Seeing the couple being arrogant and unreasonable, another female law enforcement officer scolded: "Pay attention to your attitude. The people also have the right to supervise your sales behavior."
Zhang Laizi and Tian Qiaoyun did not dare to continue scolding, but their faces held back a cloud of rain.
The two law enforcement officers looked at each other: "Since we haven't found anything, let's go back!"
"good!"
Just when the two of them stepped out of the small shop and were about to drive back to the county, they were stopped by a voice.
"Are you two big brothers from the Industrial and Commercial Bureau?"
The middle-aged man looked back and saw a young man who looked like a cadre standing at the door of the small shop. He was wearing a brand new snow-white shirt, simple black trousers, and well-polished leather boots. He nodded and said:
"Hello, what's the matter?"
Pang Bo stretched out his hand and shook it: "I am Pang Bo, the resident secretary of Jiagou Village."
"Oh, hello, Secretary Pang. We received a call from consumers and came here to check for counterfeit and shoddy goods. I am the captain of the law enforcement brigade, Zhao Peng, and this is my colleague Xue Hongmei."
"You two comrades have worked hard, but there must be no results, right?"
The two smiled helplessly: "Yes, the store has been emptied. There are not many items, and no fakes have been found. It seems that the store owner is very experienced!"
Pang Bo also expected this result, and Zhang Zizi and his wife really saved it.
Tian Qiaoyun and Zhang Zizi were wary of Pang Bo.
Nothing good will happen when he comes.
Pang Bo ignored the couple and said directly to Zhao Peng and Xue Hongmei:
"I made the report phone number. I have evidence that this small shop sells fake and shoddy goods."
The eyes of the two people immediately lit up: "Great, where is the evidence?"
But on the contrary, Zhang Zizi and Tian Qiaoyun's eyes almost flew out.
Zhang Zizi didn't know that Pang Bo came to buy things yesterday, so he didn't know the seriousness of the problem.
But Tian Qiaoyun was so obsessed with Pang Bo yesterday that she didn't realize that this old man was planning to harm her.
Her white and tender palms were sweating, and she squeezed Zhang Laizi's sleeve tightly:
"No, Pang came to the store yesterday to buy something!"
"What!"
Zhang Laizi stared at Tian Qiaoyun with a pale face: "You prodigal bitch, you didn't tell me earlier."
"I...I didn't know he was going to do this! Think of a way!" Tian Qiaoyun choked angrily.
Zhang Zizi instantly turned into dead eyes, covering his chest, feeling that his breathing was a little unsmooth.
Then Pangbo picked up the suitcase, moved it to the freezer and opened it. It was full of daily necessities and various drinks. Without exception, they were all fake.
Pang Bo then took out a red receipt from his pocket and handed it to Zhao Peng:
"Captain Zhao, I bought something in the store yesterday. This receipt is handwritten by the proprietress Tian Qiaoyun."
"Um..." Tian Qiaoyun stared at the receipt with trembling eyes. At that time, he was too busy teasing Pang Bo and didn't pay attention to Zhang Laizi's usual reminders.
Zhao Peng and Xue Hongmei checked carefully. The quantity was consistent and the price was consistent with the price tag in the store. Then they glared at Zhang Laizi:
"The evidence is conclusive, what else do you have to say?"
Zhang Laizi still wanted to make a quibble, so he stepped forward and hesitated:
"Brother, this...this is the first time we sell this kind of thing. Everything is bought from the wholesale market, and we don't know!"
Xue Hongmei said sternly: "You can't read such big characters. Is this Wong Lo Kat?"
Zhang Laizi scratched his ears and sneered: "I am uneducated. I don't know a lot of Chinese characters. Is this wrong?"
"you……"
He thought he could get rid of him this way, but Pang Bo was not prepared to let Zhang Laizi go. This bully was running rampant in the village. After he left, no one could cure him without turning the world upside down.
"Captain Zhao, don't believe his lies. It's not the first day they sell fakes. I have been in the village for four years and I go to the store every once in a while. There are never genuine products, they are all fakes. Unlicensed fakes. Whether it’s tobacco, wine, tea, daily necessities, or snacks, they’re all fake.”
"When you come today, they hid the things in time. As soon as you leave, they will take them out and continue selling them."
Pang Bo took off the pants of Zhang Laizi and Tian Qiaoyun.
"Pang Bo, you are fucking serious about killing me, right?" Zhang Zizi picked up a beer bottle from the beer box at the door of the store and glared at him fiercely.
"What are you doing!" Zhao Peng pointed at him angrily and yelled, "It is already illegal to sell fake goods, and you still want to hurt people?"
"Oh, big brother, please say goodbye. If you have something to say, please talk to me!" Tian Qiaoyun hurried over and snatched the beer bottle from Zhang Laizi's hand and threw it back into the box.
Zhao Peng's face darkened and he nodded: "Now I give you one last chance to take out the hidden fakes."
