The two heavy blows caused the rolling pin in Wu Dalang's hand to fall to the ground.

The "bang" was the sound of his heartbreaking, deafening.

This world is too crazy. I was eating other people’s melons and ended up catching my own old house on fire!

Wen Xi: "What are you still standing there for? Hurry up and find a way to stop your daughter from going to Noodle House!"

"I, what can I do? How can I stop her? She's already in Kun City. Is it too late?"

Wu Dalang sat on the ground helplessly, as if his soul had been sucked out of him. The awning was leaking and the cold rain was pouring down on him.

Wen Xi had just finished a phone call. She turned around and smiled mysteriously: "I know which pawnshop your daughter pawned the gold bracelet at."

"I also know which hotel your daughter is staying in Queensland."

How could Wu Dalang not believe Wen Xi's words this time?

He burst into tears and said, "Please tell me quickly!"

Wen Xi said something else: "You leave later, I will help you look after the stall."

Wu Dalang was stunned when he heard Wen Xi's words.

He would definitely go back to discuss it with his wife later, and this girl actually offered to help him watch the stall?

"Girl, you really made me cry to death!"

There are a lot of people at the night market right now, and the hourly turnover of his pancake stall is indeed very high. He is a little reluctant to give up the profit for tonight.

Where did this great man of kindness come from?

Repay evil with kindness!

Thinking back to his rude behavior towards Wen Xi, Wu Dalang wanted to slap himself in the face.

He was feeling extremely embarrassed at the moment. Wu Dalang was cursing himself in his heart for being such a bad person when he heard Wen Xi slowly say the next sentence.

Wen Xi: "You have something urgent to do. I won't charge you too much for looking after the stall. I'll just give you a symbolic dollar, okay?"

What is going on?

Wu Dalang was confused. One dollar?

One dollar seemed like a piece of cake to him, but he had a feeling that things were not that simple.

Sure enough, the second after Wen Xi mentioned the one-dollar salary, a beautiful young lady in cyan clothes among the crowd of onlookers said, "This beautiful lady is really kind, but the stall owner can't really give her one dollar, right?"

An old man with a white beard nearby echoed, "That's definitely not the case. The news this girl told me can not only save the stall owner's daughter's life, but also preserve their family's foundation!"

"I've heard that people who are tricked into going to northern Myanmar will first call their families to extort ransom money, until they've squeezed their families to the point where they can't afford it."

"Some people with a bit of conscience would send the wounded hostages home, while others would simply resell them!"

The onlookers were horrified by the old man's explanation of the brutal fraud methods in northern Myanmar.

Everyone was talking about it: "It's a good thing we found out early! Otherwise, the consequences would be disastrous!"

"Wu Dalang really needs to kowtow to this girl. A one-dollar salary is too meager to be worthwhile."

"She is truly the lifesaver of the whole family. She saved the happiness of the whole family. I think it's not too much to give the money this girl earned from tending the stall as a thank you gift."

"I think it's perfect to give that heirloom gold bracelet to this girl as a thank you gift!"

"Of course it's not enough. In my opinion, after her daughter is rescued, she will recognize this girl as her father!"

The onlookers' words became more and more outrageous.

Wu Dalang, the stall owner who originally wanted to use Wen Xi as free labor, turned pale when he heard everyone talking about him thanking Wen Xi handsomely.

With so many eyes staring at him, Wu Dalang was embarrassed. He said to Wen Xi, "Thank you, young lady! You have saved our family's happiness."

"If you help me take care of the profits of the pancake stall tonight, that will be my thank you!"

"If you want to eat sesame cakes in the future, just tell me anytime. Even if it rains knives from the sky, I will bring them to you!"

When passersby heard what Wu Dalang said, their discussions gradually died down.

The old man with white beard and the young lady in green are exactly the "water army" that Wen Xi called over by text message, Mr. Cheng and Sheng Rong.

Netizens in the live broadcast room were all amazed to see the two singing in unison.

I originally thought these three were unimpressive, but I didn't expect the Red Team to be so well-coordinated. Miss Sheng Rong is truly clever!

Wen Xi was beyond my expectations. At first, I really thought she was foolishly trying to help someone like this run the shop and make money.

[Hahaha, I originally thought Master Chen was just a serious and old-fashioned academic leader, but I didn't expect him to be so interesting. He's here to act as a shill for Wen Xi.]

As expected of Mr. Cheng, he knows a lot. I knew northern Myanmar was terrifying, but I didn't know it was this terrifying.

Everyone, beware! Don't believe any "inside" information about making a fortune in northern Myanmar.

Three years ago, a fellow villager of mine went to northern Myanmar to work in IT. He hasn't returned yet, and his child is already one year old.

At this time, the crowd that was originally crowded not far away automatically made way for a path, and two uniformed policemen walked over.

They must have been through a lot, as seeing the chaos in the night market area, the two of them maintained order very calmly.

"Make way, everyone, make way, be careful not to be trampled!"

Two policemen came over and didn't know which one was the one who called the police, so they said to Wen Xi and the others, "Hello, we are police officers from the Pozai Street Police Station."

"Who just reported someone disrupting business order here?"

Wu Dalang looked at the police officer who had come over and rushed over as if he had seen a savior. He grabbed the police officer's legs and said, "Police officer, save me!

"My daughter was deceived by her online lover and taken to the southwest border. She will soon be going abroad to Mian Dian!"

From night market order to cross-border fraud, this wave of progress is a bit of a stretch!

However, both of them were professionally trained police officers, and they went straight to the point and asked Wu Dalang for details.

"We have a basic understanding of the situation, but we still need you to come back with us to the station for further investigation and provide detailed information to our investigators."

“Okay, okay!”

Hope rose in Wu Dalang's heart, and he quickly got up. His disheveled appearance was completely different from his previous arrogance towards Wen Xi.

I can't hold it in any longer! I was originally going to call the police to threaten Wen Xi, but now I'm the one who's going to use them!

This is called reaping what you sow!

I don't know whether to say I'm lucky or unlucky. Let's talk to the police about this quickly. There's still time.

[Wow! I've heard online before that the guys at the Po Tsai Street Police Station are so cool, and now it's a dream collaboration!]

All of a sudden, Wen Xi's live broadcast room also has handsome guys, and they are handsome guys in uniforms. Netizens who heard the news flocked to Wen Xi's live broadcast room to cheer for the uniformed guys.

I find it kind of funny that everyone is posting about the guy in uniform. The blue team has a guy in uniform too!

"Really? Really? I want to go see if there's anything going on over there with the Blue Team?"

I saw Xu Yuewan dancing at the west entrance of the night market, but I stopped watching. It was totally out of place and disrupting traffic.

[To be honest, this guy in uniform is the urban management officer Xu Yuewan brought here.]