Restrain the anchor, the police uncle can't catch him

Chapter 8 No, is the map of Yan Kingdom so long?
Finally, the camera caught the scale.

The number on the top shows [-] grams impressively.

"Ah, two hundred grams is for tare the pallet weight!"

Seeing the number, Thimble grabbed an empty tray and placed it on top.

The number on the scale immediately reached 270 grams.

"Look! Is it as heavy as your mobile phone!"

Thimble's tone was full of pride.

"Don't worry, I'm not a ghost here!"

He patted his chest again, looking proud and even a little arrogant.

"Okay!"

Chu Qian smiled at him and put her phone back.

"Go over there and finish it, I'll bring it out to you when it's done!"

He beckoned to Chu Qian to do it, and then went into the kitchen by himself.

"Are you going to do it yourself?"

Chu Qian yelled into the kitchen.

"Yes, the chef didn't come today, I will cook for you myself! Don't worry! My cooking is delicious!"

Dingzhen's voice came from the kitchen, and then there was the sound of a kitchen knife chopping a chopping board.

"Where's the black family in front? Come out and apologize!"

"That's right, that little blackie just now!"

"That's right, he is obviously a good businessman! How dare you say that about him!"

"That's obviously a good guy."

"Who's a villain telling you about the unspoken rules of the market! It's true!"

"Look at him, he is handsome and kind-hearted, what a nice person!"

"It's so touching!"

"Is this love?"

"What kind of love, people must treat everyone like this!"

"That's right, they must be purely kind!"

"This is really a good person!"

……

The people in the live broadcast room said with emotion.

After all, there is what he did just now, plus the comparison with the previous proprietress.

It seems that the thimble is perfect as a vendor.

Looking at the current live broadcast room, the people from the Market Management Bureau of Shanghai City felt relieved.

Everyone here just now has their own reasons for not wanting this name to be a ghost name.

Now the matter that is not a ghost name is placed before your eyes.

He even peeled the skin intimately.

Some of those present almost stood up and cheered.

It's really not easy.

Finally, there is a serious businessman who doesn't make black-hearted money.

The man sitting at the top finally stopped his smoking.

Stuffed out his cigarette in the ashtray.

He just sighed slightly.

Continuing to look at the screen, the light of the screen reflected on his face.

……

"DengDengDeng-"

The sound of the chopping board continued to ring.

But Chu Qian's complexion became more and more ugly.

After being strengthened by her physique, she could clearly hear the specific movement in the kitchen.

Obviously, there was no sound of handling the ingredients just brought in at all.

It was just the sound of countless chopping knives.

There are too many, and it shouldn't be done so often.

She sneaked to the kitchen door and poked her head in.

The person inside was still a thimble, but it looked completely different from him just now.

That is a change in temperament.

Just now, he was an out-and-out sunny boy.

Changing into clean clothes and walking on the street will even be asked by girls to wechat.

But now he was handling the frozen seafood with a cigarette in his mouth, just like those uncle traders who kill fish.

The entire kitchen was filled with smoke, and the seafood he had just picked for Chu Qian was swimming happily in the nearby pool.

It seems that the reason why the kitchen is so closed has emerged, why there is no extra money-making link for those seafood.

Because the things you buy are not what you eat at all!

And the things on your table were not bought by you at all!
It's just some dead frozen seafood, it must be something that doesn't need a ghost name!

"No, what's the situation?"

"Didn't you see it?"

"Those things you just picked are in that fish tank, can't you see?"

"So what do you mean?"

"It means that the dishes that will be served in a while are not fresh seafood picked by the anchor!"

"This way, I can earn more than half of the money!"

"I'm super, is this Yan country map so long?"

"Huh? Did you do that?"

"No, are the routines so deep?"

"Don't you think the person in front of you is completely different from the person just now?"

"Indeed, where did the Sunshine Boy go?"

"The one who called her husband just now is your husband Ang."

"If you think this is a good person just now, come out and apologize!"

……

The people in the live broadcast room exploded at the scene in front of them.

The image of a thimble that everyone thought must be a good merchant collapsed instantly.

The image of a sunny and clean boy just now was also exhausted at this moment.

But now Chu Qian looked at this scene without any disturbance in her heart.

What I did before was just acting with this person.

After all, in this kind of market where there is no one good person, how can there be a store that does not deceive people at all to survive.

It is estimated that his dead and frozen seafood was bought from other vendors in this market.

Even dragging Chu Qian away was probably the result of countless deceitful scripts that had already been discussed.

This is estimated to be a perfect black-hearted industrial chain in this seafood market.

As Chu Qian thought about it, she typed blindly with her other hand in her pocket to explain to the audience in the live broadcast room.

"Fuck, is it real or not? The anchor is joking, right?"

"Wouldn't it be scary if it was true?"

"Also, do you mean that the ones in front of you both came from a show?"

"You two have this skill? Are you still acting opposite each other here?"

"That's right, you two have the skills to be actors, isn't it enough?"

"That's right, with your acting skills, don't you two save the fish in this pill casually?"

"But the anchor can even find this?"

"The anchor has to be you, even this can be seen!"

……

Everyone in the live broadcast room lamented how insidious this deceitful route was.

I was also lamenting the broadcaster's set of operations.

At this time, the conference room of the Market Management Bureau of Shanghai City once again fell into a long silence.

"What should I do..."

Someone was the first to ask.

But it can be seen that he has no confidence.

After all, the current situation has exceeded their expectations.

"Don't check for now, let's send someone to that little girl first..."

The tone of the superior person is full of exhaustion now.

"Hurry up, otherwise this little girl may really have an accident..."

……

At the same time, Thimble also seemed to feel something was wrong.

He turned around abruptly, just in time to see Chu Qian who was sneaking in from behind him!
(End of this chapter)