I Just Want To Be Self-reliant

  Chapter 41 True and false are hard to distinguish in the world

The golden chain is not fierce at all, and I asked a little girl to take a bottle of the same wine from the outside wine box: "Thirty yuan a bottle, you can taste it, we can't use yours if the price is lower than this. , But Brother Dao has to settle it by yourself."

  Zhao Dezhu's heart was already cold.

  Fuck Nima!

  The night scenes in eastern Guangdong are all original wines.

  Because fake wine is estimated to be more than ten years ago, the people of Eastern Guangdong have long known how to enjoy foreign wine.

  Whoever dares to sell fake drinks will immediately smash the brand and no one will go.

  Unexpectedly, the southwestern part of the mainland is so backward, or so far away from nobody?

  He opened the wine on both sides with a green face and tasted it, without careful distinction, the taste difference is really not big!

  Furthermore, he is not good at tasting wine. He didn't taste it in the nightclub last time!

  Golden chains are more professional than him, and they tasted: "You guys have a higher alcohol content, which is normal. The fake alcohol is low. Customers are not easy to get drunk before buying more alcohol, hahaha!"

  Zhao Dezhu can only hold his fists to thank him, pay two hundred yuan, and buy the fake bottle.

  The two girls dare not talk anymore.

  It's not that Zhao Dezhu can't afford the investment of tens of thousands of dollars, he is depressed.

  It's really hard to do things on your own.

  Take a deep breath and cheer up: “I’ve come here, we’ll try to walk again, I don’t believe that all of them sell fake wine.”

  Feng Xiaoting held back the tears and nodded vigorously, and Yang Qian pressed her lips to keep up.

  The society beats Zhao Dezhu every minute, not only the foreign wine is fake, but also the beer.

  Because they have formal wine merchant documents and customs papers, people who make wine are not outsiders. It is more likely that the young boss followed by the two beautiful women is still a bit heavy, so the attitude is very good.

   smiled and said that there is no way to sell real wine, the whole Jiangzhou entertainment industry is like this, you sell 80, I have 30 channels, who is so stupid to buy your goods?

The beer is mixed with beer powder. Come on, look. There is not much foam when you open this bottle. This is fake. We also know that the beer can be fake to coax the guests to drink more. You have only a few genuine bottles. It fell. Whose money do we make?

  Maybe on Sunday night, Jiangzhou’s largest night market distribution center, a dumb Dongdong wine merchant came, and the news spread quickly.

There was no scene of being beaten up in the alley, but was directly stopped by the two policemen: "This comrade, we just received a report saying that someone was selling alcohol illegally, so please come with us. "

  Feng Xiaoting cried out, she was wronged, wronged for Zhao Dezhu.

  Yang Qian later said that her feet were instantly soft and she was frightened. It was the first time she dealt with the police.

  It was Zhao Dezhu who held them one by one and went to the police station a few hundred meters away.

  The 24-hour police station is brightly lit, full of gorgeous girls and face-covering men, as well as homeless people and trivial drunks.

  A few barrels of wine plus large wooden barrels cost only 20,000 to 30,000, and other wine bottles, labels, documents and documents are the other tens of thousands.

  Everything is a formal procedure.

  So sitting in the police station, Zhao Dezhu gave a soft-spoken explanation, and finally the police recorded it and let them go.

  However, the documents were copied and prepared, and three bottles of wine were also detained for investigation, and they requested to be able to contact and cooperate with the investigation at any time.

   Come out, Feng Xiaoting's fists are clenched and can hit people, and the voice comes out from between the teeth: "It must be... those who sell fake wine falsely accuse us, why don't you talk about fake wine?"

  Just now, she quietly pinched Zhao Dezhu several times and ignored her.

  Yang Qian knows better than her: "Why do you say that, we can't change this reality."

Zhao Dezhu also has this attitude: "Through those useless things, it will only keep us in there for a longer time... Let’s go, go back to school, this is a mess. I will pay you back tomorrow and let me sleep. Slowly."

  This is the mentality of middle-aged men. The momentary uncomfortableness will be eased after a sleep, and life will always continue.

  Feng Xiaoting hugged his arm: "I don't need money! I, I... I just want you to be sad, it will be good, and we will be good together!"

  The cheek was stuck on the cuff of Zhao Dezhu’s T-shirt, and it all felt wet.

Yang Qian pulled her hair and hugged the other arm and whispered softly, "You have worked very hard. Today we walked to eighteen bars and nightclubs. I admire that you can adjust to such an enthusiastic tone every time. In fact, I was a little desperate when I was the fourth and fifth house, but you still kept fighting for it. I actually felt very happy later, happier than having a salary. We will continue to do this in the future, okay?"

  In the last life of Zhao Dezhu, he couldn't blink his eyes for millions of dollars. That's how much money.

  For example, there are thousands of dollars on the account. Would you care if you drop a few dollars?

  He is mainly depressed.

  I was even more depressed by the two beautiful girls, and walked aimlessly for a while.

I simply sat down on the hot steps on the side of the road and said, "I am not sad...I am, I don't know how to face them when I go back. Isn't it ridiculous that I pretend to be very sophisticated? Messed up."

  Yang Qian leaned on his shoulder and only giggled, but she could feel she was shaking her head.

  Feng Xiaoting got up and frantically, trying to ride on his lap and hold his head: "No, no, you are the best!"

