Early the next morning.

He borrowed a point-and-shoot camera from Konica from Pei Ming and rode out on his bicycle.

Zhanhai is not a small urban area, with a permanent population of more than 100,000, so there are no high-rise buildings, the highest is the Credit Building, and a seafood hotel with more than ten floors.

And Zhanhai ZF is not big, several three-story townhouses, covering an area of several acres of yards, and there is a cement basketball court in the middle.

Pei Zhe locked the car, sat down in the herbal tea stall opposite the courtyard gate, and ordered a bowl of cold powder to sip slowly.

In the morning, except for a Santana 2000 that drove into the courtyard gate, the rest of the people rode bicycles to work.

As the admissions office under the JY Bureau, naturally there is no qualification to take the bus.

Soon, Pei Zhe found the target.

A middle-aged man with a split hair and silver-wire glasses and a short-sleeved white shirt appeared in view.

Wei Qingzhi, Director of Zhanhai Admissions Office.

Today's Wei Qingzhi was full of red light, pushing the phoenix's 28 bars, hanging a black handbag on his hand, and from time to time his subordinates greeted him with courtesy.

The chief clerk who is less than forty years old can be said to have a promising future, not to mention that now he has a bumper harvest in career and love, and it is the time for the spring breeze to be proud.

And every year in college admissions, he will have additional inputs, and in the past few days, many people have been in private contact with him to secretly communicate with him.

For several days, Pei Zhe confirmed that Wei Qingzhi went to work in the morning, and watched the other party return to the agency community in the evening, without the slightest abnormality.

……

During the day, Pei Zhe would go to the fifth uncle's electrical appliance store to help and take care of the business.

The electronics store sells a wide variety of things, including radios, cassette stereos, electronic watches, game consoles, and so on.

Pei Zhe glanced at it and found a very interesting thing.

Casio Palm Treasure Small Color TV,The shell is like a diamond ring gift box,Square,3.2Inch color screen,Six No. 5 batteries can be stuffed behind it。

One look at the list price, 2400 yuan!

"Good fellows."

Pei Zhe was secretly speechless, although he was also a fake rich second generation last month, but seeing this palm-sized thing sold for more than 2,000, he couldn't help but open his eyes.

You must know that the per capita monthly income in the country is only 300 yuan now, maybe Nanyue Province will be better, but this thing is full of calculations, which is the salary of ordinary people for seven or eight months.

"Fifth uncle, has anyone bought this thing?"

Pei Zhe asked with a smile.

Pei Jianrui glanced at it, "Cough, don't mention it, there are a lot of people who have entered this thing to see the excitement, and they shake their heads when the price is raised." ”

"Isn't that a loss?"

"I didn't lose much, just as a decoration, it's a big deal for Ming'er to take to the school to show off......"

Pei Zhe knew in his heart that in fact, this thing was definitely not purchased through formal channels, and he had a hole in his brain to buy such a palm-sized small color TV.

In the store, there are many high-end imported electronic watches, the price is often hundreds of thousands, and the low price can be cut to half, and the fluctuation range is very large.

For a few days, Pei Zhe relied on the store, carefully inquiring about the purchase price, sale price, and business of the electronic watch.

"Fifth uncle, you also know what is the situation in my family now, I want to borrow some money from you and try to start a small business by myself."

Finally, Pei Zhe decided to have a showdown with the fifth uncle.

"Little Liu, how much do you want to borrow?"

Pei Jianrui is not surprised, after a few days of getting along, if he can't see this kid's thoughts, then he will live in vain.

As for his nephew's idea, he was glad to see it come true.

"Uncle lends me 5,000 yuan,"

Pei Zhe said solemnly, "Also, my nephew wants your customs purchase channel, as long as two months." ”

At first, Pei Jianrui didn't care about the amount of money, this money was nothing to him, but he was slightly surprised by the words later.

It is not difficult for someone with a heart to guess that the high-end gadgets he has here are parallel imports, after all, it is a tacit matter.

But it is a bit incredible to be able to guess the goods auctioned by the customs.

Pei Zhe naturally couldn't predict the prophet, in fact, it was revealed by the fifth uncle in his previous life when he was drinking, otherwise he would not know.

"I beg the fifth uncle to help me, no matter what happens, the sixth son will repay the fifth uncle in the future." Pei Zhe looked serious.

Pei Jianrui stared at his nephew, "Don't say anything in return, the family doesn't talk about it, the family doesn't talk about it, see the outside." ”

He took a note, wrote a phone number, and said solemnly: "Take this number, call it again when you arrive in the deep city, and someone will teach you how to do it." ”

As for how to get to Shencheng, he doesn't care, he doesn't even have this ability, it's better to go home early and plow the fields.

"Thank you, Uncle Five."

