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Chapter 51

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�I am greedy for pleasure,It's the 20th day of the twelfth lunar monthNine West Men Qing thought, WenAlthough the village is good, it is not a place to stay for a long time. It means that it is New Year's Eve, company, family and friendsBrother���受, noHow many people are looking for him? So they beat him�Mobile phone, hang it for the companyHave a phone callAs soon as I got connected, an anxious voice from the other end of the phone came from the company secretary Zhang Song: Hello, Manager Xi, I am about to go to CCTV to broadcast a missing person. I have been looking for you everywhere these days. The pager was squeezing and no one replied. I was dialed or said it was turned off. I was so anxious... Zhang Song had a long-winded speech, but was interrupted by Ximen Qing and asked: What's the urgent matter? Zhang Song replied: Lai Wanger had an accident in Hebei.

Ximen Qing was stunned and turned his head to look at Huilian lying beside him. Fortunately, Huilian seemed to be still immersed in the whirlpool of love and didn't hear Ximen Qing talking to anyone on the phone. Ximen Qing jumped out of bed naked, walked to the curtains, and asked in a low voice: What's wrong? Zhang Song said on the other end of the phone: I can't explain it clearly on the phone, you'd better go back to the company quickly.

Ximen Qing hung up the phone and wanted to kiss Huilian goodbye. Huilian plunged into his arms and said coquettishly: Brother Qing, I won’t let you go…

Ximen Qing said: Be obedient, Brother Qing has something to do now, and he will be with you when he has time. He has already put on his clothes while talking and walked out of the door. As the Spring Festival approaches, Lai Wanger is going to go far away and go on a business trip to purchase fake medicine. The boss is reluctant, but he has no choice but to get on the train that morning, Lai Wanger is holding his breath and gets on the train. The whistle sounds long, and the train starts shaking. In the milky white fog, a row of faint buildings retreats behind him. After a while, it disappears without a trace. Lai Wanger is sleepy. He yawns, closes his eyes and wants to take a nap.

Who knew that he fell asleep in a daze and walked in a market. A group of people suddenly rushed in front of him. It seemed that the cinema had ended. The bustling heads were undulating, like the waves blown by the wind, Lai Wanger wanted to talk to Huilian. When he looked back, he was separated from Huilian. He was so anxious that he sweated on his head. He asked everyone: Did you see my Huilian? The people at the market were so cold that they were so cold that they even smiled at him. Later, they finally saw Huilian.But the scene changed. It was not a market, but a grass with flowers. Lai Wanger called Huilian. Huilian turned her head and smiled at him, revealing her white teeth. Lai Wanger was about to go up to hold her arm. A black dog suddenly jumped out from behind her, and rushed towards Huilian in silence. Strangely, Huilian didn't seem to be afraid. She was running on the grass while giggling, as if performing a erotic dance, and her skirt floated up. Lai Wanger saw Huilian revealing her snow-white thighs, and there was the pink underwear he was familiar with.

With a thud, the train braked suddenly, and Lai Wanger was awakened from his dream. He rubbed his eyes and looked out the window. The train was slowly driving into a station and savoring the scene in his dream just now. Lai Wanger felt very uncomfortable and couldn't help but worry about Huilian. He thought about Ximen Qing's visit that night before leaving. He always felt that Ximen Qing's confused eyes were staring at Huilian after thinking about it. He felt a little more melancholy in his heart. He stared at the station sign blankly.

At two or three o'clock in the afternoon, the train arrived in Shijiazhuang City. Lai Wanger got off here, and then went to transfer to the long-distance bus. In front of the ticket window, he met a familiar face. The bearded staff at the bus station was a fellow villager from Qinghe, Shandong. Lai Wanger had a few times to deal with him. He was very familiar with each other and asked with a smile: Go to Wuji again to purchase goods? Lai Wanger nodded, handed over a cigarette intimately, and answered it in a low voice: The wind here has been very tight recently, and you probably heard it too. Lai Wanger asked: How to tighten the way? The bearded said:There are endless anti-counterfeiting teams, including provincial and central government. One team has not left, and the other team has come again. I heard that many reporters are also mixed up, carrying video recorders and recording microphones. Some reporters disguised themselves as ordinary people and conducted private visits like Emperor Qianlong. You can go there now, you have to be careful along the way.

Lai Wanger said: I don’t do anything illegal, I’m afraid of what he does? He handed the bearded a cigarette and said thank you

Before I could wait a while, I heard a treble horn shouting in the 534th bus, passengers heading to Wuji asked you to get on the bus. Lai Wanger quickly said goodbye and walked into the station with his luggage. At the ticket gate, a waitress stopped him to check the ticket. Lai Wanger took a slower look. The waitress shouted impatiently: What did you do earlier? Let's go there. Lai Wanger didn't talk back. He handed over the ticket to enter the station. He had already sat down in the car, and was still thinking in his heart: Why are the girls in Shijiazhuang ugly than the other?

