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Chapter 53: Save the Flowers

Wang Debao squatted in front of Zhou Hongliu's bicycle and stared at the mark with wide eyes.

It looked like a piece of red paint, slightly larger than a fingernail. At first glance, I thought it was accidentally rubbed somewhere. But after Wang Jianguo's reminder, Wang Debao took a closer look and suddenly realized that this thing must be

It was specially printed by a caring person.

Because if it was accidentally touched, the shape should be irregular, but this mark is a clear and obvious "rice" shape.

"Fuck!"

Wang Debao cursed, and then immediately realized that this was definitely stamped on the ghost market.

At that time, in order to run away quickly, Wang Debao directly pushed his bicycle into the ghost market.

Moreover, in the ghost market, there were dense alleys and alleys. Wang Debao was not familiar with the terrain, so he did not dare to park his car outside in the dark, for fear of not being able to find his way back, or for fear of being stolen.

As a result, it was marked by someone.

"See clearly?" Wang Jianguo's voice came from behind.

"My fault!" Wang Debao sighed. If you make a mistake, you have to admit it. There is nothing to say. He immediately borrowed a tool and filed away the paint marks bit by bit.

"Uncle Wang, do you have any paint?"

"Okay, you don't need to do the rest of the work. You're not good at it either. Get out of here. I'll get annoyed when I see you."

Wang Jianguo waved his hand, signaling Wang Debao to disappear quickly.

Wang Debao ran to apologize to Zhou Hongliu again, and then left quickly.

After Wang Debao left, Zhou Hongliu found Wang Jianguo.

"Boss, just take off the mark like this? Maybe you can catch a big fish if you keep it." Zhou Hongliu said with some reluctance: "Being able to leave such a mark means that this is a well-established gang.

Yes, it is necessary to get rid of them."

"Nonsense! Which police station do you think still has the police force to guard and arrest people? There are not more than a dozen people guarding this job every day. Don't even think about it. What if there is no result after a month or two? All business will be delayed.

"Hey, do you think I've been sitting in this position for too long?" Wang Jianguo glared at her and said angrily: "Also, how can you ensure your personal safety? When you don't know anything about the other party, how dare you

Are you too brave to arrange a squat?"

Zhou Hongliu shrank his neck and showed an awkward yet polite smile.

Indeed, taking their case as an example, there are only three people currently stationed at the station - one is the director, a female police officer who is responsible for daily affairs including household registration, and the other is an armed officer who is a full-time security guard. All other police forces are deployed.

When you go out to work, the main thing is to cooperate with the crackdown.

Now is the period of severe crackdowns, and we must always be on guard against puppies jumping over the wall. If something goes wrong in our old home, it will be very embarrassing.

Like this morning, Wang Yun was able to call so many policemen at once... By coincidence, there was a briefing meeting at the station this morning, and they were all there.

"Now, in addition to the normal business scope, we are cooperating with the crackdown," Wang Jianguo warned: "Don't always think about doing big work and making great achievements. First of all, you must think about not making mistakes... As long as each of our police officers does not make mistakes,

If every station and every detachment makes no mistakes, then the tasks assigned to us by our superiors can be successfully completed and accidents minimized."

"With fewer accidents, there will be fewer casualties, understand? I don't want to hand over the ashes of my comrades to their families again. I feel so bad for them!" Wang Jianguo said sincerely.

"Yes! I understand!" Zhou Hongliu's eye circles were also red.

She also thought of the five comrades who died last month, one of whom was their apprentice for two years, Wang Jianguo, a good policeman who was a little impulsive, but honest, kind, and loyal to his duty, and her good friend.

Wang Jianguo personally delivered the ashes of his comrades to others. When he came back the next day, his hair was gray.

"Don't think that if we do nothing, I will report this situation," Wang Jianguo persuaded: "As long as we insist on cracking down hard, sooner or later these criminals will have no room to move, and they will wait until they are matched with each other among the captured people.

With the clues compiled by the local authorities, we can immediately carry out targeted pursuits, which is more efficient and makes better use of our precious police resources."

"I understand!" Zhou Hongliu let out a long breath. When she heard someone greeting her in the yard downstairs, she quickly went out to get busy.

Wang Jianguo hesitated for a while, but still didn't call Li Ming. He would observe more.

