Tianyan Jianbao

Chapter 62

Wang Haoming was about to have a few jokes with this person, when he suddenly heard a noise coming from the front, and the nature of Chinese people who love to watch the excitement was undoubtedly revealed at this time.

As soon as Wang Haoming heard the voice, the three circles in front of him were already full of people.

Wang Haoming has just turned 23 years old this year. Although he is old and prudent, he is also curious. He stood up immediately and was about to squeeze in to have a look, but he was stopped by the stall owner.

"Young man, it's okay to watch the excitement. After a while, the people from the market management office will disperse, and it won't be too late to watch."

The street vendor was obviously out of kindness, because when Wang Haoming followed his gaze to look at the crowd, he suddenly saw a person's hand taking a wallet out of his trousers pocket.

It's just the hand that took out the wallet, but it wasn't the owner of the pants.

"Thief!"

A noun popped out of Wang Haoming's mind, and Wang Haoming subconsciously wanted to step forward to stop the thief who was stealing, but he didn't expect his arm to be tightly grasped by the street vendor.

Wang Haoming broke free twice but did not break free. When he looked at the crowd again, the thief just now had been submerged in the crowd.

"Brother, what do you mean?"

Wang Haoming turned his head and said angrily, if he hadn't caught him just now, the thief would have been caught by now.

"Young man, your accent sounds like a foreigner, and I can chat with you. I would like to advise you a few words, don't cause trouble when you are in a foreign place. There are mixed fish and dragons in these places, and the troubles are all due to the strong."

The big brother of the stall had a good temper. After pulling Wang Haoming back, he was not angry when he heard his words.

After hearing the words of the street vendor, Wang Haoming also came to his senses. He knew that his actions just now were a little impulsive.

It's not that it's wrong to act bravely in righteousness, but with his ability, even if he catches the thief on the spot, he will not be able to convict him, let alone avoid the subsequent revenge from these people.

Wang Haoming could see clearly now that among the crowd, there were always four or five people who intentionally or unintentionally sneaked into crowded places, and even touched some people's pockets with their hands one after another.

It is estimated that these people are the accomplices of the thief. If I really shouted out or rushed up just now, I am afraid there will be no good fruit to eat.

Some of these people are lone rangers, but most of them are in groups of three or four. Once someone misses, someone else will move up to transfer the stolen goods and make a fuss.

What's more, they will directly threaten the owner so that he will swallow his breath and dare not report the crime.

In this way, even if some enthusiastic person caught the person who committed the theft and sent him to the police station, there is no evidence to prove that he would be released after being locked up for 24 hours at most.

While the two were talking, a slightly fat middle-aged man in his 40s came over with four or five security guards in uniform, each of whom was holding a rubber stick in his hand.

The crowd of onlookers also gave way, and Wang Haoming noticed that the few people who were sneaking in the crowd just now retreated quietly and slowly.

Wang Haoming couldn't help but secretly sighed in his heart, and it really is that "everything is knowledgeable, and understanding of human feelings is the article".

Regardless of how many books I have read, if compared with social experience and way of life, let alone the big brother in front of me, even compared with Li Zhi, he is far inferior.

However, Wang Haoming still took out his mobile phone, dialed 11o, and told what he had seen. To be a man with a clear heart, this is Wang Haoming's principle, and this matter is indeed the responsibility of the police.

After seeing Wang Haoming's actions, the street stall brother patted Wang Haoming's shoulder with a smile, and said, "Hehe, I'm fine now, let's go."

Wang Haoming nodded gratefully to the stall owner, followed a few security guards and squeezed into the crowd. When he looked inside, he was stunned.

Surrounded by the crowd and arguing in the middle, were four men, two of them were foreigners with high noses, and the other was a young man in a suit and leather shoes, with his hair combed back and parted.

It seems that it should be the translators of the two foreigners, who are speaking to the foreigners in English at the moment, and there is a young man, who should be a few years younger than Wang Haoming.

