I traveled through time without patched pants, I was the richest man in the Republic of China

Many fish were about to speak, but Wei Miao took the lead and walked up to Wang Sanqiang with osmanthus cake in his hand.

Someone in the crowd shouted in confusion.

"Yes, ask them. This situation happened because they came to set up a stall without saying hello. It must have something to do with them."

Wei Miao raised his eyes and accurately found the person who was making a fuss in the crowd, and his eyes turned cold.

"Patrolman Wang, nice to see you again." Wei Miao greeted Wang Sanqiang generously.

Wang Sanqiang stared at the tightly wrapped little kid and suddenly laughed:

"Good boy, I was wondering why you looked so familiar, it turns out it was you."

The people in the crowd who were cheering and watching the fun suddenly fell silent when they saw the policeman patting Wei Miao on the shoulder.

A few left in a hurry.

Wang Sanqiang was deeply impressed by this little kid who got money from the Japanese.

Because of this incident, he was promoted from a small low-level patrolman to a squad leader.

Although he was a minor official, he had four or five people under him and his salary increased by a lot of money, which was real.

Seeing that Wei Miao was familiar with the patrolman, Xu Ayu suppressed his uneasiness, stepped forward to stand in front of Wei Miao, and told him the whole story.

"Sir, we are just ordinary people trying to make a living. We really don't know what's going on." Xu Ayu looked disheveled and cried sincerely.

Wang Sanqiang looked at Wei Miao's pale face and felt sad. No matter how calm he was, he was still a little kid. Seeing such a bloody scene, he was so scared that he hid in his mother's arms.

He turned his head and winked at the policemen behind him, and they shouted at the people around them to disperse.

"Don't gather around, they are just a bunch of hooligans who tried to bully others, and they got their retribution by being struck by lightning."

The common people also firmly believe this, otherwise how could people become like this during a thunderstorm?

"Hey, isn't this my brother Xiao Wei?"

With a shout from behind, the crowd dispersed automatically, and Brother Cai, with pockmarks on his face, came over with a dozen people.

Wang Sanqiang narrowed his small eyes again.

Wei Miao saw Brother Cai and bowed like him, "It's Brother Cai. Long time no see. You look more energetic now."

Brother Cai glanced at Wang Sanqiang, ignoring the tragic scene on the ground, stepped forward and patted Wei Miao on the shoulder, complaining:

"Why don't you come to me when you're at the dock? There are poor people here and we can't make much money. Go to Shilipu Dock tomorrow. There are a lot of people there. If anyone causes trouble, just tell them my name, Brother Cai."

Brother Cai was talking to Wei Miao as if no one was around. Wang Sanqiang and the other patrolmen were squeezed outside. Seeing that the group of people behind him were all fat and strong, the others only dared to watch from afar.

Although Xu Ayu likes money, he also knows that favors are more important than anything else and it is not easy to owe such favors.

"Master Cai, thank you for taking care of our family. But after what happened today, we dare not go out to the dock again..."

Brother Cai then took a look at the person struggling on the ground, then he turned around and casually bowed to Wang Sanqiang and said:

"Patrolman, have you figured out what happened? Then I will take my brother and leave."

Wang San suppressed the resentful faces of his subordinates and bowed:

"I've figured it out. Aunt and little brother are victims. They can leave now."

Brother Cai gave a look and the men behind him quickly cleaned up the stall. In the blink of an eye, Xu A Yu's things were back in place.

"Little brother, my car is parked outside, let's get in and talk."

So everyone saw that the mother and son who had been bullied a moment ago were now being surrounded by people and walked out and got into the car.

Xu Ayu, who was sitting in the back row, was frightened, and Wei Miao patted her hands.

Wei Miao already knew why Brother Cai made such a big fuss to vent her anger and show his kindness to her.

Sulfonamide.

Bai Meigui and her friends have driven the price of sulfa to sky-high levels, and now one gold bar can only buy two boxes of sulfa.

Anyone with a little power and vision would like to know where this medicine came from.

It is normal for Brother Cai to think of Wei Miao.

He knew that Wei Ada's gunshot wound had suddenly healed. After a little inquiry, he found out that it was the effect of the medicine that Wei Miao brought back.

"Mom, go home soon and go directly to the bedroom and clean yourself up. I will entertain Brother Cai."

The car stopped at the entrance of the alley, and Wei Miao wrapped Xu Ayu with his scarf so that only a pair of eyes were left.

It was cold today, and the alley was deserted. The door of Grandma Cui's house was closed and not open for business.

When Xiao Jiangsu saw Wei Miao and his group, he was about to say hello, but then he saw Brother Cai and a big man behind him, and he shrank his neck in fright.

Instead, Mrs. Dong stretched her neck, her eyes first falling on Xu Ayu who was in a dishevel, and finally looking at Brother Cai's erratic back.

After entering the house, Wei Ling was about to speak when Xu Ayu stopped her with a look. She went upstairs nimbly.

Wei Ling watched Wei Miao take Brother Cai into the study, and then saw some tattered burdens in the yard. The expression on her little face was tense.

"Brother Cai, thank you so much for today. If you have any questions, please tell me. I will definitely help you in any way I can."

Brother Cai took back the expression he had placed on Wei Miao's bookshelf and said without changing his expression:

"Brother Wei, you have a room full of books. I'm afraid you won't be able to get them without a dozen or ten gold bars."

After he finished speaking, without waiting for Wei Miao to speak, he said the word "sulfonamide".

Wei Miao didn't like beating around the bush. "The book was left at my house by the young master of the Lu family. I also got the sulfa from him."

Brother Cai's expression did not change, it was obvious that he had investigated everything thoroughly before.

But he still said in surprise: "It was him?"

Wei Miao said: "Brother Cai, I can introduce you to each other. As for how much goods I can get, I am a rickshaw driver's kid and I will not get involved."

Brother Cai stared at the little face, which was still pale because of the scene at the dock, for a long time before he slowly nodded.

"Thank you, little brother Wei."

When Brother Cai left, he placed a hundred French francs on Wei Miao's desk as an "introduction fee."

Wei Miao stared at the hundred yuan, coughed suddenly, and blood came out from the corner of his mouth.

But she showed a bright smile, with a clear sense of morality in her heart, which was indeed something worth being happy about.

In the car at the entrance of the alley, Brother Cai's men asked in confusion: "Brother Cai, why did you let that guy go?"

Brother Cai was happy because he had found a way and was willing to talk more with his subordinates.

"This kid is just lucky enough to be favored by the young master of the Lu family."

The subordinates did not dare to refute, because Brother Cai had previously sworn that this kid was definitely involved.

Brother Cai seemed to see his doubts and sneered:

"If he had participated, why would the family still be so poor? Why would the mother and son go to the docks in the cold wind, and be so scared for a few dollars and a bucket of food?"

The most important thing is that when he put down the one hundred French francs, he clearly saw a trace of struggle in Wei Miao's eyes. It seemed that life was really not easy for them.