Starting out as a drug dealer in 1988

As for the case itself, the public security organs have completed the handling and are currently following the relevant procedures and submitting it to the court.

The main purpose of Zhao Wenhao's coming here today, in addition to communicating with Fang Jianxin, is to further establish a good relationship with Zhang Bingkun, and Zhang Bingkun is happy to see it happen.

Therefore, this chat can be considered harmonious.

It was already noon, and Zhao Wenhao saw that it was almost time, so he stood up and said, "Brother Zhang, can we find a place to have a drink at noon?"

"Okay, but since we're on my territory, I have the final say." Zhang Bingkun didn't refuse, and even took the initiative to go out and call two of his men, "Wang Cheng, Liu Miao, the two of you come with me."

Zhao Wenhao didn't bother looking for a restaurant first; he believed Zhang Bingkun must be familiar with someplace and that he could arrange it. He would just pick up the bill.

In fact, there is a nice private restaurant not far from the County Public Security Bureau.

Zhang Bingkun was clearly familiar with the area and had the manager arrange a private room. Zhao Wenhao, on the other hand, ordered the food after asking the three of them about their dietary restrictions.

Both parties were very happy with the meal. Although they didn't drink much, after all, they still had to work in the afternoon, but because of their respective needs, it can be said that both the host and the guests had a great time.

During this time, Zhang Bingkun also introduced two of his men to Zhao Wenhao, thus further expanding his network of relationships within the County Public Security Bureau.

"Xiao Zhao, I told you I'd take care of it, why did you just pick up the tab?"

After eating and drinking, everyone went downstairs. Zhang Bingkun was about to sign the bill when he was told that Zhao Wenhao had already paid for it halfway through.

Therefore, Zhang Bingkun pretended to be angry and patted Zhao Wenhao's shoulder, but in his heart he felt that this kid really had his own way of dealing with people.

You have to know that Zhao Wenhao was only 19 years old at that time and had just entered society.

"Brother Zhang, Brother Wang, Brother Liu, I'm already very happy that you've given me the honor of coming to have this meal. How can I let you spend more money? I haven't had enough fun drinking today. Let's get together again some other time when you're free. I will definitely accompany you all well."

Zhao Wenhao greeted the three people humbly. He knew that Zhang Bingkun could definitely sign the contract, but he had to have the right attitude.

After some pleasantries, they said goodbye.

During the meal, the four of them drank two bottles, and Zhao Wenhao drank almost six taels. Although it wasn't a lot, it was Zhao Wenhao's first time drinking alcohol, and his body was still a little uncomfortable.

After leaving the restaurant and riding my bike for a while, a gust of wind blew, making me dizzy, and I crashed into a tree on the side of the road.

"vomit……"

"vomit……"

Zhao Wenhao, lying on the ground, felt his stomach churning and finally couldn't help it and vomited out the sumptuous lunch he had at noon.

"What's wrong with you? I'm setting up a stall here, and you vomit at my side. What do you mean?"

An unpleasant voice was heard, and a beautiful woman was seen standing in front of Zhao Wenhao with a frown and a gloomy face.

Zhao Wenhao shook his head vigorously, wiped his lips with his hand, then raised his head and said, "Sorry, I couldn't control myself."

"Hey, it's you, Zhao Wenhao!" The woman was suddenly surprised and called out involuntarily, "I didn't expect to see you here!"

Only then did Zhao Wenhao finally see clearly the woman in front of him. It turned out to be his classmate Yang Yue, nicknamed "Rose".

"Ah, what a coincidence!"

Zhao Wenhao quickly got up from the ground and straightened his bicycle.

I was thinking of waving my hand and saying hello, but when I saw that my hands were dirty, I didn't dare to extend my hand.

"What's wrong with you? Have you been drinking? I didn't realize you were so drunk."

Yang Yue looked at Zhao Wenhao in front of her with great curiosity. She didn't expect to meet him here, and in such an occasion.

Thinking about Zhao Wenhao's funny scene just now, she couldn't help laughing.

She was already a beauty, and when she smiled like that, she looked as brilliant as a rose in full bloom, which made Zhao Wenhao's eyes dazzled.

"I asked someone to help me with something and treated him to a meal at noon. I never drank much before, so I'm not used to drinking so much all of a sudden." Zhao Wenhao scratched his head, feeling a little embarrassed.

It was only then that he noticed a small stall right next to the tree.

A bed sheet was covered with various small accessories, all of which were girls' belongings.

Obviously, this stall belongs to Yang Yue.

Especially since Zhao Wenhao vomited just now, some of the vomit splashed onto the edges of the bed sheet, which made people feel nauseous.

"Oh, I'm so sorry, I couldn't control myself for a moment, this..."

Zhao Wenhao pointed at the blue bed sheet and felt very embarrassed.

"It's okay, I'll just take it home and wash it in the evening."

Looking at the stains of dirt, Yang Yue frowned slightly, but did not blame too much.

Although they were classmates, they were only in the same class for one year, their senior year. Zhao Wenhao was so cowardly, timid, and self-deprecating at the time, and the two barely exchanged a single word for the entire year.

It wasn't until our chance meeting in a restaurant last time that we got to know each other better.

In Zhao Wenhao's memory, the girl in front of him was beautiful, generous and cheerful.

In Yang Yue's memory, Zhao Wenhao was almost invisible. If it weren't for their last encounter, she might not have remembered such a classmate after some time.

"I heard from Fatty Yan that you asked Liu Hua to help you find a job, didn't you? Why are you setting up a stall again now?"

Looking at the various small ornaments in front of him, Zhao Wenhao was also a little curious.

"Haha, it's hard to explain in a few words." Yang Yue was obviously reluctant to talk about it and changed the subject. "This is also good. Self-reliance and hard work are the key to success. Maybe you can make a name for yourself in the future."

Zhao Wenhao felt that there must be an unknown story behind this, but after all, the two of them were not very familiar with each other, so it was not convenient for him to dig into the matter.

So he followed suit and said, "That's good. It's right next to the school. Most girls will like your little accessories. You will have no problem supporting yourself."

"Don't talk about me, how are you, have you found a job?"

Perhaps there was something he couldn't tell, so Yang Yue didn't continue talking about his own affairs, but turned to ask Zhao Wenhao.

"I'm quite powerful now. I'm a famous medicine dealer in our village. I collect herbs from the villagers all day long and then happily sell them."

Zhao Wenhao made deliberately exaggerated gestures, with one hand on his waist and the other hand waving in the air, as if everything was under his control.

“Hehe…”

This look immediately made Yang Yue burst into laughter, and he couldn't help laughing out loud.