Starting out as a drug dealer in 1988

Only then did Yang Baihua truly understand.

Ever since he met that young man, he fell into his trap step by step.

First, they pretended to invite him to Hengtang Town to purchase medicinal materials, and then he "happened" to meet an enthusiastic citizen at the platform.

Then the man took the initiative to introduce Fanjiazhuang and took the three of them to this village which was said to be rich in Chinese herbal medicines.

The six people here used silent intimidation step by step to make the villagers afraid to sell medicinal herbs to them, and finally led Widow Han to take the initiative to provide medicinal herbs.

When they encountered such a good thing, Yang Baihua and others naturally didn't think much about it, so the trap was implemented perfectly.

Now they have no way to defend themselves and can only hope that the other party will show mercy and let them go.

As for the mission of collecting medicinal herbs, he had long forgotten about it. In fact, if possible, he would never come to Ping'an County again.

It's really terrible. I just wanted to purchase some medicinal herbs, but they used all kinds of traps.

"Little brother, tell me, what should we do?" Yang Baihua lowered his posture and walked in front of Zhao Wenhao with a sad face.

Zhao Wenhao looked righteous and unmoved. "What do you mean we need you to do anything? You're the ones who came here to cause trouble. Don't you deserve an explanation for bullying a single woman like this?"

"I, I really didn't do that. Don't accuse me." Yang Zhihao's face flushed red, and he was still trying his best to defend himself.

Until now, the young man still hasn't figured out the situation and thinks that Widow Han is just planning to bring people to blackmail him.

Yang Zhijun, who was standing behind him, looked at his elder brother with some disdain.

It’s not that he saw anything, but he seemed to feel in his heart that his elder brother might really do something out of line.

Zhao Wenhao sneered, pinching the cigarette butt between his fingers and pointing it at Yang Zhihao, "If that's the case, then there's nothing more to say. Come on, follow us to the police station. I believe you'll be treated fairly there."

"No, absolutely not." Yang Baihua glared at Yang Zhihao fiercely, signaling him not to speak anymore. "Brother, I probably know what you all mean.

"So, we will never touch this territory of Ping'an County again. If you encounter us again, you can do whatever you want to us. This time, please be kind and let us go."

After saying that, he took out a large stack of banknotes from the shoulder bag he was carrying, which looked like at least four or five hundred yuan, and forced it into Zhao Wenhao's hand.

Unfortunately, there was no way Zhao Wenhao could accept their money. If he really accepted the money, the nature of the matter would be completely different.

Therefore, Zhao Wenhao directly pushed Yang Baihua's hand away and pretended to be confused again, "What are you doing? We don't want the money, but please remember your words.

If you cause trouble in Ping'an County again, we, the local justice advocates, will not let you off so easily."

Obviously, this is basically the end of the matter.

Zhao Wenhao never thought about sending these three people to the police station. The main goal was achieved, and everything else was trivial.

"Yes, yes, yes, we will do it." Yang Baihua nodded and agreed.

Although the two nephews behind him were indignant, they did not dare to say anything more at this time.

"Let's go. I hope I won't see you in Ping'an County again." Zhao Wenhao waved his hand and made way.

Yang Baihua was thankful that the problem could be solved in this way, and he didn't dare to stay any longer.

I saw three people fleeing in a hurry, and behind them, there was a burst of hearty laughter.

"Thank you all for your help. If there is a need in the future, there may be another time." Zhao Wenhao bowed to everyone present.

Widow Han raised the corners of her mouth slightly, outlining an intoxicating smile, and her charming expression was captivating.

"Brother, if you ever have such an easy opportunity to make money again, please remember to tell me. If you have free time, please come visit me often."

It's really hard to bear. Such a charming and attractive widow is really irresistible!

The young men who came with Zhao Wenhao had already been staring at her intently, as if they couldn't wait to rush forward like hungry tigers pouncing on their prey.

Seeing this, Zhao Wenhao quickly turned to face them and shouted, "Let's go back to the house and have a drink!"

Before he finished speaking, he fled Fanjiazhuang in panic, just like Yang Baihua and his gang just now.

A man who is only in his twenties but has a soul of a man in his forties inside, when faced with this 32-year-old young woman who is still graceful, charming and attractive, his resistance is indeed quite weak.

Half an hour later, Zhao Wenhao finally returned to Zhaojiayu Island. Zhao Dagou and Zhao Mingliang had been waiting at the village entrance. When they saw Zhao Wenhao return, they hurried to greet him.

"Mouse, how's it going?"

Zhao Wenhao looked at Zhao Dagou meaningfully, "Widow Han is really beautiful, you have good taste!"

Zhao Dagou was obviously stunned. What he asked was how things were going. What did it have to do with Widow Han?

"Hahaha……"

When he came to his senses, he saw that Zhao Wenhao and Zhao Mingliang were laughing so hard that they couldn't stand up.

Zhao Dagou's face suddenly turned red. He wanted to explain, but Zhao Wenhao grabbed him and pulled him away.

Thus, the story that Zhao Dagou and Widow Han had to tell was completely decided here, and there was no possibility of turning things around.

After winning the blocking battle, Zhao Wenhao finally felt a little relieved.

The following week was busy again.

Zhao Dagou and Zhao Mingliang were busy collecting medicinal herbs, while Zhao Wenhao stayed at home all day helping his parents weigh and keep accounts.

Although the days are busy, they are also fulfilling.

It was not until the day after the latest batch of goods was delivered to Yangzhou Chinese Herbal Medicine Distribution Center that Zhao Mingliang came to the door.

"What? Another drug dealer has arrived in Ping'an County?"

"Yeah, Zhao Dashan told me last night that he met four people in Dongyue Town who were collecting herbs from house to house."

"Damn, it's like one wave just subsides and another wave comes!"

"Shall we continue?"

"Since we've had our first time, of course we have to continue. Otherwise, wouldn't the previous efforts be in vain?"

"Okay, I'll contact Widow Han and find a few more brothers this time."

……

A late-night conversation completely established the reputation of Ping'an County as a drug dealer's grave in the minds of the majority of drug dealers.

"Hey, brother, have you been to Ping'an County? I heard there's unrest there?"

"Uneasy? More than uneasy, I almost didn't make it back."

"Hey, so you've been to Ping'an County too. I just went there a few days ago. I heard there's a lot of honeysuckle and bupleurum there, so I thought about going there to collect some. I didn't expect the people there to be so scary. I almost ended up in jail."

"You didn't meet Widow Han, that pretty girl..."