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Eight hundred and ninetieth chapters all the way to induce(2/2)

Xu Zhu picked up the phone: "It's me... got it."

Then he put down the phone: "Director Meng, they entered Star Road."

"knew."

Meng Shaoyuan picked up the bottled water next to him and took a sip.

This kind of water was introduced from the United States, and its earliest translation was called "tadpole chewing wax".

Don't know what to say.

Of course, later on, the translated name was changed, and everyone knew it:

Coca Cola!

You know, the Coca-Cola Company spent a huge sum of 350 pounds to acquire this Chinese translation.

When it first entered the Chinese market, the Chinese thought its taste was extremely weird, so sales were very low.

Later, the name was changed to "Coca-Cola", and sales began to gradually increase.

Changing your name to change your luck has some elements of Chinese metaphysics.

Meng Shaoyuan didn't expect to see Coca-Cola in this contact point covered by a grocery store.

"Brothers, please each drink a bottle."

Meng Shaoyuan said generously.

"What? That's it?" Xu Zhu looked unhappy: "District Chief Meng, you are getting bigger and bigger, but you are also becoming more and more stingy. I have drunk this stuff before, Coca-Cola, it's like a potion

Yes, what’s good to drink? If you really want to invite the brothers, after the task is completed, each of you will be rewarded with two bottles of Yanghe Daqu, that will be enjoyable."

"Old hat."

Meng Shaoyuan cursed angrily: "Did Yanghe Daqu pay you for the endorsement?"

"What? Endorsement fees? What is that?"



"parking!"

The car stopped suddenly.

Ahead, trumpets blare and firecrackers burst.

Someone is marrying a wife today!

"wrong!"

Han Li suddenly became alarmed: "It's already past four in the afternoon, marrying a wife at this time? If there is a problem, turn around."

"Which way to go?"

The Climbing Road is too far, so that's not possible.

"White Paul Road!"

"Yes, Paul Bai!"



"District Chief Meng, just now the motorcade made a U-turn at Sida Road and headed towards Bai Paulo Road."

"oh."

Meng Shaoyuan opened a third bottle of Coca-Cola: "Don't worry, it will be coming to us in a moment. Hey, who can open another bottle for me?"

"How about you settle the bill first?"

The owner of the grocery store and the person in charge of the contact point said with a smile.

"Isn't it reasonable that my dignified acting district chief of the Shanghai Latent Area of ​​the Military Command Bureau would be at your expense?"

"No, District Chief Meng, you also know that my contact point has to file accounts every month. This thing is very expensive and I can't afford it... Also, um... I heard that you have been

Repudiation..."

Damn it, who made this rumor!



"parking!"

The convoy stopped again.

Han Li stared straight ahead.

Wrong, still wrong.

Why are there suddenly so many hawkers here on Paolo Road?

There were also those few customers who were looking around at the stall without buying anything.

"People appear that shouldn't be there, vehicles appear that shouldn't be there... There must be something wrong when these things come together!"

Han Li firmly remembered what Li Shiqun told him!

"Turn around and go to Nan Sri Road!"



"District Chief Meng, look at the money for a few bottles of Coca-Cola, and please don't embarrass me."

"What the hell..."

"Report to District Chief Meng that the convoy made a U-turn at Baipaolo Road."

"Okay, get ready, enter the ambush position!" Meng Shaoyuan immediately put down the Coca-Cola bottle and quickly left the store.

"Hey, hey, you haven't given me the money yet."

The person in charge of the contact point looked at District Chief Meng's back and sighed: "What Assistant Wu said is absolutely correct. Don't believe Master Meng even if you believe in gods or ghosts."



"Everyone is in place."

"Get ready, follow my orders, block both ends, and prepare to take action!"

Meng Shaoyuan picked up the telescope.

In the distance, a convoy of four cars sped by.

He slowly raised his hand.

"Prepare!"

This is the afternoon of November 22, 1938, Nan Sri Road, Shanghai Public Concession.

4:30 p.m.
Chapter completed!
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