Chapter 106: Is it OK to blackmail the City God?

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(I updated Chapter 105 at 4.52am last night. Who knew it was reviewed? I blame it~!)

Changqi, located in the southeast corner of the Shilong regional map, is a village and town formed on the banks of the Jianjiang River.

It is also the last town in Chen Jingle’s map mission today.

It is worth mentioning that there are not only Shilong Changqi, but also Meilu Changqi.

That's right.

This is to divide the original town into two halves and put them under the jurisdiction of different counties. There is a Changqi Fair of several hundred meters, and the offices of Changqi Town of the two counties are located on this fair.

To the north of Wei is Shilong Changqi, and to the south is Meilong Changqi.

Chen Jingle bought a piece of beef offal from the street.

It was the only type of offal he didn't hate.

In addition to sugar water, another famous delicacy in Shilong is beef offal.

There are really many beef offal shops here.

In the streets and alleys, small stalls consisting of three or five tables and stools can be seen everywhere.

Different from the common braised beef offal, the beef offal here has a clear soup base, but it is not bland and has a unique flavor.

It is said that Shilong beef offal is the most authentic, and Changqi offal is the most authentic.

Well, that seems to be the case everywhere.

But it tastes really good.

Seeing that Chen Jingle was a foreigner, the uncle who sold beef offal couldn't help bragging: "It must be delicious. I have been making beef offal for thirty-two years, and the neighbors around me didn't say it was not delicious. They are in the provincial capital and Chancheng." In Taicheng, there are people who drive here specially to eat.

Every day, I make a stock with beef bones and grass geese, skim off the turbid oil on the surface, then add the beef offal, stew it in a large stock pot, add my exclusive secret recipe, and stew for three hours to fully cook the offal. Only when it tastes good can it be sold..."

I have been focusing on Niuza for thirty-two years. I wonder if this can be regarded as the "Niuza Immortal"?

A lady who was buying beef offal next to her quietly told Chen Jingle that the owner of the offal shop earned two houses and a car through this offal shop.

Come on!



Chen Jingle sat at the small stall, watching the passers-by with his peripheral vision while eating.

Changqi Fair falls on the 147th day of the lunar calendar as a fair day. Today is the 26th. If it is not a fair day, there will be fewer people.

Like many rural polders, this polder is just a two-way single-lane cement road with shops and residential buildings on both sides.

Many shops have set up their stalls on the road, and no one is taking care of them.

There are various conversations in my ears. Although it is not bustling, there is a strong atmosphere of fireworks in the world.

Suddenly, with a plop, the surroundings became much quieter.

Chen Jingle looked up alertly, and saw an old man not far away falling face down to the ground, his crutches dropped beside him, struggling hard, and the crowd around him suddenly vacated the ground.

For a while, no one dared to step forward to help.

1, 2, 3…

A full 10 seconds passed, and still no one came to help. Everyone was waiting and watching. You looked at me, and I looked at you.

This is a rural town!

It stands to reason that they are all familiar faces, so no one dares to help me?

It seems that everyone is really being blackmailed.

Just when Chen Jingle was about to step forward to help him, a girl with a high ponytail who was also eating beef offal at the table next to her asked weakly: "This classmate, can you help me prove that I didn't hit him?"

"Um?!"

Chen Jingle looked up in surprise and found that the other party was looking at him for help.

Then he frowned.

The reason for frowning was naturally not because the other party was delaying him from doing good deeds, but because he saw a faint air of death on this girl.

what's the situation?

This deathly aura has nothing to do with weirdness, it means that she is about to expire.

The problem is that a girl who looks quite healthy, how could she be short-lived?

Could it be that if you help an old man, you can still save someone's life?

"It's better for me to help you."

In an instant, Chen Jingle had made a decision and responded with a smile.

He is not afraid of being blackmailed.

Besides, she called me classmate!



The girl with the high ponytail was slightly stunned and said quickly: "Then I will help you testify that it was not you who hit me. Everyone here can help testify."

After speaking, he took out his mobile phone to record.

Chen Jingle waved his hand, stood up and walked quickly over to help the old man up.

"Grandma, are you okay?"

The old man obviously had a heavy fall just now, and his words were unclear, probably something like "thank you".

I don’t know if it was broken or not, and I didn’t answer any questions.

His expression seems a bit demented.

The girl with high ponytail handed over a wet tissue at the right time.

Chen Jingle first helped the old man wipe the dirt off her face and hands, helped her sit next to her, and then turned to ask the owner of the beef grocery store: "Boss, do you know this old lady? Can you help inform her family to come over?"

The boss looked obviously hesitant: "I know him, I know him, but I'm afraid I'll get you into trouble."

"Trouble? What trouble?"

Chen Jingle was surprised.

The boss was helpless: "The old lady is not a bad person, but her family members are hard to say. Everyone in the surrounding villages knows what her son is like, and he is unreasonable. So handsome boy, I know you are a good person, but I advise you It’s better to leave it alone and just help her aside.”

Chen Jingle frowned slightly, then smiled and said, "It's okay, just inform him to come."

But before the boss could help, someone had already notified the old lady's home.

Her son was gambling in an underground casino on Wei. When he heard about this, he dropped his mahjong and ran over.

Of course, it's not because of filial piety, but because of bad cards.

