Hu Fu Wu Bei Zhao Nianxia

"It still has to be you, brother. Although this small car doesn't look very good, it has a lot of power when it drives."

More than half an hour later, the three set off again.

After repeated confirmations from the repair shop, it was confirmed that the business car that Xu Zitai "spended a huge amount of money" to buy was indeed an accident car, and it was very likely to have a soul ring. Wu Bei immediately decided to sell it to the repair shop on the spot. For a little piecemeal, I changed to a Wuling pickup truck.

While fiddling with the steering wheel with one hand, Xu Zitai fiddled with the phone's navigation with a mean smile.

"Stop nagging, hold on tight."

Wu Bei squinted and urged.

Counting last night, he hadn't closed his eyes for nearly two days, and now he was not only sleepy and tired, but also extremely manic.

"Why don't you take a rest first, anyway, it will take an hour or two to get there?"

Seeing Wu Bei's constant pawing of dried eye gum, Lao Zheng couldn't bear to persuade him.

"It's okay, just smoke a cigarette."

Wu Bei waved his hand, lowered most of the window glass, felt the breeze blowing towards his face, and his condition recovered a bit.

After finally arriving in the urban area, the three of them were once again blocked by the overwhelming "morning rush hour".

At eight o'clock in the morning, coupled with the close flow of people and cars in a super-first-tier city like Shanghai, Wu Bei felt for the first time what it meant to be unable to move an inch. The anxiety that had just calmed down was ignited again. , he kept scratching his head to imply to himself that he must control his temper.

"Jingle Bell.."

The phone rang, and seeing that it was Guo Pengcheng's number, Wu Bei hurriedly picked it up.

"Ma Han is in a guest house near the police compound. I sent you his name and location. He brought at least four people with him this time, and opened three rooms alone. You must be careful."

Guo Pengcheng spoke in a hoarse voice, which proved that he didn't sleep much last night, and he must have been smoking very frequently.

"Brother Guo, I'm blocked right now, can you..."

Wu Bei swallowed his saliva and begged.

"No, Xiao Wu, it's not that I'm not willing to help, it's that this matter seems simple, but it's actually complicated. Once I make a move, it's easy to get the truth out of it, and such remarks as guilty conscience and playing hard to get will immediately come to my face. I stand There is nothing wrong with your field, Cao Cao still has three friends, but participating in person is flawed, you understand?"

Guo Pengcheng explained in a low voice.

"That.."

"I will keep an eye on you for you, and if there is any change, I will notify you immediately, but you have to hurry up, what is the purpose of Ma Han's coming to Beijing, when will he leave, whether Luo Tian will go with you, everything is unknown, If you want to get rid of the Luo family's retaliation against you, you must race against time."

Guo Pengcheng quickly agreed.

"I'll answer the phone first, Brother Guo, and we'll talk later."

During the conversation, Huang Zhuo's number was dialed into Wu Bei's cell phone. Worried about what might happen at home, he quickly picked it up.

"Brother, early in the morning several departments of sanitation, fire protection and disease control led people to seal off our shopping mall, saying that there was some infectious disease here, and asked to be quarantined immediately. How long did it last? If we don’t come, we can’t go out, and the merchants are making noise, we can’t even eat.”

Huang Zhuo spoke quickly, and he could faintly hear the noise in his place, as if many people were arguing.

"Now in the merchant group, please appease the bosses and promise to reduce or exempt the rent. As for how much the reduction or exemption will be, I will talk about it when I go back. Hold on, brothers, don't argue with anyone, as long as my side goes smoothly, the infectious disease will be eliminated immediately."

Wu Bei exhorted patiently.

If you think about it with your toes, you know that this is the Luo family's move again. After all, there is no progress after waiting all night, and everyone will definitely be angry.

"I'll talk about it later, Brother Wu, the mosquitoes are fighting with the people from the Health Bureau..."

"Don't do anything, just say something!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Bei heard a burst of shouting and cursing from the mobile phone, and Huang Zhuo hung up the phone right after.

At the same time, at the entrance of the lobby of Huxiao Shopping Center.

Mosquito and a few close-fitting little brothers quarreled and scuffled into a ball with a group of health department staff. Huang Zhuo, Xu Gaopeng, and Wen Hao kept trying to dissuade them. Then four or five guys jumped out and kicked them in circles. This directly annoyed Huang Zhuo and others who were fighting, and tore them together regardless of their care.

And on the small square at the entrance, a yellow cordon isolated a group of big and small bosses and shopkeepers who hadn't figured out what was going on. Everyone looked at the noisy crowd in the hall in bewilderment.

"The Huxiao Shopping Center is too bad. For three days or two days, it will be closed for rectification. Two days ago, we said that the fire protection was not up to standard. Now we have a source of infectious disease. We're here to do business, not to watch the excitement, if this continues, even if it's a year's rent free, we'll be the ones to lose in the end."

"Yeah, I have something to do every day, and I don't stop every day, and I'm not allowed to do business! The whole family refers to us to support them."

"No, let's quit the lease and change places. A few days ago, I heard that the senior management of the shopping center are all people from the society. They were also involved in the shooting in Baijia Town, which has caused a lot of trouble. I would say that we should change places as soon as possible." God knows if this place will be seized suddenly one day, and we will lose all our money by then..."

Among the crowd, the whimsical comments of a few shopkeepers immediately aroused the anxiety of others.

"Yes, you can't return the rent!"

"Return the lease! Refund the lease!"

After a while, more and more voices of protest joined in, and soon converged into a massive shout.

Not only that, many shopkeepers and tenant bosses shouted and questioned in the group, and Shishi, the customer manager who was in charge of communicating with them, was directly froze by Aite.

In the early morning of this autumn wind, no one would have imagined that the recently popular Huxiao Shopping Center will encounter the biggest cold wave since it opened...