The trouble started on Li Yuanyuan's way back to Funing County.

When she passed through Jiaxing, the minibus she was riding was stopped by someone.

Normally, drivers can be assured of safety by paying a toll.

But Li Yuanyuan's pretty face attracted lustful scoundrels.

Fortunately, Li Yuanyuan was quick-witted. She pretended to agree to have dinner and drinks with them, but escaped back to Wenzhou halfway through the trip.

When Zhang Jianhao learned of this, he was naturally unwilling to let it go, but he wasn't stupid enough to go to Jiaxing alone to seek his death.

The two stayed in Wenzhou for three days until the remaining clothes were finished before boarding a minibus back to Funing County.

Worried about encountering those thugs who would block the road and demand tolls again, Li Yuanyuan got off the minibus halfway and hailed a private car.

As it turned out, Li Yuanyuan's concerns were not unfounded.

The minibus Zhang Jianhao was in was indeed stopped after entering the Jiaxing National Highway.

The problem lies with that batch of clothing.

Li Yuanyuan had escaped, but the fifty sets of clothes she had left on the minibus were confiscated by the group of roadblocks.

This time, there were two hundred sets of clothing in the minibus, with the same brand and style as before.

The group of roadblocks didn't make things difficult for Zhang Jianhao; they just confiscated all his clothes.

After hearing Zhang Jianhao's explanation, Li Qiming angrily cursed.

"Are those people bandits? They dare to block the road and charge us fees in broad daylight, and even 'confiscate' our clothes."

"Damn it, Zhao Zhiqing was right after all. These days, the kind are bullied and the good are ridden. This matter can't be left like this."

"Brother, let's call some people in the village and go find them!"