Chapter 1214

The landlady opposite showed a particularly satisfied smile.

"It can open until 5 p.m."

"The administrators of the railway station love to eat my noodles."

"Comrades, if you finish the work, you must come to my house to taste it. My family doesn't only have expensive dishes and meat noodles, but there are also eight cent Yangchun noodles."

"Hey!"

With the enthusiasm of the landlady and the confident look in her eyes, Gu Zheng knew that if he could return smoothly, he would come and have a try.

But now, time waits for no man. Gu Zheng, with hot cakes, followed the sporadic flow of people and got on the latest bus to Wucheng.

The passing green car clattered for a long time.

When the baffle of the carriage was put down, Gu Zheng could smell a strong smell no less than that in the shed.

Want to find a seat in this car?

It was a daydream.

However, Gu Zheng didn't even go in the car. He stood in the smoking corridor and looked at the ragged scenery outside the car, the distant station and the unknown future.

In his hand was a box of green soft cigarettes.

This is one of the most expensive cigarettes he can afford now.

He had no money to buy double happiness, but he looked down on cheaper brand cigarettes.

Among the Albanian cigarettes or warrior cigarettes with almost low prices, the reason why he chose daqianmen is that people in this world, like many other worlds he has been to, have a feeling called motherland.

"Bang, Bang..."

The slowly moving carriage opened Gu Zheng's thoughts, let him turn out of his own world, and gave him the opportunity to see his current form.

Because of its special geographical location, Nancheng has a more convenient opportunity to contact the world than other cities.

Therefore, this city is equivalent to the wind vane of fashion and fashion in the whole country.

Many people from all over the world like to buy some items from Nancheng when they return home.

Not to mention economic benefits, fashion, beauty and uniqueness are their favorite.

Of course, if this kind of thing is purchased normally in the family, naturally no one will say anything.

But what about purposeful buying and selling?

But it just hit the muzzle of the police.

That's bad luck.

Prison is certain. It depends on the amount involved. It starts half a year and is not capped.

Now Gu Zheng is about to encounter his first checkpoint on the road to making money. Because of his eyes, he has already found two policemen in white public security uniforms. They are investigating and advancing car by car.

No, this is not the policeman on the train.

This is the criminal police who regularly come to the car to spot check national fugitives and economic cases.

How could I be so unlucky that I met such a character on the first day I came out to resell?

No, I have to think of a way. My hand has touched Gu Zheng in the cloth pocket, but there is a flash in my mind

He hid his face in the corner of the smoking aisle and dragged a string of watches out of his pocket.

Why use the quantifier string.

That's Gu Zheng's cautious habit.

For fear that the electronic watch would be lost due to its small size, he bolted it as a whole with a thin plastic rope along the buckle of the watch.

It's like a bunch of peppers and a bunch of grasshoppers.

It was because of this treatment that Gu Zheng came up with a solution in a hurry. He lifted his generous national clothes to his belly and wrapped the string of watches like a bundle of explosives on his bare chest muscles.

With the covering of the white coarse linen vest inside and the release of the national costumes without a sense of intimacy, Gu Zheng appeared in front of everyone in the most ordinary image as if he had nothing hidden.

Because the speed under his hand was not slow, the sight of the people in the carriage was attracted by the two public security people.

Therefore, when he finished all this hiding work, no one found him strange.

When Gu Zheng calmly turned around, he had stuffed the cloth pocket containing the watch into his equally fat pants pocket.

"What do you do!!"

"Ah!! it hurts!"

A shrill cry sounded with the sound of inquiry.

During the meeting when Gu Zheng looked up, the two public security comrades seemed to have found something special and rushed in the direction of a greasy man.

A shorter policeman twisted the man's elbow, while another tall and thin one pulled the criminal back into the car.

"What are you throwing! Say! Why do you feel nervous when you see us?!"

After rescuing the package, the two not so old public security officers began to examine the rather suspicious package with vigilance on their faces.

But when they opened the package, they found that there was always everything here.

Girls' gauze skirts, fashionable leather shoes, the most popular tape recorders, and bundles of bell bottomed trousers stuffed a sack full.

Looking along the direction where the sack was originally stored, there were three sacks that had not been thrown out in time. They were placed side by side with this very similar sack.

