Don't worry, you're just a victim; nothing will happen to you.
Peng Shiyu couldn't help but worry, "Uncle Zhang, what about Shujue going to the black market?"
"It's alright, at most a verbal warning followed by a fine."
Zhang Hongwei responded cheerfully, "One or two hundred yuan is a lot for other people, but it's not a problem for Shujue."
"Uncle Zhang, I'm poor too, okay?"
Yang Shujue looked miserable. "The punishment amount is so much, it's terrifying!"
"Not much, not at all."
Zhang Hongwei stated directly: "If you're caught in the black market, they usually just have their stuff confiscated or get fined. Of course, some people are sent to farms for reform through labor."
If you don't want to be sent away, the safest thing to do is to obediently pay a fine.
But I'm poor!
"Don't complain about being poor, no matter how poor you are, you're not as poor as me."
Let's chat and joke for a while.
Lin Jingyu offered a suggestion, "Third Uncle, Fourth Uncle, I think when you're investigating, you should try to follow the clues about the mole and the Japanese soldiers."
Although the possibility is slim, sometimes the truth can surprise you.
...
Shuibu Village.
Two figures appeared in Tian Danxiong's courtyard.
One of them was Gao Fan, and the other was a stranger.
He was in his early twenties, with a somewhat sinister face and a gleaming light in his eyes.
"Sir, Zhao Bing has arrived."
"Bring it in."
"yes!"
Gao Fan responded and turned to Zhao Bing, gesturing for him to follow him inside.
The two entered the reception room.
He immediately bowed to Tian Danxiong, who was seated at the head of the table, and said, "Greetings, Minister."
"Zhao Bing, what brings you here?"
Tian Danxiong's face was gloomy, and his eyes were filled with hostility as he stared at Zhao Bing. "You had better have a good explanation, or you can forget about leaving Shuibu Village."
"Your Excellency Minister."
Zhao Bing's expression changed slightly, but his tone remained respectful. "Today we indeed saw a woman selling several kinds of drugs on the black market."
"What?"
Tian Danxiong almost stood up.
Unfortunately, his legs were too weak, and he not only failed to stand up, but almost fell to the ground.
Fortunately, Gao Fan reacted quickly and helped him up immediately.
Tian Danxiong, who sat down again, was almost drenched in a cold sweat.
His initial agitation subsided, and he directly ordered, "Tell me, what exactly happened?"
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