Wang Ziming is not Zhao Changqi, and Zhao Changqi is not convenient for him to come to the stage to deliver a speech, but he can...

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The fastest update he is after all, he is the vice chairman of the Wulin Conference Organizing Committee, and he is coordinating all the work. Chairman Jiang Nanyu only has a name and only occasionally asks about the preparations for the Wulin Conference. His energy is mainly focused on the urban development of Duping County.

Therefore, when Jiang Nanyu did not show up, it would be natural that the work of delivering speeches at the opening ceremony fell on Vice Chairman Wang Ziming. It would not cause all kinds of speculation.

Wang Ziming attached great importance to this opportunity. After hanging up Jiang Nanyu's phone call, he began to draft a speech himself, intending to show his face at the opening ceremony.

After Jiang Nanyu finished the call with Wang Ziming, he continued to feast with Zhao Changqi. The two ordered more than 80 skewers of barbecue, as if two men were working on the job. No one who didn't know them would have thought of these two people, one was the secretary of the Duping County Party Committee and the other was the deputy director of the Education and Sports Bureau.

However, the boss of the barbecue stall recognized them, but he was so smart that he didn't say anything. He just gave two people twenty skewers of meat, which made the two guys laugh so much that they laughed and repeatedly expressed his gratitude to the boss. It seemed that twenty skewers of meat were more expensive than an aircraft carrier.

Just as the two were having a good time, a noise came from a stall selling wonton noodles next to them. The two of them couldn't help but look up at the stall of wonton noodles at the same time.

The quarrel was the boss of wonton noodles and a foreign guy with golden hair. Judging from what he said just now, it seemed like he was a British man.

As the martial arts conference approaches, more and more foreigners appear in Duping County, which greatly stimulates the tourism economy of Duping County.

The people of Duping County were very curious when they first saw these foreigners who appeared in Duping, especially when they found that the tall and large Western ocean horses and black men with dark skin as if they were as dark as the bottom of the pot, they often unconsciously focused their eyes on them.

If foreigners visit the shop, the simple Duping people will give them the lowest price and even give them some souvenirs, which makes these foreigners often shout: "Duping people, no1."

But after a long time, Du Ping's people found that these foreigners had no other differences except for their appearance. They would vomit when they drank too much, and would also have to eat too much. Some foreigners also like to take advantage of some small gains. So when the bosses met foreigners again, they would ask for prices all over the place, and the interesting thing was that those foreigners would even pay back the money, and the starting price was even more ruthless than the locals in Du Ping!

The arrival and consumption of these foreign tourists greatly stimulated Duping's small business, and also caused great trouble to the police on their belly. After all, not every foreigner is a well-educated civilized person. They can fight and thieves and demons. Some arrogant guys can even harass women.

When handling cases involving foreigners, the police stations are often reluctant to do so, fearing to make things bigger and even causing international disputes. Therefore, when they encounter such cases, they often focus on education and persuasion, but this actually encourages the arrogance of foreigners under certain qualities.

Once the Du Pingren and foreigners have conflicts, the police will definitely deal with the first thing they do. In the end, the Du Pingren always accommodates those foreigners.

Zhao Changqi looked at the quarrel not far away, turned his head to Jiang Nanyu and said, "Are you slaughtering a foreigner again?"

The night market in Duping County has always had a very rough custom, which is to treat customers in different prices. If the people who are consuming foreign tourists at their stalls, they will open their mouths and blackmail foreigners. And once conflicts arise, nearby snack stalls will immediately unite and jointly threaten the slaughtered foreign guests.

A year and a half ago, Zhao Changqi encountered this situation when he first came to Du Ping. However, the owner of the snack stall made a mistake that blackmailed him not only not a real foreign customer, but also Lu Xiaohong, the deputy captain of the Duping County Criminal Police Team, who had just taken office! As a result, he was punished as he deserved.

It was from then on that time that Zhao Changqi learned about the disaster of the flood of martial arts schools in Duping County.

With Du Ping's development, Zhao Changqi originally thought that the vulgarity of slaughtering foreign tourists had been stopped, but he didn't expect to see this situation again now! Hearing that the boss of wonton noodles next to him and the young man in the West were arguing about the price.

"Wonton noodles, four pieces, you want me, six pieces! Bullying people! I want to go to the Consumer Association to sue you!" The foreign young man said in stuttering Chinese. It seems that this guy is quite familiar with the Chinese department and needs to find the Consumer Association to know such things.

"We sold it for six yuan, okay? You can make it for me to eat for four yuan? If you don't believe it, you can ask other customers!" The boss is also a young man in his thirties, and said to the British in anger.

"Brother, the boss didn't bully you, and wonton noodles cost six yuan per bowl. Don't you know that the price of flour is rising now? It's almost ninety yuan per bag! If you give someone four yuan, do you still want the boss to support your wife and children?" A customer next to him said to the British.

"You are friends. You are a group of people, and they are bullying people together! I don't believe your words." The British said in a strange way.

Jiang Nanyu frowned gently and said in a low voice: "It seems that it is not the boss who slaughters foreign tourists, but the foreigner slaughtering the boss."

Zhao Changqi also saw a clue and nodded. However, he did not intend to interfere. It was just a small matter of three or two yuan. The two sides would be done with a few words. The more they persuaded, the easier it would be to expand the problem.