Those girls in Qinghe are much more beautiful

Every time I come to buy goods, I stayed at Wuji Hotel. This time is no exception. After Lai Wanger checked in, I looked at the time on his watch. It was already past seven o'clock. Then I felt a little hungry. The first thing was to go to have a meal, so I turned downstairs and found a restaurant nearby. Maybe because it was getting late, there were not many people in the restaurant. The hall outside was empty, and there was a table sitting in the private room on the left, looking like a foreigner. When Lai Wanger entered, someone among them looked at him. It was the kind of alert look that Ximen Qing had explained before leaving Qinghe. The bearded fellow villager at Shijiazhuang Bus Station had a special reminder. At this time, Lai Wanger couldn't help but become more careful. He chose to sit down at a table near the private room and listen to what those people said.

It turned out that the group of people were reporters from above. After hearing their tone, the interview seemed to be not going well. A flat-headed man said sarcastically: In the past, I watched the movies "Tunnel War" and "Mine War". I saw that the people and the whole people were fighting against the Japanese devils, so excited that I slapped my hands. Now it's better. The people and the whole people here are soldiers and beat us as Japanese devils. A girl with a good appearance said: Humph, I have never suffered this in Beijing. There is no image of the uncrowned king. We are simply grandsons. Another person wearing glasses shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Lai Wanger has no good feelings for these reporters and thought to herself, no wonder southern businessmen say they are most afraid of two incidents (reporters and prostitutes), which seems to make sense. A few years ago, many TV stations have played the 28-episode "The Road of the Wuji", which has made Wuji popular and famous. Who did it? It's not that your reporter suddenly said that Wuji is bad, it's because it's made by manufacturing and selling fake medicines to make money. They have to expose the criticism in the newspaper. They say the right words, the pen, the recording microphone, and the camera lens.

Seeing that the group of people in the private room always looked at him, Lai Wanger was very unhappy. Before he finished drinking a bottle of beer, he returned to the hotel to take a shower, lay on the bed and watched TV for a while, and was about to take off his clothes and sleep for no reason. Suddenly, Huilian Lai Wanger walked to the window, opened the curtains and looked out, and the dark night was flashing with lights, adding a little warmth to his heart. He was thinking about it randomly. There was noisy noise in front of the hotel door. With the light, he looked there. It was the reporters I met just now in the restaurant. It turned out that they also lived in Wuji Hotel.

Lai Wanger withdrew her gaze, closed the curtains, and went back to bed to sleep. He closed his eyes and wanted to have a good dream. He wanted to meet Huilian in the dream, talk for a while, and then do that on the bed. Huilian's life in the bed is good, which is quite nostalgic, but humans are really a strange animal. I don't want to dream when I dream, but I don't want to dream when I dream, but I don't want to dream when I dream. Lai Wanger was a little disappointed and had some insomnia, so I had to count in my heart, counting and falling asleep for some time.

The next morning, it was already past seven o'clock. While having breakfast, Lai Wanger saw Iveco parked in the hotel yard, covering the curtains tightly. He thought in his heart that he was probably for interviewing the reporters, so he was too lazy to think too much. After ate breakfast in a hurry, he put on the black briefcase and walked towards the street of the city center's medicine wholesale street.

This area is the most lively place in Wuji. It is a wide road. There are many pharmacies on both sides of the road, connected from beginning to end. There are about 300 bars to see the signs in front of the pharmacies. There are county governments, county party committees, county people's congress offices, county public security bureaus, county fire bureaus, and county water conservancy bureaus. Most units have one or several pharmacies, and they are all wholesale and retailing. Colorful drug advertisements are everywhere. There is no sight of the various drug boxes piled up on the road, almost blocking traffic.

The most common people who buy medicine from all over the country are merchants, including large trucks, small trucks, vans, small trailers, tricycles, and parking everywhere. The license plates include Shandong, Shanxi, Henan, Hubei, Guangdong, and Fujian, those without cars, carrying their own cars on their shoulders. At first glance, the nearby medicine dealers looked at the busy scene. Wuji medicine dealer pictures. Lai Wanger thought, there was nothing wrong in the world, and mediocre people often disturbed themselves. Isn’t this a good deal and still doing business as usual? Where did the banned incident come from interviews with several reporters? What big waves can they make?