"Where is it?"

A short, fat, bald man appeared in the field of vision menacingly.

He rushed directly to Chen Jingle, his eyes widened like a cow, glanced at the sitting old lady, and then reached out to grab his collar: "Is it your kid who hit my mother?"

Chen Jingle couldn't tolerate him and opened his hand with a snap.

The bald man screamed in pain, covered his fingers and glared at Chen Jingle: "Boy, do you know who I am?"

Chen Jingle: "..."

Made from Mader!

The girl with a high ponytail next to her frowned: "Why are you like this? They kindly helped me to help my grandma up, but you actually came up and said it was someone who hit her? Are you polite?"

The bald man said arrogantly: "You didn't hit me, why did you help me?"

Grass!

It belongs to the classic among the classics!

Chen Jingle finally understood why his boss said that he was afraid of getting him into trouble.

If an honest person encounters this mangy dog-like thing, there is really nothing he can do about it.

If it was the girl next to me who was being blackmailed, maybe she would be blackmailed, and the compensation would be light.

I also understand why the girl has a look of death on her face.

Unfortunately, the bald man met Chen Jingle today.

Seeing that the dead look on the girl's face was slowly disappearing now, I felt relieved immediately.



Everyone around was watching, and no one dared to speak for Chen Jinngle and Chen Jingle.

It can be seen that bald heads do have a bit of a reputation in this town.

As to whether it's good or bad, I don't know.

Chen Jingle secretly sighed, when will we be able to clean up these rural ruffians?

"You are unreasonable!"

It was probably the first time for the girl to face such a scoundrel. She was speechless for a moment and her face turned red with anger.

The bald man said fiercely: "I'm going to take my mother for a checkup now, and you two have to go with me. If anything happens to my mother, you just wait to die!"

"Why?"

The girl with high ponytail was shaking with anger.

The bald man seemed to have made up his mind: "Just because you two are suspected of injuring my mother, otherwise I will call the police!"

"Don't bother, I'll call the police for you."

Chen Jingle chuckled and took out his cell phone and dialed Yaoyaoling.

Speaking of which, this was the first time in my life that I called the police.

"Hello, comrade, this is the Changqiwei Daishou Beef Zap Stall in Changqi Town, Shilong City. Here's the thing. I just helped an old lady who fell while walking, but her family insisted that I knocked her down. If you want to blackmail me now, can you come over and deal with it? Well, okay, no problem..."

Hang up the phone and look at the bald head with a smile.

The bald man sneered disdainfully, but his eyes were obviously a little panicked. Unexpectedly, this kid actually let go and called the police.

Damn, you don’t play according to common sense!

Sensing the change in the bald head's mood, Chen Jingle's eyes became increasingly playful.

Come on, who is afraid of who? Anyway, I don’t need to go to work.

He leisurely picked up the beef offal that he had not finished eating just now, but he could not waste it.

Seeing how calm he was, the girl with high ponytail was worried at first and wanted to say something, but suddenly she calmed down, glared and held her phone tightly.

Yes, he was videotaped, why should you be afraid of him?

The behavior of blackmailing people is so abominable, we must stop this unhealthy trend!

Only the old lady sat there blankly, with a blank expression.



Comrades from the public security station arrived quickly.

After all, the office is right on this street, not too far away.

"Who called the police?"

A young security guard with a capable temperament and dark skin appeared on a police motorcycle and asked in a loud voice.

"I!"

Chen Jingle stood up.

"Let's talk about the situation first." The security guard parked the car and took out the transcript.

"Is such that……"

Chen Jingle explained what happened just now.

"Everyone around me can testify for me. In addition, the beautiful woman next to me took a video of the whole process of me helping the old man."

The girl with high ponytail stood up at the right time and took out her mobile phone to play the video she just took.

When he heard that there was a video, Baldhead immediately panicked.

He waved his hands quickly: "Okay, okay, I won't pursue it anymore. I wish you good luck."

Chen Jingle almost laughed out loud: "What do you mean you won't pursue it? Now I'm going to hold you responsible for falsely accusing me. Please understand!"

When the security guard heard this and looked at the video, he immediately understood what was going on and became serious.

He had just graduated a few years ago and was still a passionate young man.

These days, there are fewer and fewer young people willing to help the elderly. Finally, there is one who is willing to do good things, but in the end he is blackmailed. How can this be done? Doesn’t this put a black mark on our Changqi’s face?

Thinking of this, the security officer's face became even more ugly.

Compared with the gentle, civilized and polite young man in front of him, who made people subconsciously feel more friendly, the bald man next to him made people dislike him, both in terms of appearance, temperament and speech.

The security officer also had a certain understanding of this bald man. He knew that he was a rogue-like figure in this town and was usually arrogant. Do you really think that Changqi was owned by his family?

He immediately looked sideways and asked the bald head: "What do you have to say?"

The bald head scratched his neck: "I didn't blackmail him, I just asked him to take my mother to the hospital with me to see if she was injured. He slandered me, he was slandering me!"

"Okay, okay, you think I don't know who you Baldjie is?"

The security guard interrupted with a sneer.

Turning to Chen Jinngle, he asked: "Are you sure you want to charge him with false accusation?"

(Also~ But as usual, it will be very late, so I write slowly...)

(End of chapter)