But the clothes were taken out, and the workers on the whole construction site were not at ease.

When the streets were closed for construction, the vendors selling second-hand goods received the shelter and care of these workers from this construction site.

Let's not talk about the others. They use foreign garbage to deal with them. This alone makes them angry.

If they collect old clothes disinfected through formal channels at home, they won't say anything.

If there is demand, there is naturally a supply channel.

Most of the used clothes vendors earn scattered income from citizens. After high-temperature boiling and anti-virus, they sell these clothes to workers who consume a large amount of clothes at an extremely cheap price.

Because the price is quite low, they can buy it for a few dollars, and they don't care about the style of clothes and fat and thin.

However, this is not the reason why they sell dirty clothes to them.

When they bought it, they asked the source, and the other party also promised that it was their own old clothes, so they were so relieved when they bought it.

But now, their foreman told them that these are untreated garbage?

Of course, we can't let these harmful guys escape!

As the runaway representative Gu Zheng had seen, the six people did not intend to evade their responsibilities.

With the ardent hope of their colleagues and the courage of wind and water... They stood in front of the smiling and very polite captain, returned the stolen goods and the original goods, and provided Gu Zheng with a very important message.

"Captain, I know the man who sells old clothes."

"Oh?"

Gu Zheng heard this and stared at the person in front of him with great interest.

The young man is not tall, because of long-term outdoor work, he has a dark complexion.

But the young worker cleaned up cleanly. Probably because he was still young, he still cared about his clothes.

The little worker looked at Gu Zheng, always staring at his clothes and trousers, and his heart was a little proud.

He dragged his clothes, which were still neat, and popularized some experience related to fashion with Gu Zheng.

"Captain, don't underestimate the man who sells old clothes! He not only provides clothes for our workers, but also has many cheap young people in his exclusive stall who buy clothes from him!"

"It's just that people are not as fastidious as we are. Some old people who are willing to give up money will find him to buy things in other ways."

"The man who sells old clothes has another stall."

"At the beginning, I disliked the clothes he brought. I asked him to bring some jeans and slacks. He asked me to go to his fixed stall to buy things."

"It's also a second-hand wholesale market, but there are stalls and bucket sheds. There are both old and new clothes. It's probably three or seven open, so Captain Gu, if you want to find him, you'd better go to his stall."

"Do you think my clothes are good? Look, only, the stock goods with the trademark cut off. Look at my pants, Lee's, which is also the old model of the year before last."

"As long as two pieces are 90, they are defective products. Why should we chase a brand?"

Hearing Gu Zheng's eyelids, he had heard of both brands, but he had never bought one before he met the cold frost.

The reason is that it is not cost-effective.

On the small courtyard he first bought, located at the entrance of Hongmen village, there was a trouser shop.

Gu Zheng bought pants there since he was a child.

From 69 yuan for three to 99 yuan for two, it's a pity to throw it away when it's worn out.

People's fake pants are classic models. They keep up with the trend of the times at any time and will never be out of date.

In contrast, Gu Zheng avoided the seven or eight hundred Lee.

Although now, he has skipped Lee's level and struggled to a higher level.

But when I suddenly heard this sign, I still felt that Keng dad was OK.

But this brand will sell for 99 yuan. Gu Zheng doesn't believe it, even if it is a style that has been in stock for eight years.

So Gu Zheng subconsciously lowered his voice and asked the Fengtai Chaoren builder, "do you have a specific address? I'll take a look, too."

Seeing that Gu Zheng asked seriously, the little worker was not vague: "yes, do you know the outlets on the East Fourth Ring Road?"

what the hell! This business is inside outlets?

Aren't you kidding?

Then you must contact the local authorities, including the health administration, the quality inspection bureau, the Administration for Industry and commerce, and the Consumer Association.

This big discount area has become a distribution center for fake goods or toxic garbage. Aren't you a pit father?

So when Gu Zheng showed his shocked expression, the worker quickly took back his big breath and said the following route.

"No, I haven't finished yet. Captain Gu, after you get to outlets, continue to drive forward. After you get to the lower auxiliary road at the foot of the southeast Fourth Ring Road, make a free shuttle bus from Qiufeng community there to the junk market. It's about a ten minute journey."

"If you can't wait for the free bus, there are three jumps on the side of the road. You can call one for five yuan. You must get it."

What the hell is this junk market!

Why does it feel as mysterious as the place where the revolutionary party meets.

Gu Zheng felt it necessary for him to see it in person. Of course, it was not for those cheap goods with a backlog of inventory. He just thought that if he walked from the system of the Urban Administration Bureau, the speed of collecting data would be faster than that of the police.

Therefore, when the old police on one side were still taking inquiry notes for young construction workers, Gu Zheng photographed Chaoyang urban management branch with a phone call.

There was a captain who had met at a meeting.

Because they had worked together in regional defense in the border area of the Fourth Ring Road in the southeast, they left each other a phone call, which can be regarded as a kind of friendship.

If you ask about the market, I'm afraid you have to find him.

Sure enough, after Gu Zheng called, the urban management over there provided an extremely key clue.

Because the capital city has carried out regular urban renovation and transformation, some illegal small markets and bazaars have been demolished, merged or rebuilt into a more formal and large-scale internal bazaar.

Therefore, the junk market mentioned by Gu Zheng on the phone happens to be on the list of rectification.

Coincidentally, tomorrow is the last date to close the market for rectification.

I'm afraid today is the last day of this messy junk market.