Lai Wanger went in and looked carefully and found that the situation on the market had really changed. The medicine street was full of flowers, and pots of flowers were placed along the street. The road seemed to have been washed by cleaning trucks. It was so wet everywhere. Several pharmacies even had large slogans: Warmly welcome leaders at all levels to Wuji to inspect and guide the work! Looking at the shops selling medicines, almost all of them had just been painted and emitted a pungent smell of tung oil. Those who sold medicines all wore blue coats. Those who didn't know thought it was the cleaning team that entered Lai Wanger looking at the shelves of the pharmacy for a while. It was almost empty, with only a few common medicines for treating colds and coughs.

A man in an industrial and commercial uniform checked in front of a pharmacy and asked: Do you have a business license? The person inside answered: Yes, how dare you open here without a certificate? As he said that, he took out a stack of documents from the counter below, including a job certificate, a business license, a tax registration certificate, a sanitary inspection certificate, a spiritual civilization certificate, a five-learning four-beauty certificate, etc., industrial and commercial cadres continued to ask with a stern face: Are there any fake medicines? Are there any banned drugs? The store owner has not spoken yet, and someone next to him has already answered: We will not sell fake medicines. The party has been cultivating for so many years. Is there no awareness? Selling fake medicines and banned drugs is a cheating and harming people, and we will never do it. The industrial and commercial cadres nodded, said nothing, and walked towards another pharmacy.

Lai Wanger laughed secretly. This kind of examination is bullshit. It's too pediatric. I thought about it again. Maybe they are cooperating with it. Since they are wearing that uniform, they have to act. Moreover, there are usually tricks behind this routine examination. It's just a disguised greeting, or it's just a performance art, which symbolizes that the pockets of industrial and commercial cadres are sagging. Quickly put red envelopes on Lai Wanger didn't watch such street performances again. He came to the Taikang Pharmaceutical Store where he often purchased goods.

The boss is Yàn Shun, a middle-aged man with a sharp mouth and a monkey cheek. It is said that he had done business with a car bandit Lu Ba. Later, seeing that the drug business is prosperous, he changed his career and opened the pharmacy. Although he was a bandit leader, he was very intimate when he was in the guests. When he saw Lai Wanger, he came up to greet him from a distance and stroked his shoulders and said: It's almost the Spring Festival, why are you here? I'm not here to guard Peugeot wife. Lai Wanger said: I won't come, how is your fake medicine business prosperous? I'm sending money to the boss Yàn again. Yàn Shun quickly covered Lai Wanger's mouth with his hands, looked around vigilantly, and said: Don't mention the fake medicines that happened. I have checked very tightly recently. Didn't you see that my shop is empty? As he said that, he winked and asked Lai Wanger to talk inside.

The two of them came to the inner room and sat down. A lady immediately poured a cup of tea to see that the lady looked a bit like Huilian. Lai Wanger couldn't help but move for a while. After the lady went out, Lai Wanger joked with Yànshun: It's not an aphrodisiac, right? Yànshun smiled and said: How could it be?

That method cannot be used on you, brother. Boss Yàn's words are interesting: There was a Guangdong merchant who once negotiated to purchase goods at Taikang Pharmaceutical Store in Yànsun. Later, for some reason, he changed his mind and wanted to purchase goods at another pharmacy. This annoyed Yàn. He arranged a trap and put aphrodisiacs in the tea and waited for Guangdong merchants to drink it. When he hugged the service lady in a hurry, he led a group of thugs who had already arranged a long time to break in. He beat the Guangdong merchants in a mess and cried. Finally, he bought goods at the Taikang Pharmaceutical Store in Yàn's. The matter was settled.

But then again, although Yàn Shun is terrible, his Taikang Pharmaceutical Store also has some advantages: one is that the price is cheaper than other stores, and the other is that he sends red envelopes in the medicine store more frequently Lai Wanger is an old customer of Taikang Pharmaceutical Store. He knows the situation of the boss Yàn and is too lazy to think about the current concern about whether this trip will be lost. So he asked: Then there is really no medicine? Yàn Shun smiled mysteriously and said: How can it be? Will a living person still be suffocated to death by urine? It is no problem to ask for many goods.

Lai Wanger handed over a list, and Yàn took it over and looked at it. It was filled with three papers, including various types of official papers, various kinds of powders, capsules, water agents, powder injections, pills, powders, pastes, and elixirs. More than 70 kinds of medicinal materials, including Niuhuang Jiedu Pills, Hawthorn Pills, Cough Syrup, Cold Pulse, Thrombolytic Capsules, Haigou Pills, Narrow Platinum, Cassia, Digestion, Apesus, Aphrodisiac, Penicillin, Streptomycin, Red Ginseng, Codonopsis Pigment, American Ginseng, Northern Salvia, Southern Salvia, Prince Sinensis, Salvia, Sophora, Panax notoginseng, Angelica, Hay, Yuanhu, Scutellaria baicalensis, White Peony, Angelica sinensis, Gastrodia elata, Rhubarb, Isatis root, etc.