Pei Zhe took the note and put it away carefully.

……

Friday.

Wei Qingzhi did not go straight home after work, but waited in front of a restaurant with sunglasses.

More than ten minutes later, a young woman in her twenties appeared, and the relationship between the two was extraordinary and intimate.

The woman is dressed in fancy clothes, with a fluffy lion head and a large red round plastic earring, and she knows at a glance that she is not a serious family.

"It's getting more and more interesting......"

Pei Zhe hid in the corner, raised the point-and-shoot camera, and silently pressed the shutter.

He originally intended to find some evidence of Wei Qingzhi's collusion with the students' families, but he didn't expect to shoot a lively scene of a private meeting with Xiao San.

Pei Zhe knows that this guy has a family, and the phoenix man relies on the relationship between the woman to rise to the top.

After squatting at the door of the hotel for more than an hour, Wei Qingzhi and the woman went in and out of the jewelry store and the song and dance hall one after another.

The dance hall was dimly lit and the environment was noisy, and the man and woman began to hug and hug, groping each other in the dark.

"Damn!"

Pei Zhe scolded secretly, this Konica fool machine has become a brick in this environment, and it is blurry when it is filmed.

Fortunately, the two were overly excited, and they kissed a few more times at the door, which was caught by him.

Until more than ten o'clock in the night, the two entered the hotel one after the other, and stayed and flew.

Pei Zhe smiled coldly, and took a lot of photos along the way, which was enough for Wei Qingzhi to drink a pot.

In fact, after being sad and reborn, Pei Zhe is already a relatively peaceful person, and he doesn't have too much cynicism in his bones, but when he meets this person again, he still can't forget this person's ugly face.

This person is not only insatiable, but also full of poisons and sanctimoniousness, and is simply the scum of the people's ranks.

If it weren't for his ability to allow it now, he wouldn't mind sending this person in, after all, this guy's ass wouldn't be clean now.

But at this time, he is still a small person, he has no money and no one, and it is already the limit to hide behind his back and stir up some wind and rain.

……

The next day, Pei Zhe returned the camera to Pei Ming and said goodbye to the fifth uncle's family.

With the film in hand, he wore a cap and found a relatively remote photo studio, and asked the boss to wash several copies of each photo.

"Pay a deposit of 50 yuan first, and come to pick it up the next day."

The boss with long literary hair looked at it and didn't ask much.

After paying the deposit, Pei Zhe spent another ten yuan to open a hotel room.

In the room, Pei Zhe wrote several big-character posters and report letters that Wei Qingzhi had privately given and accepted bribes in previous years.

Some of the contents were concocted by himself, and some of the old cases that were turned over back then were false and real, some true and some false.

He imitated the tone of a person who was replaced last year, accusing Wei Qingzhi of abusing his power and operating in the dark.

In fact, he thought about finding a printing shop to print out the materials, but computers are absolutely rare these days, and only mimeographers can be used to print.

It's just that this thing is troublesome, and it's not easy to pretend to be someone else's hand.

Now Pei Zhe's handwriting has changed greatly, and he has reported the standard imitation Song style, and the brush used for big-character posters, and he is not afraid that the other party will find out any clues.

The next day he retrieved the photo, divided what he had written and the photo into five parts, and in the evening he carried a backpack and checked out to leave.

Although Zhanhai is a small city, the weather in the south is hot and the nightlife is late.

At 10 a.m., ordinary people may turn off the lights and go to bed, barbecue stalls close at 1 a.m., and karaoke is about the same as at 2 a.m.

In the dead of night, Pei Zhe stared at the electronic watch he got from the fifth uncle's store on his wrist, his body blended into the night, and quietly touched into the agency community.

Finding the point that he had stepped on in advance, Pei Zhe untied his backpack and took out paste, brushes, and big-character posters from it.

The agency community is more than ten years old, and there is no such thing as security at all, so he quickly took out the big-character posters, report letters, and photos, and prepared to post them on the bulletin board.

"Ahem, ahem!"

Just then, there were several coughs from upstairs.

Pei Zhe was instantly frightened, and his heart was about to rise to his throat.

The tungsten light on the upper floor came on, and then the window opened, and a mouthful of old phlegm flew down.

Pei Zhe was motionless, and a cold sweat broke down his back.

The lights were on for more than ten minutes, and then a cigarette butt with a spark flew down, and then the window was closed and the lights were turned off.

Pei Zhe breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, he came to the ZF compound again, climbed over the wall, and found the propaganda board to concoct the same way.

There was an old janitor at the gate of the compound here, but he was already drowsy at this time, so he posted another copy directly on the side of the gate.

After posting a few big-character posters, he stuffed the report letter into the report box.

Pei Zhe took advantage of the morning mist to come to the train station and boarded the train to Suicheng early in the morning.