Wang Debao went out, hurried home, packed up the rotten Clivia in the pot, packed it in his bag, and took the bus to Nanluogu Lane to find Qiu Xingzhi.

Just kidding, the cost of this pot of flowers is more than 300 yuan, and it is likely to be sold for a six-figure price by the end of the year. Wang Debao must take good care of the flowers as if they were his ancestors.

The poor man turned around and the loser counterattacked, all thanks to these three pots of flowers. If one of them died, he could buy a murderer and kill Chen Feng directly.

Qiu Xingzhi opened the bag and his eyes suddenly lit up: "Feng Guan Clivia?"

Wang Debao raised his thumb: "Master, Uncle Qiu, you know the goods!"

Qiu Xingzhi took Wang Debao to the yard and combed the root system. After checking it, he found a large flower pot, added some black soil, and mixed it with the original soil back into the pot.

Wang Debao was dumbfounded. Master, it looked like he had done this action countless times. Moreover, the black soil looked like it was specially prepared for flowers and plants.

These days, there are no Taobao stores selling black soil and nutrient soil, but some people have brought black soil back from the Northeast to sell it, and the sellers are wealthy people who like to grow flowers and plants.

It can be seen that there is no new business under the sun. Even if it looks fresh, its essence and core must be the same.

Qiu Xingzhi washed his hands and said: "We still have to observe it for a few days. It will definitely survive, but if the rhizome is injured, it will still be damaged to some extent."

Wang Debao made a quick decision: "Then I'll let you go. I'll come back to see you later."

Qiu Xingzhi immediately laughed: "You trust me so much?"

Wang Debao also laughed: "I'll just leave it for a few days. I won't dare to leave it until the end of the year... I plan to sell it at the end of the year. By then, a pot will be able to sell for at least five figures. This is Fengguan, a new variety. Maybe it will be sold."

It can reach six figures."

Qiu Xingzhi was also a little shocked, but no matter how enthusiastic he was, he would stick to his principles and never participate in such high-risk speculation.

But this is where Wang Debao feels reassured about him.

The reputation and trust of Mr. Qiu in later generations were built up little by little in this way, because this man could indeed stick to his principles and bottom line.

Wang Debao calculated his current assets, three pots of phoenix-crown clivia, a set of four-square monkey tickets... gone!

Oh, yes, there is also more than 550 yuan in cash.

It should have been 580 yuan, but I spent some on food, clothing, and supplies in the past few days. On the way here, I bought a pack of cigarettes for Qiu Xingzhi, which cost 5.5 yuan.

What I bought for Qiu Xingzhi was not Chinese, Peony, Yunyan, etc., but very ordinary Dachongjiu, which cost 0.55 yuan a box and 5.5 yuan a piece.

In those days, there were no filtered cigarettes, and Wang Debao couldn't buy them, so he bought the relatively cheap Dachongjiu, because Qiu Xingzhi, a later generation, once said in an interview that the cigarettes he smoked the most were

Dachongjiu, on the other hand, is not one of those expensive cigarettes, and I never smoke filtered ones.

Later, there was a stable channel to buy cigars for a long time, and Mr. Qiu started smoking cigars.

Isn’t this great? It just so happens that Wang Debao also saves money.

Coming out of Nanluogu Lane, Wang Debao was also observing the courtyards along the alley. When Clivia took action at the end of the year, he planned to buy a courtyard here to live permanently after paying off his debt.

After buying half a fat roasted chicken and some vegetables, Wang Debao went home directly. As soon as he entered the alley, he heard someone calling him from behind.

When Wang Debao turned around, it was Zeng Peiqi who hurriedly welcomed Teacher Zeng into his yard.

"I asked my friend to find a textbook and a set of exercises to bring to you." Zeng Peiqi said panting while riding her bicycle.

Wang Debao opened the huge cloth bag on the back seat of Teacher Zeng and was shocked... From the first year of junior high school to the third year of high school, mathematics, physics, chemistry, foreign languages, history and geography, the textbooks and exercise sets for all subjects of all grades are all here, roughly

I counted over a hundred copies.

Although they are all old books and the exercises have been done by others, their value to Wang Debao is immeasurable.

"Thank you! Teacher Zeng!" Wang Debao hugged Zeng Peiqi excitedly.

"Hey... you, you, you... let go!" Zeng Peiqi blushed instantly and hurriedly covered her chest with her hands to avoid direct contact with Wang Debao.
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