"What do you mean? Are you saying that if I pay you 100,000 yuan, you can give me the real college entrance examination questions?"
Material Space: [Yes.]
Yang Zhaozhao died of laughter: "It's only been three years since the college entrance examination was resumed, and you actually said that there will be three years for the college entrance examination and one year for the simulation. I can tell from the moment I hear it that you are lying to me."
【Products from this space must be genuine. 】
[If you are not sure after three seconds, the trigger task will be canceled, three...]
【㟧.....】
【one......】
Before the page disappeared, Yang Zhaozhao gritted his teeth and clicked it.
Material space: [The mission has been successfully triggered. Please pay off the debt of 100,000 within three days, otherwise the original plot will be forced to return. ]
Yang Zhaozhao was dumbfounded: "You didn't tell me there would be a punishment before?"
[The task has been received and cannot be cancelled. ]
Yang Zhaozhao stomped her feet in anger.
At this moment, someone next to him suddenly said, "Um, Yang Zhiqing, are your hands okay, or is my face easy to poke?"
Yang Zhaozhao came back to her senses and looked at her index finger poking the handsome man's face. Everyone in the car was staring at her. No matter how thick-skinned Yang Zhaozhao was, she couldn't hold it back!
Yang Zhaozhao came up with an idea to save himself, and deliberately scratched Li Yiling's face: "Your face is quite oily. I have a bar of soap that I have never used. It is very useful for washing your face. How about I buy you one?"
Li Yiling froze for a moment, his deep eyes staring at the woman who had attacked him in disbelief. Her natural look made him feel inferior: "Buy..."
"Good!" After selling a bar of soap, Yang Zhaozhao smiled, as if nothing had happened.
Facing Zhou Mingwu and the others' shocked looks, Yang Zhaozhao smiled like a cunning fox: "Officer Zhou, would you like to have one each?"
Afraid that Yang Zhaozhao would scrape the oil off their faces, the two of them simultaneously shrank their heads and shook their heads repeatedly: "No, no, I have soap at home."
Zhou Mingwu said: "I have facial cleanser at home."
Yang Zhaozhao raised his eyebrows. In this era, if one can use facial cleansers, he must be a man. He must be rich and particular. Yang Zhaozhao is not that sophisticated.
However, Yang Zhaozhao knew how to repay his debt.
After stroking his fingers, Yang Zhaozhao felt that they were a bit oily, so he quietly wiped some on Yi Ling's coat.
Watching Yang Zhaozhao's little movements out of the corner of his eye, Li Yiling thought, his face is so oily, I wonder if a bar of soap is enough, or should he buy a facial cleanser?
To buy facial cleanser, one needs a ticket from the Friendship Store. Unfortunately, he doesn't have one. It seems he needs to get some tickets.
When they arrived at the commune, it was almost dark. Zhou Mingwu learned that they were going to walk back. Thinking about how much help they had helped the bureau the day before, he stepped on the accelerator and sent them to the farm.
In front of Farm 616 and behind Farm 627, Yang Zhaozhao watched Li Yiling get off the bus and said, "Wait, here's some soap for you, two dollars."
Li Yiling saw that it was Shanghai Shifang scented soap and he took it.
Just as he was about to pay, Yang Zhaozhao glared at him. He was selling soap in front of the police, probably wanting to go to the police station for a cup of tea.
Li Yiling understood: "I'll come find you tomorrow."
Yang Zhaozhao nodded in satisfaction: "Ask your farm. If anyone wants soap, shampoo, shower gel, Pechoin, or Cha Li face cream, they can come to me and I will go to the cooperative to buy it for them."
"Okay, I'll ask." Li Yiling nodded, thinking that Yang Zhiqing was really nice. She actually brought things to people for free. He would definitely promote her well.
As soon as Li Yiling left, Yang Zhaozhao got in the car.
Zhou Mingwu asked with a smile: "Did Yang Zhiqing find a job as a salesperson?"
Yang Zhaozhao knew that Zhou Mingwu was suspicious, so she said, "No, I just happened to be buying some myself, so I brought them to them. It shouldn't be considered speculation, right?"
Zhou Mingwu didn't expect her to ask directly, so he was also bold: "Not really, but if the batch is too large, more than one person, then it will be dangerous, do you understand what I mean?"