At this time, the owner of the barbecue stall took a few pieces of charcoal and walked to Zhao Changqiu and Jiang Nanyu, added the charcoal to their charcoal trough, and said, "When did the foreigners become so poor? A bowl of noodles will have to be broken for a long time. Secretary Jiang, ask me, you have to take care of this matter in the future, and you can't let these foreigners ride on our heads and shit! If the government hadn't had regulations that the stall owners were strictly prohibited from fighting together, I would have rushed up to kid this foreigner!"

Since Zhao Changqi first came, Jiang Nanyu had barbecue with him. After meeting the boss who slaughtered customers, he made great efforts to rectify the snack street and strictly prohibited the boss between the stalls from slaughtering customers. Therefore, although there was an argument at the wonton noodles stall now, the owners of the snack stalls next to him only used gentle persuasion, but no one spoke harshly to the foreign boy.

Unexpectedly, this would inspire the arrogance of the British young man. He actually pointed at the boss of wonton noodles with his fingers. The more he spoke, the more excited he was, his fingers were about to poke the boss's face!

Finally, this guy actually called 110 to call the police! He asked the police to handle this matter.

Zhao Changqiu can see that this guy didn’t just come from the UK. He must have no idea how long he has been in China. He has become an old fry in China. He is even more philosophical than the Chinese philosophical philosophical philosophical philosophical philosophical philosophical philosophical philosophical philosophical philosophical philosophical philosophical philosophical philosophical philosophical philosophical philosophical philosophical philosophical philosophical philosophical philosophical philosophical philosophical philosophical philosophical philosophical philosophical philosophical philosophical philosophical philosophical philosophical philosophical philosophical philosophical philosophical philosophical philosophical philosophical phil

Zhao Changgui showed a disdainful smile on his face, and his eyes shot on the stalls around him. He wanted to see if there were any such merciless foreigners around him. Some Western countries laughed at the Chinese people all day long, and it seemed that all Chinese people were still in a group of local buns in the Middle Ages, and they were the most civilized people in the world. Little did they know that their countries were not short of snobs.

"Their government should really be allowed to take people back." Zhao Changgu muttered in a low voice.

Zhao Changgui glanced at the eyes of the eyes and suddenly a young figure came into his eyes. The young man was also a white Western man with snow-white skin and a small flat head. He was also eating a bowl of wonton noodles. However, he ignored the quarrels that happened around him and turned a deaf ear, as if he was blind and deaf.

Zhao Changqi's heart suddenly stumbled, and he smelled an unusual smell from the young man. When an ordinary person was eating, his whole body was relaxed, and he was also relaxed when sitting in his seat. He did whatever he felt comfortable, but the young man's body was tense, as if he was always on guard against someone to attack him.

The young man's outfit is also a bit special. Although he is wearing a casual jacket, he has a pair of desert boots under his feet, which looks a bit out of place.

What surprised Zhao Changqi the most was that just as he was staring at the young man, the young man who was eating wonton noodles in big mouth seemed to immediately sense Zhao Changqi's gaze. He actually twisted his head slightly and glanced at the direction of Zhao Changqi inadvertently.

The two people's eyes met in the air, as if a spark was sparked, and then they immediately withdrew their gaze. I don't know if it was the reflection of the street lights or the guy's eyes were too bright. At the moment when the two of them had intersected, Zhao Changqi actually found that the guy's blue eyes were glowing! It was like the wolf's eyes in the dark!

Zhao Changqi instantly moved his eyes away from the young white man, raised his lips, and curled up a playful sneer, thinking to himself: "It's interesting. It seems that Ichiro Kei's dark flowers have really touched many people."

Jiang Nanyu was also watching the changes, and did not get involved in the increasingly fierce quarrels not far away. He was the secretary of the Duping County Party Committee and the top leader. He was too sensitive to the identity, so it would be difficult to come forward. After all, the other party was a foreigner. The boss who favored the wonton noodles would leave a handle for foreigners. Favoring foreigners would make the boss of wonton noodles cold. It is basically impossible to justify such a thing and satisfy both sides!

Although it is just a small matter of three or two yuan, the smaller the matter is, the harder it is to deal with, and it is easy to cause a butterfly effect.

At this moment, a police car drove over quickly and slowly stopped at the scene of the incident. Two people's policemen got out of the car. Zhao Changqi glanced at him and saw that the leader was Huang Jun, the criminal police captain.

Huang Jun was originally the person of county magistrate Li Rongye, but after Li Rongye was arrested, he did not investigate Huang Jun based on the principle of not expanding the case, so Huang Jun was still the captain of his criminal police.

Jiang Nanyu raised his wrist and looked at his watch, and nodded subconsciously. The police station's dispatch speed was still very fast. It took less than three minutes from the British young man calling the police to Huang Jun's arrival. It was obvious that Huang Jun must have been patrolling the road around him just now. After receiving the police mission from the General Office, he rushed over immediately.

Zhao Changqi also praised the police's speed of police dispatch in his heart. The martial arts conference is about to be held, and the police's dispatch speed must be fast! It seems that Wang Ziming did not perfunctory him. They did raise the security work during the conference to a very high level.
Chapter completed!