There was a two-meter-square piece of oil paper under his feet, and some root carving crafts were placed on it, but he was kicked all over the ground, and it seemed that he was the victim.

"What's going on with you? This is your stall, so let's talk about it first."

After the middle-aged man from the Marketing Management Office entered, he took a rough look and understood a little bit.

It is estimated that the young man deceived the two foreigners, and then the foreigner brought the translator to find a place. This kind of thing has happened several times in the market.

The middle-aged people suddenly felt a little bit more displeased with the young little translator, and not everyone is adoring foreigners these days.

The young stall owner was squatting helplessly, cleaning up the root carvings that had been kicked everywhere on the ground, and stood up after hearing the middle-aged man's words.

It seemed that the stall owner knew the middle-aged man, and he called out: "Director Wang..." But when he was about to tell the story, he was interrupted.

"Are you the leader of this market? This person used ordinary handicrafts as antiques to deceive my two American friends. Please deal with it seriously and give us appropriate compensation. Otherwise, I will sue you for defrauding foreign friends." ,"

You Liang saw a person who looked like a leader coming, but he didn't ask him first, so he suddenly became upset, opened his mouth and interrupted the stall owner, pointing with his hand, with an extremely arrogant expression.

"This dude!"

"Damn it, I thought it was the time of the Eight-Power Allied Forces, beat up these bastards."

His words also aroused the dissatisfaction of the audience, there was a lot of booing, and some passionate young people had already begun to roll up their sleeves. In people's hearts, these two devils and traitors are the most hateful.

That director Wang stretched out his hand to push away the fingers of the little girl, and said solemnly: "I didn't ask you anything, please stand back now, and you can talk about it when I ask you."

You Liang didn't expect Director Wang to be so disrespectful, and immediately became annoyed.

Just as he was about to go forward to argue, he saw the burly security guards standing behind Director Wang. Hearing the accusations from the crowd around him, he retreated obediently, and started whispering with the two foreigners again. .

"Director Wang, it's like this. My ancestors in my family were all craftsmen who specialized in carving small objects. I have also learned a little bit from my generation. Some of the things on the stall were handed down from my family, and some were carved by myself. Yes, I came here to set up a stall to make money for a few households."

"When I was setting up a stall here at noon, these two foreigners came to buy my root carvings. Later, they picked out an old object handed down from my family, and I sold it to them for 500 yuan, which is not expensive. Ah, even the ordinary root carvings I carved were all sold for 200 yuan."

"But I just went out for a meal. It hasn't been an hour yet. These two people brought this translator and smashed my stall when they came. They insisted that I cheated them. This is a wronged person."

"I can't even understand what they are saying, and the price is all based on gestures. How can I tell them that this is an antique? Besides, if it is really an antique, I will not sell it for 5 yuan."

The stall owner was obviously aggrieved, and his stall was smashed for no reason. Fortunately, the items on the stall were not porcelain, otherwise it would be a big loss.

However, there are still a few root carvings scattered on the ground, and it is estimated that some people fished in troubled waters and stuffed them into their pockets.

At this time, several stall owners who set up stalls nearby also stood up and testified. They were all there when the two foreigners came to buy things, and they joked that he had earned foreign exchange.

After the translator heard what the stall owner said, his complexion changed, and he whispered something to the two foreigners. The two foreigners shook their heads repeatedly, as if they disagreed with what he said.

The little translator was a little anxious, and after a few more words, the two foreigners nodded reluctantly.

Originally speaking in this noisy environment, if I didn't listen carefully, I really couldn't hear clearly.

Coincidentally, Wang Haoming was squeezed by people just now, and now he is standing behind those two foreigners, and he can hear the conversations of several people clearly. One must know that Wang Haoming's English is pretty good.

"Damn, why is there such a superb product now, damn it!"

Standing behind the two foreigners, Wang Haoming heard the truth, and couldn't help but swear in his heart.

(End of this chapter)