It seems that this is all the luggage of the man's train trip.

"Good! It's really not a good thing!"

"Profiteering traders! You are exploiting the honest working people and squeezing the hard-earned income of the working people by taking advantage of the inconvenient communication conditions!"

"How dare you take so many goods at once! You simply don't care about our public security police and national laws and regulations!"

"Comrade! Now officially inform you that you have been arrested from now on!"

With that, the tall and thin man tied the mouth of the sack, jingling... Took off a bright handcuff from his waist, and handcuffed the greasy man's hands together.

As soon as this lightning fast action was finished, the subdued man struggled fiercely.

He was like a trapped beast who had lost all hope. He cried and roared as if he didn't understand why. He just secretly transported goods several times and made a little hard money.

When the oppressed and exploited people in the mouth of the police saw his arrival, the expression on their faces was not the pain they said.

Greasy men know that their hearts are actually happy.

But similarly, the joy seen by others is insignificant in the eyes of these public security policemen.

Because to them, he is just a criminal who speculates.

The man who thought of this finally burst into tears at the top of his voice.

The people on one side could not bear it, but no one came forward to dissuade the two public security officers from law enforcement.

Because, in this simple world, no one thinks what these two public security officers say is wrong.

"Is there anyone else who made the same mistake as the criminal?"

"Be lenient if you confess, be strict if you resist! If you take the initiative to explain yourself, we will give commutation when we report the sentencing upward!"

The words didn't speak loudly, but they spread all over the car.

Standing or sitting in a crowded carriage, it was quiet like a library at this moment.

When the two policemen collected all the human traffickers and dirt and planned to walk towards the rest carriage of the train staff, the whole carriage remained so solemn.

"You, open the sack under your feet and let us have a look..."

When they saw that no one had cooperated with them, the two men's eyes opened like radar. If they saw anyone with a larger package, they had to carry out a temporary sampling inspection.

Because of their natural fear of public security, none of these people will resist or be unhappy. Instead, they unfold their luggage one by one with three points of trembling and caution for them to check.

With the cooperation of these people, the two policemen escorting the criminals walked quickly. After squeezing out of the carriage, they naturally passed Gu Zheng's side.

"Wait..."

The two sides had already passed by, but they stopped each other's footsteps because of this thin and tall sentence.

"Fellow townsman, where are you going by train?"

After Gu Zheng smiled shyly, he returned to the other party and said, "Gee, gee..."

A large string of dialects mixed with one or two occasional Putonghua is stunned.

Then two policemen laughed.

"You said it was so noisy that everyone became a soldier."

"Where did our national brothers get so many twists and turns?"

"This is to Wucheng, isn't it?"

The tall thin man smiled even more when he saw the ticket handed by Gu Zheng.

"Wuhu is a good place for folk artists like you."

"There are beautiful mountains and rivers. It's a city worth visiting."

"Well, national brothers, if you have any inconvenience on the way, you should tell the police on our car!"

"We are a family of national brothers. Where there is any difficulty, we can help."

After listening to these words, Gu Zheng showed the most simple smile, patted himself on the chest with their unique way of treating his friends, shook it falsely, and pretended to pat twice on the chest of two uniformed public security officers, fully expressing his gratitude.

I don't know whether Gu Zheng's special calm and enthusiasm made the two public security comrades feel a little sunny.

They had been in a very bad mood because of all kinds of complex cases and slippery criminals on the train, but they became much better because of the people's recognition and approval.

Their profession really needs recognition.

And that simple national brother is really a sincere man.

So, two hours later, when the national brother who could be seen at a glance in the crowd got off the passing bus, he also received a gift of great collection value from the police on the bus.

A map of Wuhu City.

Unfortunately, their kindness may have been in vain.

Because now Gu Zheng doesn't need an urban tourism route map at all, but a survey report on the most prosperous commercial street in Wuhu.

As an outsider who doesn't understand Wucheng at all and has only less than an hour's return ticket, he just needs to find the right store or even the person he wants to find.

Gu Zheng's plan is very simple and rough.

Relying on the small railway station in Wucheng, he began to press stores along the largest street in the city.

In this world where you can't sell things openly, there are always some clues that can point to the store Gu Zheng is looking for.