Yànshun looked and said: There is goods, there is goods, everything is goods. As he said, he asked the lady to go outside to order a tricycle. With Lai Wanger, he went to the warehouse to order a tricycle for about twenty minutes. Yànshun's medicine warehouse finally arrived. It was a farmhouse three or four miles away from Wuji city. It looked very ordinary. Yànshun said with a smile: Although this warehouse is a bit dilapidated, it is safe.

Lai Wanger counted the medicines and asked Yànshun to help hire a truck for long-distance transportation. Yànshun smiled and said: What's the difficulty? He took out his cell phone and dialed a number. The phone was connected. After about half an hour, a big Dongfeng license plate truck drove over. A man with a red face jumped out of the cab. At first glance, he said: I have a one-stop service here. I have whatever I want, so I can guarantee that I will not delay the customer's affairs. Lai Wanger then untied his black briefcase, paid for 1,510 yuan in cash, and then spread his hands and said to the boss Yàn: Send someone to get a packaged car. I have to keep my energy back to the hotel and have a sleep. I will leave tomorrow morning, and I am still in a hurry to go home for the New Year's Eve.After saying that, he jumped up the tricycle they came and drove to Wuji City, limping and going to Wuji City, just as the tricycle entered Wuji City, Lai Wanger saw the Iveco that was parked in the hotel yard in the morning. He parked under a not-so-conspicuous shade of trees, and the windows were still covered with airtight Lai Wanger quickly asked the motorcycle to stop. He jumped out of the car and squatted on the side of the road to watch the fun. As expected, not long after, two reporters from Iveco, one man and one woman, went straight to a pharmacy called Xingfulai, Lai Wanger followed him to see how the show was performed.

The female reporter tied her pigtails and knew at a glance that she had just graduated from school. She first went up and asked: Boss, do you have any cold medicine? The boss replied: There is a female reporter asked again: Where is the Niuhuang Jiedu Pill? The boss said: How many do you want?

The male reporter stood beside him and kept saying nothing. At this moment, he lowered his voice and asked: Boss, are there marijuana and Du Lengding? The boss looked at him suspiciously and said: Yes, there is, I don’t know how many customers want. The female reporter said: How many people want?

Seeing that the little girl's movie was so loud, the boss didn't know who was sacred. He was thinking secretly. The fat boss of another pharmacy next to him seemed to see the flaw and shouted loudly: I don't think you are buying medicines, but you are here to find a problem. Search for me! As he spoke, several strong young men rushed over, and they pulled and pulled and searched. The female reporter had not passed the world. In a panic, she dropped the tape recorder hidden on her body to the ground. The people had evidence and spoke even more vigorously. They kept saying that they wanted to tie up the two reporters, one man and one woman, and two were making a fuss. The other reporters who were originally hiding in Iveco's car rushed over, dragging the two reporters, one man and one woman, and ran away as if they were rescued.

At this time, more people rushed over and surrounded the Iveco. Someone who was accused of picking up a small stone and smashing it at the body of the car. Someone called out something. The crowd automatically flashed a crack. People came with a man wearing a red armband. They were said to be a market manager and shouted at him sternly. The reporters couldn't leave, so they had to send people out of the car to negotiate, saying that it was from the provincial TV station. The man wearing an armband came to film the sequel to "The Road of the Way of the Way of the Way of the Way of the Way of the Fortune" suspiciously and asked: Since it was the sequel to "The Road of the Way of the Fortune", why did the camera camera lens be covered with black cloth? Look at how you admire you, we must be wary of the revolution and take all these people away first!

Before he finished speaking, some people who were impatient to wait came forward to put down the reporters, two or three of them, and the rectification was obedient. A young reporter who was full of energy tried to resist, and was punched by Erleenzi as he was on the chest and hit her with a slap in his back. Lai Wanger was in the mood for fun. Two locals rushed towards him quickly and wanted to come forward to hold him Lai Wanger hurriedly defended: I'm wrong, I'm not from their group. A twelve or thirteen-year-old girl came over and jumped and said: This man was lying, he was with those nonsense reporters, I've been following him just now, and I can see it clearly. A little girl proved that people would not allow Lai Wanger to defend her, and she took him away with those reporters without saying anything.

