Fan, and he rushed over this side quickly.

"It's not easy to find a good booth now, but fortunately, I got up early today to catch up." He put the burden next to Wu Fan, smiled happily, and said to himself, very satisfied with his stall.

Wu Fan glanced at him, the man's face was dark, and he could already see the wrinkles on his face, his hands were rough and cracked, and his fingernails were also dirty.

"Hey...... You're from out of town, look at you like this. I'm local and have been setting up stalls here for most of my life. The man glanced at Wu Fan, and he could see that Wu Fan's eyes were sheng, and he emphasized that he was the local head snake, and he spoke strangely loudly, and there was a kind of confidence in it.

"Yes......" Wu Fan replied quietly and nodded in a low-key manner.

"You people from other places, you just don't know a thing, the aunts and sisters who buy vegetables here love to buy local food, and you can't mix well here." As he spoke, he straightened his burden, and he skillfully pounded into one of the baskets, and he took out all the vegetables in the basket, and then he began to arrange his own dishes.

Soon he had all the dishes arranged, and then he began to pick his own leaves again, picking out some of the yellow leaves and throwing them aside.

"Uncle, why did you drop the leaves here? The notice on it says no trash. Wu Fan stopped him in front of him, he wanted to see how the uncle answered.

"Hey, what do you know, these leaves are here, naturally someone will come to clean them up, not only do I have to throw the leaves here, I also have to throw the garbage at home here." The uncle listened to Wu Fan's words, he felt that he had met a turtle, and when he looked at Wu Fan, he quickly shook his head, no, he took out a bag of garbage from his basket as he spoke, and dumped the garbage on the side of the road at any time.

When Wu Fan saw this situation, he frowned, he had seen a scoundrel, he had never seen such a scoundrel, but if he wanted to throw away the garbage, why did he throw it in this place, Wu Fan was also curious.

"Why are you throwing garbage here?" Wu Fan couldn't help but lose his temper, he asked curiously.

"Go, go, I'm in business, your eyes saw me throw the garbage here." The peddler didn't want to pay attention to Wu Fan either, and when Wu Fan asked him why he had dumped the garbage here, there was a hint of panic in his eyes, as if he felt that he had done something wrong, and then he stopped talking to Wu Fan and denied what he had done.

Wu Fan frowned, he looked around and found that there were indeed a lot of discarded plastic bags abandoned in the vicinity, it seems that it is not once or twice that the hawker has thrown household garbage here.