"This..." Zhang Zizi and Tian Qiaoyun pushed each other, as if they were arguing about something.
"I would like to remind you that those who sell fake goods for a large amount will go to jail."
"I just sold these things. You can be fined if you want. Don't scare people and think you are the only ones who know the law." Zhang Laizi was ready to be tough. These things only cost Pang Bo 85 yuan in total, which is a big deal.
Zhao Peng and Xue Hongmei were also very helpless. They couldn't be prosecuted without evidence.
Pang Bo took a look at the door of the small shop. The shelves inside were all empty. The things must have been moved.
But where have you moved to?
Pang Bo was looking inside and accidentally stumbled at the door and almost fell.
It was this accident that made him notice the wheel marks on the ground, and he raised the corner of his mouth.
The only way to move so many things quickly is by using a car.
"Zhang Laizi, I remember that your family has a new minivan. Where did it go?"
Zhang Laizi's eyes widened and he swallowed.
Tian Qiaoyun grabbed the conversation and slipped her white and tender hand on Pang Bo's shoulder:
"Secretary Pang, my brother is getting married recently, and the new car was given to him as a wedding car and drove to the county."
"Yeah?"
Pang Bo lowered his head and followed the tire tracks with his eyes. It had rained in the mountains in the past two days. Zhang Zizi's Wuling Yangguang was a new van that had just been launched. The brand-new tires left clear and neat marks on the ground.
When the two of them saw Pang Bo's eyes fixed on the tire tracks on the ground, Tian Qiaoyun stepped forward and stepped on the tracks, hitting them with force a few times. While raising his chest and raising his head, he said with electric eyes:
"Secretary Pang, you are so noble, don't go to death!"
"snort!"
Pang Bo snorted coldly, walked around Tian Qiaoyun and came to Zhao Peng, pointing to the top of the mountainside:
"Captain Zhao, I know where the things are hidden. You can be sure by following the tire tracks."
Zhao Peng's expression changed, and he nodded and asked Pang Bo to get in the car: "Quick, take us there."
Pangbo got into the car without saying a word.
Tian Qiaoyun and Zhang Zizi stood there dumbfounded for a few seconds. After Zhang Zizi came to his senses, he quickly jumped on his motorcycle and shouted: "Why are you still dazed? You stinky bitch who doesn't know how to do anything, I will be killed by you."
Tian Qiaoyun climbed into the back seat without giving in at all: "Can you blame me? If you don't provoke Pang Bo all day long, can he hold a grudge?"
"Fuck... I will kill this bastard sooner or later."
A puff of smoke erupted from the back of the motorcycle, and it quickly chased him halfway up the mountain.
There is a dilapidated tile-roofed house on the hillside. The rusty iron door is locked tightly. The door is piled with firewood. The chicken and duck cages next to it are open. There is excrement all over the floor. If Pangbo hadn't led the way, it would have been difficult to find such a house. place.
This house is the old house of Zhang Laizi's second aunt, Zhang Jinhua. The flash floods the year before last year destroyed the whole area and all the nearby neighbors moved away. If there is really a place to hide cars in the village, it can only be here.
Zhang Zizi arrived on the back of a motorcycle, and the couple looked as if they had seen a ghost.
"Open!"
Zhao Peng scolded.
Tian Qiaoyun didn't dare to disobey, stroking the ends of her hair in a panic, and went up to unlock the iron door. It was dark inside, and there was a brand new silver van parked.
Through the car glass, you can see that the car is packed with goods.
Zhao Peng and Xue Hongmei immediately started registration. According to the market price, there were a total of more than 8,500 yuan worth of goods. Without exception, they were all fake goods.
Zhang Laizi was usually so arrogant that he could smoke, but now he stood with his hands and feet upright, like a primary school student who made a mistake.
Tian Qiaoyun asked tentatively: "Sister, what we have is not serious, right?"
Xue Hongmei ignored her and continued to register.
Tian Qiaoyun felt as uncomfortable as eating dead maggots.
Pang Bo watched from the side, and cleaning up these two cancers before leaving would be a blessing to the villagers.
Half an hour later, Zhao Peng took out a signed document, looked at Tian Qiaoyun and Zhang Zizi with a serious face, and asked a fatal problem.
"Which one of you is the owner of Qiaoyun Small Shop?"
The air was quiet for a few seconds. Zhang Laizi's Adam's apple sank and he said hoarsely: "She is the boss, and I am just a handyman."
As soon as he said this, Pang Bo started to hold back a bad smile.
OK, two dogs are about to bite.
Sure enough, when Tian Qiaoyun heard that Zhang Zizi asked him to carry the thunder, Tian Qiaoyun's violent temper completely exploded. He reached out and grabbed Zhang Zizi's ear and pulled wildly:
"What are you talking about, I'm the boss? What do you mean? Are you planning to let me squat in there?"