Lai Wanger recalled afterwards that being held away by those people was just a nightmare. At first, they were locked in a dark room, and the reporters were still angry: What kind of thing, isn't this obviously a kidnapping? Lai Wanger thought, kidnapping is nothing, as long as the ticket is not to be torn, then he thought, the people in front of him are all good-looking, and they are journalists of the country, and the mouthpiece of the party. Even if someone really hates it, they don't dare to do whatever they want. It's just that they are too wronged and are being taken away in a confused way. It's really even more unfair than Dou E.

Just as we were thinking, the door was pushed open, a ray of sunlight flowed in from outside, and the person whose eyes were swollen was bright and swaying was a loofah face. He was polite to them, and explained with a smile: Comrades, I am really sorry, but the situation in society is very complicated now, all kinds of faces are mixed, and our revolutionary vigilance must be improved a little. Now we are in contact with the county. When the situation is clear, we will release people. A reporter protested: Now a society ruled by law, how can we catch people at will? Loofah smiled and said: It cannot be said to be caught, to be precise, invite, today we are all guests we invited. Lai Wanger felt a little funny, and suddenly remembered the modern Peking Opera "Red Lantern" and seemed to have become the hero Li Yuhe who was invited by Jiushan.

Next, the people in the room were invited out to discuss the situation, and Lai Wanger was pointed at by someone: You, come out

Lai Wanger got up and walked out with the man. In another room, someone had been sitting there, as majestic as a judge. Another girl held a pen and was about to record the judge. The man who was asking: What's his name? What did Lai Wuji do? Lai Wanger said carefully: My surname is Zheng, and my name is Zheng Lai Wang. He came to Guidi to purchase medicines. He was not the same as those reporters.

The judge asked again: Is there any proof that you are not from the same journey as the reporter? Lai Wanger said with a sad face: I am indeed from Guidi to buy the drug. The medicine has been purchased and I am going to rush back to my hometown Qinghe tomorrow. Who knew that in order to watch the fun, your people came here. The judge continued to ask: You said you are here to buy it, so I asked you, which pharmacy you purchased? What medicines did you purchase? Lai Wanger opened her mouth and was about to answer, but suddenly she thought that this was a commercial secret and could not be told to others easily, so she kept silent. The judge asked again, but Lai Wanger still said nothing.

The two sides were in a stalemate, and suddenly heard a buzzing sound outside, and a noisy whisper came, and Lai Wanger listened carefully. It seemed that someone was urging him to: The county gave instructions, let someone go quickly... After a while, the loofah face came in and muttered to the judge. The judge frowned and waved to Lai Wanger and said: It's okay, you go there first. Lai Wanger was secretly happy and thought, maybe let him go back to the next room. The reporters seemed to be still in the dark and were worried about their situation.

Sure enough, not long after, the loofah face still came forward and said to the reporters: Comrades, I'm sorry, I've delayed you some time. Now that the problem has been cleared, it's a misunderstanding, everyone can leave. The female reporter with a pigtail said dissatisfiedly: Humph, you can arrest people if you say you want, and you can leave. How easy is it? Another older reporter said: Let's go out first, it's not too late to leave this account. As the reporters stood up one by one, Wang'er also followed behind reluctantly, thinking while walking, he thought, it's really bad luck.

Lai Wanger just walked out of the door with the reporter when the majestic judge stopped him and said: Stop, you can't leave

Lai Wanger asked: Why? The judge said: You are different from them. They are reporters. You are reselling fake medicines and banned drugs. You have to find out before you release them. Lai Wanger was so angry that her face turned blue and said: I said I resell fake medicines. What evidence is there? The judge smiled and said: You told me yourself. Lai Wanger said: Fart, what did I tell you? He said righteously, and a strong man behind him pushed him hard: Go in and be honest! Lai Wanger staggered and was pushed back to the dark room again.

Lai Wanger entered for more than a week, and was locked in that room every day, asking him to tell him what fake medicines he had bought and sold. He knew very well: if he didn't say anything about fake medicines, as long as he didn't say anything, there was nothing wrong with him. If he admitted that, he would follow the clues and farts to bring out shit, and he didn't know what kind of leak would be pulled out. So, Lai Wanger learned the revolutionary martyrs in the movie. No matter how the other party asked, he always gritted his teeth and did not open his mouth. Lai Wanger didn't speak. He had no choice but to waste it like this. The other party was still polite to him, but he just never mentioned the words of release. It was not until the second day of the first lunar month that Ximen Qing hurried over from Qinghe after receiving the news, asked someone to plead with love, and tried every means to clear the joints. Only then did Wanger come out poorly at this time, Lai Wanger lost a lot of weight.