Counterattack Tianjiao

After Wanwan received the email, she immediately smiled, and pointed to the screen to show Johnson. Johnson's English skills are not bad, and it can be seen that it was a reply letter from the Toronto Police Department in Canada, saying that the situation had been conveyed to his father Yunyun.

This little girl is really smart. Knowing that the people around her father are unreliable, she asked the police to convey it to me. At the age of twelve or thirteen, she can write clear English letters, and she can find the mailbox of the Toronto Police Department. And the level of English is quite high.

A stone fell to the ground in Johnson's heart. Wanwan's family knew what happened here, and they would definitely take measures as soon as possible. Of course, he couldn't relax his vigilance, as bad guys could appear at any time.

The biggest problem right now is that there is no money. Without money, there is no way to survive, and it is impossible to conduct investigations. Johnson decided to find something to do, earn a little money and spend it...

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Although the small town in Jiangbei cannot keep up with the urban area of ​​Yanjing, it also shows the powerful driving force of industrial civilization.

There are many high-rise buildings, the streets are full of traffic, the bustling crowd, the neon lights are dazzling, and the illusion is real, the people inside and outside the food stalls are yelling and wantonly indulgent, and the quaint streets are flickering with advertising lights of famous brand beer.

At noon, Zhuang Johnson and Wanwan came to the small commodity wholesale market at the station. Originally, Zhuang Johnson wanted to find a better job, but unfortunately all the jobs could not be settled on the same day. Only here is a one-day calculation, so it is convenient to come and go.

Johnson went to the manager's room and said that he was looking for a job. The boss looked the big man in front of him up and down. He seemed very powerful, so he readily agreed.

What the small commodity wholesale market lacks most is the labor force to help people sell goods. The average urban youth does not do it, and only a few migrant workers are willing to do it.

The job is as simple as unloading the trucks and moving them to the warehouse on the third floor.

There is no forklift, no elevator, and it is all carried by manpower. The goods are 24 tons of carbonated drinks, and each [-] bottles are packed with heat-shrinkable plastic film. Johnson and three other people carry them back and forth. Johnson simply took off his undershirt, revealing a body full of scars and flesh, and walked up and down like flying.

Wan Wan sat on the pile of goods, with a pair of white and tender legs dangling under her skirt, watching Johnson move things.

The porters were busy for half an hour, and the goods had only been unloaded for half an hour. The little boss greeted everyone to rest, offered cigarettes to the workers, and at night he brought a bottle of ice-cold Fanta from somewhere, handed it to Johnson, and tipped over again. Tiptoe and took out a small handkerchief to wipe his sweat.

"Man, your little daughter-in-law loves you very much," a vulgar porter laughed.

"Fuck, this is my sister," Johnson scolded, motioning for Wanwan to drink first.

The girl was obviously very dissatisfied with SC Johnson's answer, picked up the drink and curled her lips: "I am—brother—wife"

Everyone looked at this blond little girl who claimed to be someone else's wife, and couldn't help laughing.

Seeing that everyone didn't believe it, Wanwan drank a couple of sips angrily, then handed over the bottle, and Johnson took it and gulped down a few gulps, leaving a small half of the bottle for Wanwan.

"Guys, it's time to start." The little boss slapped his hands in greeting. Everyone continued to sweat profusely. After working hard for a long time, they finally moved ten tons of beverages into the warehouse. The little boss gave each of them a hundred-yuan bill.

Johnson took the banknotes and said, "We have money, let's go to the supermarket."

Wanwan was elated, bouncing up and down.

The two took the bus to the nearby RT-Mart supermarket. On the way into the supermarket from the ground floor parking lot, they saw seven or eight cars blocked in front of them, all honking their horns impatiently. The front was a very familiar white Land Rover The Range Rover is trying to reverse into a parking space, but the parking space is narrow, the Land Rover is wide, and the driver's skills are poor, so they can't back into it.

Many private luxury cars were stuck in the garage, and they honked their horns angrily, muttering, "It must be a car driven by a woman."

Johnson walked over and saw that Lu Rover was indeed a delicate girl, with fair skin, wearing a baseball cap and toad glasses, and a pair of slender and powerful legs under denim shorts.

"Hey, it's you." Johnson recognized the girl who saved himself and Wanwan from danger that day.

"Hey, what a coincidence, we meet again, hey, it's a bit troublesome." The girl also recognized Johnson.

"I'll help you direct," Johnson said.

Unexpectedly, the girl got out of the car and said, "Just pour it in for me, thank you."

Johnson didn't refuse. He got in the car directly, put the reverse gear on, released the clutch, and turned the steering wheel. The Range Rover backed into the parking space seamlessly as if it was moving along the track. The whole process took less than three seconds.

The base is a cliff and the car has been reversed, so it is a piece of cake here.

The girl's mouth opened into an O shape, and she murmured, "You're so handsome."

Johnson got out of the car, turned his head and wanted to leave, the girl woke up like a dream, and shouted at Johnson, "Hey, I haven't thanked you yet, my name is Bai Shan, what's your name?"

"My name is SC Johnson, thank you for giving us a ride last time"

"My aunt's house is nearby, do you want to be a guest together?" the girl blinked playfully.

Without looking back, Zhuang Chen stretched out his hand and gave Bai Shan a thumbs up at Wan Wan to express his gratitude for that day. He trotted after him, grabbed Zhuang Chen's arm, and walked away together.

"Walking is so cool." Bai Shan was immersed in her nympho dream.

In RT-Mart Supermarket, the variety of products on the shelves is dizzying. At night, I pushed the shopping cart and ran in front of it. I saw Paris mineral water in a 750ml large green glass bottle on the beverage shelf. I habitually took two bottles. Take a look. The price, stuck out his tongue, and replaced it with Master Kong purified water.

Johnson came over and saw the [-] yuan bottle of Master Kong's mineral water, and immediately raised his hand, making a gesture to hit someone: "Buying this is better than drinking tap water, prodigal girl"

Wanwan curled her lips aggrieved and wanted to cry. The girl never thought that going to a supermarket would cost every detail. When she was at home not long ago, she spent [-] yuan on a bottle of perfume, and several thousand yuan on a small toy.

Zhuang Chen said: "If you dare to cry when you do something wrong, we only need 100 yuan, so we have to save some money, you know?"

Wan Wan nodded, put Master Kong’s purified water back, and went to the place selling rice and noodles to weigh ten catties of special rice, and took a few tubes of longxu noodles and some soy sauce and vinegar in plastic bags. The most luxurious thing in the shopping cart was A bottle of Laoganma oil chili, [-] yuan.

After shopping, she came out of RT-Mart Supermarket and was walking on the road. A white Range Rover came slowly from behind, and the glass lowered. Bai Shan said cheerfully, "Hey, what a coincidence, where are you going?"

Johnson picked up the plastic bag in his hand and said, "Go home and cook."

"Where do you live? I'll see you off." Bai Shan was very enthusiastic.

Zhuang Chen was right when he thought about it. It's hard to turn down the hospitality, so it's better to let someone give him away.

Wanwan tugged at Zhuang Chen's clothes, looking unhappy, really like a little daughter-in-law.

Zhuang Chen said: "It's not on the way, goodbye."

"We will meet again if we are destined." Bai Shan laughed and drove away in a Land Rover.