  This girl is obviously a professional host, but she doesn't know how to express it. She just stupidly wants to hold Zhao Dezhu's head on her chest.

  Fortunately, Zhao Dezhu is an old driver, so I really can’t help but change to a young guy.

  He still scratched the silly girl: "You have a normal reaction, okay, shouldn't you scold me that nothing is waste...Huh..."

  Yang Qian still giggled: "Waste...I like waste..." There was a little nasal sound.

   Feng Xiaoting was so anxious that tears came out: "Where is there..."

   Zhao Dezhu touched her body: "Quick! Where's the camera, where's the camera?"

  The girl inexplicably opened the placket and asked Zhao Dezhu to draw out the small Sony digital camera from the inner pocket of her suit chest.

  Open shooting to the scene in front of you.

  Originally planning to take a taxi back to school, Zhao Dezhu was really embarrassed. It was too embarrassing to go back and explain to his companions.

   was killed in one day.

The gap between    and his smooth life for more than half a month is too great.

   So instinctively want to delay and relax, take a few steps.

  It seemed like it was a bank or a building with the rolling shutters closed during the day. It was slightly quiet, but a car slid over silently. Not far away, there were two or three people sitting on the steps tens of meters away, with very strange silhouettes.

  Only when you stand up and the street lamp is shaking, you can find that it is a woman in a certain national costume, with a child in her arms.

  Walk to the side of the car to make a move, then back to the steps and sit down.

  Feng Xiaoting sat on Zhao Dezhu’s lap, hugged his neck and watched him take the whole process steadily, bending down vigorously and pressing his face against his forehead and whispered, "What?"

  His face is hot.

  Yang Qian didn’t ask: "Ghost and sneaky."

  Zhao Dezhu stopped filming only after watching the sneaky car leave.

   Lowered his voice: "It's an independent seller."

  The two girls suddenly became stiff.

real or fake? !

  If there is an outsider next to you, you will definitely think, fucking, brother, you are too expensive to pick up girls, dare to say such things.

  But Zhao Dezhu hugged Feng Xiaoting and got up, put her down, and took Yang Qian to go with him: "Don’t look back over there, just hug me and go, let’s go back..."

  It is true that only three people hold each other tightly to resist the trembling of the two girls, Zhao Dezhu is actually a little nervous.

   But that's it, he also turned off the flash, and quietly took a picture of the street-view building from Yang Qian's ear.

   also looked at the signs at the intersection.

  After the three of them walked to the brightly lit pedestrian street, he took out his mobile phone and dialed Yao Yaoling: "I just saw someone selling independence at the street corner of Donglu..."

  The two girls had completely forgotten the mood swings they had just now, and they hugged Zhao Dezhu tightly and listened to him calmly speaking about what they had just seen.

  The side receiving the police is very detailed: "Okay, thank you for your hard work and contribution to social stability. Please keep your mobile phone open. We will transfer it to the relevant department and may contact you at any time. Thank you."

  Zhao Dezhu hung up the phone and said, "Fuck! Isn't it okay to use the business on this? Catch me..."

  There is a kind of mischievous grievance, hum that has to keep you busy doing business.

   Amused Yang Qian again, and hugged her tighter.

   Zhao Dezhu found out that he slammed it away: “Oh, isn’t it hot! I’m so nervous that I’m sweating. Are you two hot?”

  Feng Xiaoting finally stopped crying, her face was exclaimed: "Really that kind?"

  Zhao Dezhu nodded: “It’s just to take advantage of national identity and breastfeeding. The amount is small each time, and you have to release it if you catch it. There may be people hiding in the alley behind them, so we have to go farther.”

  The girl who hosted the broadcast suddenly realized: "It turned out to be like this."

  Yang Qian will be puzzled: "How do you know?"

  Zhao Dezhu was impatient: "Go, get in the car and go back to school. Now I don't think it's a problem anymore."

  Yes, not only Yang Qian thinks so, but the police also think so.

  Still in the taxi, Zhao Dezhu received a call: "Hello, Mr. Zhao, I am Officer Zeng from the police station of the jurisdiction. I just received this case from the police center. Can I verify the situation with you?"

  The voice of the policewoman is sweet and full of vitality, much more enthusiastic than those I met at the police station just now.

  Zhao Dezhu looked at the driver who was also peeking at him: "Well, no problem, you said."

   Police Officer Zeng read Zhao Dezhu’s previous call to the police according to the script, and read it again: "Did you see the unique product?"

   Zhao Dezhu helpless: "No."

  Police Officer Zeng naturally said, "Then why do you know that it is an exclusive deal?"

Zhao Dezhu made a point of truth: "First, it is very close to the night market, a few hundred meters away, and it is near the consumer crowd. Second, it is almost ten o'clock. Normal business will not be sneaky in that place. Third, plus the most Important national costumes and the details of the breastfeeding period. You know what's going on with a little bit of social experience, right?"

   He also raised his head and asked next to him: "Master, do you know what I said about this situation?"

  'S brother did not hesitate: "Oh, the noodles and medicine sellers."

   Zhao Dezhu smiled and said to the other end of the phone: "You have also heard, I am a taxi driver who asked casually."

  In silence over there, he actually said: "You...so social experience is really rich."

  With a sincere tone, Zhao Dezhu was stunned, not knowing how to answer the conversation.

  It took several seconds to say: "You...are not in charge of the work of prohibiting independence?"

  (End of this chapter)