As a colleague who still knows something about the surrounding environment of the market, Gu Zheng popularized the business hours of the market.

The morning is the coldest time. The gate outside the market doesn't open until 10 o'clock. In the afternoon, especially in the evening, the sales peak of the market is. People come and go, not to mention the excitement.

Because the second-hand goods market is attached to the name of the village in the city next to the ring line and belongs to the self built building of the village committee. The scope of urban management only includes the business environment and traffic around the market, and the management inside is not involved.

Therefore, most of the time, Chaoyang urban management branch passes through the gate of the second-hand goods market. When they see that no vendors set up stalls beyond the scope of the market, and there are no surrounding vehicles and mobile vendors, they drive away.

Who cares what will be sold in a junk market?

In addition, I didn't receive any complaint calls. The colleagues in charge of that piece didn't want to go in and have a look beyond their authority.

Well, I received a call for help from the same system from Fengtai. There was such a big fish in the junk market.

It's a pity that the boy of Fengtai branch will distinguish half of the credit to the sky.

Captain Chaoyang who pressed the phone beat his chest and feet.

But what can he do?

We can only call our director and ask him to dispatch people to quickly monitor the junk market, and then cooperate with the people who came after Fengtai branch to act together with the colleagues of the police system.

It's hard to feel that home has become an away game.

The captain who called his superior really got a burst of angry scolding.

Let Gu Zheng's friend holding the phone call a grievance in his heart.

"Bureau chief, I'm not responsible for patrolling that area!"

"Isn't Jia Bureau in charge of that one?"

"I am wronged!"

The voice on the other end of the phone got stuck because of the grievance. After an embarrassing cough, the person opposite you gave sex to the commander of Chaoyang brigade.

"Don't worry about director Jia's fault. Now your main task is to cooperate with the police's arrest."

"Remember that we must keep a good eye on the clues of the suspect provided by the captain."

"Send two of our own people around his stall, let them wear plain clothes and hide their blue shirts for me."

"When people are caught, no matter how much they do or how little they do, we Chaoyang Urban Management Branch won't lose a lot of credit for supporting the arrest."

"By the way, you'll block the market again and check it out one by one."

"I guess the problem of toxic waste should be gone, but there are still a lot of fake and shoddy vendors with unclear sources of goods."

"Coupled with the investigation of self-employed business licenses, I'm afraid the fines for violations in a market will follow."

"This month, I'm afraid it will be a bumper harvest month. When the city's urban management system holds a meeting, some of you, the director and me, also say!"

"Hey, hey..."

Did you laugh at the last sentence?

Did you really laugh?

Probably the director of Chaoyang branch also felt a little proud, so he quickly hung up the phone.

There was a boy with a phone and a silly face. He didn't react when he looked at the microphone.

The image of their director collapsed.

The national character face, bronze skin and serious image of the director general are now added with a red nose.

After the captain of Chaoyang blinked, he gave a burst of laughter that made his belly ache.

Thanks to Gu Zheng, a plastic flower friend, for giving him the opportunity to see the other side of his immediate boss.

Hey, hey, you'll feel better soon.

This person is in a good mood. He won't be so upset when he gets up.

In addition, the traffic condition of the loop line in the East is much better.

No, after waiting for more than half an hour, the mighty army rushed over.

Two police vehicles, three urban management patrol vehicles, two professional sealing inspection vehicles and one relevant government coordination vehicle.

And several free media people who have been squatting outside the door of the public security organs and the law for a long time to get some gossip at any time.

This kind of battle is to deal with a second-hand seller. It's really overqualified.

But when Gu Zheng held hands with Captain Chaoyang and followed the police into the market, he knew that it was really right to make such a big battle.

Because this market is a semi open structure.

In addition to a standard courtyard wall at the gate, almost half of the yard is connected with the local villagers' houses after entering the interior.

Looking at the past, there are three alleys alone.

Although the undercover who sneaked in arranged guards on the main escape routes.

But the buildings in this village are mostly bungalows.

The low courtyard wall, any one running, jumping and jumping, can make people feel numb and hide their body shape.

Therefore, we must be careful when taking action, so as not to let the people involved escape.

Everyone thought of things, this group of police must have thought of it.

They looked at the seven or eight people who came this time and discussed with the urban management personnel on one side.

The other party has no law enforcement power, but it can still block the road through coordination and cooperation.

This is called cooperative law enforcement by all units.

Hearing the request of other units, Gu Zheng and captain Chaoyang naturally had no objection. They were responsible for one area respectively. Just like blocking hawkers in the past, they secretly blocked several roads connected with the village.

At this time, it's time to do it.

The arresting old policeman looked like a skilled type of work. Several policemen wearing old men's shirts and casual pants looked like ordinary citizens' policemen. There was a wind under their feet and went straight to the person identified by the young construction worker.

The stall owner selling old clothes is still complaining about his bad luck in the first afternoon with several familiar vendors nearby.

Thanks to the old antique goods he took, if his stall here was copied, it would be a real ruin.

Several old crooks with toothpicks are chattering about their business. A team of people who look very annoying... Have run towards them at high speed.

In the end, it is the old traders who have been mixed for years. When this group of people began to accelerate from the market entrance, the vendors around noticed that it was wrong.

For those stall owners who have gone through formal procedures to do business, they are down-to-earth and assured. At most, a few curious people stand up from where they sit and watch the excitement in the direction of the police.

And those vendors who have done this shady business really can't sit still.