This is not true. When he stood on the street for the third time, he saw that some sneaky locals slipped into a humble semi open courtyard, and sneaked out after a period of time. He also brought out pockets of different sizes in his hands. Gu Zheng knew that he was afraid he had found the right place.

This is a half open trading point under the black market.

Looking at this blatant appearance, I'm afraid it was opened by people like local snakes in Wucheng.

They use their own means to win over a number of goods that are difficult to get on the market, and then use their own sales outlets to distribute these things.

At the same time, we also use the convenience of this network to purchase some rare objects scattered in people's families. If we meet people in urgent need, we can make a fortune in the middle.

This kind of place is the place where Gu Zheng sells goods.

After repeatedly confirming that no one would come in a short time, he knocked on the half closed door with three points of vigilance.

"Dangdang..."

"Who?"

There was a low, alert voice inside.

"I, I heard from people in the same village that they have received good goods here?"

Gu Zheng's voice was also not high. With some rare hesitation and worry, Gu Zheng suddenly dispelled the vigilance of the people in the inner court. At the same time, he also had some interest in Gu Zheng.

"What goods? How good is it? I'll see. How many people did you come here? Where did you know about it?"

Gu Zheng answered so many questions selectively. He successfully blurred his origin, but he said what he had in his hand.

"Squeak"

The open door finally opened a crack. After seeing Gu Zheng's appearance and confirming that he was alone, the courtyard finally opened an aisle for Gu Zheng that could only allow half a person to pass through.

"Come in, hurry up, don't let anyone see..."

In a flash, Gu Zheng successfully flashed into the door.

When he entered the courtyard, he found that there was not only the gatekeeper in the courtyard.

This is a specially cleaned courtyard. The originally empty courtyard was artificially separated from a corridor. According to Gu Zheng's idea, the back of the two walls of the corridor may be made into a compartment warehouse for use.

The admission door is the innermost side of the alley with the corridor wall. There is a small door that can only be opened by one person.

Outside the door stood a chair with a crossbar on it. A man sat with his legs crossed, just like a thug who came out to give everyone a slap in the face when worshipping the wharf in the old days.

The trainer with the highest non force value can't afford this position.

It seems that the man sitting here has not only served as a deterrent, but also served as the security of the courtyard.

Gu Zheng, who passed by here, couldn't help looking more. He didn't think that when he took back his eyes, the other party's eyes followed him.

"Hey, hey..."

Gu Zheng's simple smile responded very quickly. The fierce man with a scar on the corner of his eyes continued to close his eyes after pulling his face.

This must be his own illusion. He was still taking a nap and was awakened by an amazing look.

There was no one else in the yard except the strange country man.

I was afraid I was still dreaming.

The man who shook his head gently pressed down the strange feeling in an instant.

The farmer Gu Zheng, who was marked as no threat by him, entered the narrow door under the leadership of the guide.

As soon as he entered the door, Gu Zheng was surprised by the goods inside.

The layout here is the same as that of the old supply and marketing cooperatives.

Yishuier wooden container, all goods are stacked on it by category.

Of course, it's just a sample, enough for a family to collect the whole number of needles and brain.

If you want a lot of materials, I'm afraid you have to talk to a man in black with purple sand behind the container.

It seems that the man who only gives everyone a back and drinks tea leisurely is the real owner of the black market.

Gu Zheng, who stood still, did not hurry to find the man to talk, but looked steadfastly in front of these commodity stalls.

This dazzling pile of goods is too rich compared with the two or three cold items in the supply and marketing cooperatives.

After confirming that the other party really wouldn't have any ideas about his dozens of watches, Gu Zheng steadfastly rubbed behind the man in black and asked for his requirements in a small voice.

"Do you take things here?"

After hearing this question, the leisurely tea drinker turned around and looked at Gu Zheng with a little surprise. Unexpectedly, he showed a particularly happy smile.

"Take it! Why not?"

"We all accept Dendrobium candidum, Ganoderma lucidum, honeysuckle, cheap and expensive traditional Chinese medicine!"

"Tobacco, tea, processed by yourself, have to taste it..."

Gu Zheng is regarded as a medicine collector in the mountains.

When Gu Zheng took off his coat and put the string of black electronic watches like explosive bags in front of the man in black, the owner with a purple clay pot was almost staring out.