“I understand!” Yang Zhaozhao laughed: “With my thin arms and legs, I can’t bring too many people. At most I can bring two or three people, hehe!”
"That's good. After all, speculation and profiteering are strictly punished nowadays. If you are not careful and get caught, you will go to jail." Zhou Mingwu was not trying to scare Yang Zhaozhao.
Yang Zhaozhao smiled and nodded, said a few perfunctory words, and soon left Farm 627.
Normally, a bicycle passing by in the village would attract everyone's attention.
Now a police car arrived, and everyone else came out to take a look as they saw its flashing lights from a distance.
Then Yang Zhaozhao was seen getting out of a police car. After he was recognized, the news of Yang Zhaozhao's arrest spread quickly.
The captain also came out and said, "Officer Zhou, what's going on? Did Yang Zhiqing do something wrong and was arrested and brought back to identify the scene?"
Yang Zhaozhao couldn't help but admire their rich imagination!
"Oh my God, what bad thing did Yang Zhiqing do?"
"Murder and arson?"
"Stealing?"
"Steal...people?"
Yang Zhaozhao looked at them coldly, scaring them so much that they shut up. They were frightened by Yang Zhaozhao's fierce expression.
After not seeing each other for a few days, they almost didn't recognize this educated youth who went to the countryside.
The captain was excited: "I am very familiar with the village. If you want to identify the scene, I can lead the way."
Yang Zhaozhao rolled his eyes and said to Zhou Mingwu, "Thank you very much, Officer Zhou, for sending me back. I'm really sorry for delaying your work. You should take care of your other tasks first."
Zhou Mingwu nodded and extended his hand to Yang Zhaozhao.
Yang Zhaozhao shook hands with Zhou Mingwu and said, "Thank you very much. I will go up to the commendation meeting and say a few words to let the villagers know that those who are sent back by police cars are not necessarily criminals, but also heroes."
"What? What is Yang Zhaozhao talking about a commendation meeting? Just based on her?"
"I heard that she ate delicious food and drank spicy drinks in the hospital, pretended to be sick and didn't go to work, but was sent back by the police. She still flattered herself."
"How shameless! If she is the hero, then I am the secretary!"
Yang Zhaozhao was amused and said to the captain: "Captain, tell us whether I have done anything meritorious."
The captain who was named realized that he had misunderstood. He faced Zhou Mingwu's gaze awkwardly and said, "Ahem...Yang Zhiqing did make contributions today. There will be a place for Yang Zhiqing at the commendation meeting."
Hearing this, everyone's expressions became subtle, and they looked at Yang Zhaozhao with a bit more disdain.
"What kind of skill is that?"
"Yes, Yang Zhiqing can't do anything wrong, but he can still make contributions?"
My scars have been exposed again. If it were someone else, they would be furious.
Yang Zhaozhao didn't care. She smiled and looked at the aunt who had three sons. She thought her sons had made great contributions and she was trying to put Yang Zhaozhao down.
"I've only heard that a mother is honored by her sons, but I've never heard that it's not possible to have a son and still have merit. But the third son's family gave birth to three sons. Who in the village doesn't talk about this?"
A thumbs up signifies competence.
Yang Zhaozhao sarcastically said: "Sow Ye Ting can be a bitch, isn't that the reason?"
Seeing Yang Zhaozhao giving him a thumbs up, the third brother's face changed, and he rushed over to kick Yang Zhaozhao in the stomach: "Who are you calling a sow?"
"My ability is my own. How dare you, a hen that can't lay eggs, cluck here? I'll kick you to death!"
Seeing the leg kicking towards him, Zhou Mingwu didn't react at all. Why did someone start to touch him?
The next moment, a scream was heard: "Ah!"
Yang Zhaozhao was seen holding his leg and kicking it as usual, and only a click sound was heard.
The third sister did a huge split forward and backward, and she bounced a few times in pain, and her bones were broken.
Others felt pain when they heard it.
The third child was in so much pain that he couldn't even scream. His mouth was opened so wide that an egg could fit in it.
Zhou Mingwu had a painful feeling that he couldn't do the splits.
Even more embarrassing was that the fabric was scratched and torn, and the underwear inside was visible. Someone shouted: "Oh, it's red."
The third family: "......"
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