Starting out as a drug dealer in 1988

After a joke was told, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly changed.

Especially Shen Bingyan actually smiled, which was quite surprising.

So, Yan Bin struck while the iron was hot and urged, "Haozi, have another one. The one just now doesn't count."

As for the others, including Shen Bingyan, they all looked at Zhao Wenhao with expectant eyes.

After all, this is not the Internet age, and the information they receive is quite scarce.

However, Zhao Wenhao came from the era of information explosion, and he can tell thirty such jokes in a row.

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Zhao Wenhao did not feel restrained.

"Okay, since everyone is interested, then the one just now will be given away for free. I'm going to tell you one, and if you can't guess it, you'll be punished!"

"No problem." Yan Bin was the first to applaud. "I'm sure I can guess it this time."

Of course, Jiang Tianyu and He Xiaoxia didn't have to expect them to applaud. It was good enough if they didn't ruin the atmosphere.

As for Shen Bingyan, given her personality, it was even more impossible.

"Shiitake and Orange were walking down the street, and Orange bumped into Shiitake by accident.

The mushroom was furious and yelled at the orange: "Don't you have eyes? Go to hell."

As soon as he finished speaking, Orange lay silently on the ground, dead.

Excuse me, why is this so?"

"Forehead……"

Yan Bin scratched his head and immediately fell silent.

Jiang Tianyu pretended not to care and looked away, but his mind was racing.

As for Shen Bingyan, she bit her lower lip with her upper teeth, looking thoughtful.

"Xianggu has a pistol in his hand!" Yan Bin started to guess.

Zhao Wenhao glanced at it and laughed, "Wrong! Think about it again."

"The mushrooms poisoned the oranges." Yan Bin started talking nonsense again.

Zhao Wenhao said angrily, "Stay away and stop making trouble."

So, Yan Bin began to doubt his life.

After a long while, no one could answer. Zhao Wenhao calmly picked up his teacup and glanced at Jiang Tianyu with a smug look.

Unfortunately, Jiang Tianyu didn't even look at him.

"Haozi, stop playing dumb and announce the answer quickly." Yan Bin finally couldn't bear it anymore and started urging.

Shen Bingyan on the side was also looking at Zhao Wenhao expectantly.

Zhao Wenhao will not announce the answer immediately. Since he wants to keep people in suspense, he needs to keep them in suspense for a long time.

"To know the answer, please listen to the next episode."

Yan Bin was stunned and immediately yelled, "Get out of here, hurry up."

Jiang Tianyu glared at Zhao Wenhao with disdain.

Zhao Wenhao ignored them, continued doing his own thing, and said nothing more.

Just as everyone was expressing disappointment, the door suddenly opened and a middle-aged man walked in with a smile on his face. It was Yao Jianshe, who had just taken office as Secretary of the Political and Legal Affairs Commission.

"Everyone's here! Welcome!"

After learning that this person was a member of the Standing Committee of the Xuanzhou Municipal Party Committee, everyone's mentality became completely different.

So everyone stood up quickly and shouted in unison: "Uncle Yao!"

"Everyone, please feel free to sit down." Yao Jianshe seemed very amiable this time, without the imposing manner he had shown the last time they met.

Although everyone was told to relax, he was still an extraordinary person after all, so everyone seemed less relaxed than before. This included Zhao Wenhao.

"You must be Zhao Wenhao, right? I heard from Bingyan that you were no ordinary person that day. You faced four thugs alone, but you remained fearless and dared to move forward. You are a responsible young man, which is not easy."

Perhaps he didn't know what to say to these young people, so Yao Jianshe just brought up what happened that day.

And what happened is that he said these words to Zhao Wenhao, which made Jiang Tianyu a little jealous.

"Uncle Yao, you're too kind. They're all still students and lack social experience. It's inevitable that they'll be hesitant and intimidated by those people. In fact, they're just paper tigers. If they really want to get serious, wouldn't that yellow-haired guy be afraid to move with a spike on his neck?"

Zhao Wenhao downplayed it, but he was telling the truth.

In this society, the timid are afraid of the violent, the violent are afraid of the tough, the tough are afraid of the violent, and the violent are afraid of the desperate.

Yao Jianshe chuckled, "Xiao Zhao, you're so young, yet you act like you have a lot of social experience. But next time, you should be careful with things like this. It's best to call the police immediately."

Zhao Wenhao nodded in agreement, but he felt a little disapproving in his heart.

These thugs have been running rampant on the streets for so long, are the police stations really unaware of this? I'm afraid not.

If that is the case, why can they still be so arrogant? There must be an internal connection.

Moreover, under the circumstances at that time, there was no time to call the police, so we could only deal with it first.

Of course, from Yao Jianshe's perspective, he would definitely say that. The butt determines the head, and this is normal.

"Is Xiao Zhao currently engaged in the clothing business in Xuanzhou?"

Perhaps because Zhao Wenhao seemed quite calm, or perhaps because Zhao Wenhao was the one who turned the tide that day, Yao Jianshe had a deep impression of him.

Therefore, I asked a few more questions.

After all, after returning that day, Shen Bingyan told Yao Jianshe everything that happened that day.

And in Shen Bingyan's words, she also expressed her gratitude to Zhao Wenhao.

"Uncle Yao, you're flattering me. I'm not in the clothing business at all. At best, I rent a small shop in the clothing market on Temple Street. So, when you're free, Uncle Yao, can you come and support me?"

After talking more, Zhao Wenhao was no longer so reserved and even made a little joke.

"Hahahaha... you're already thinking about making money from me." Yao Jianshe was stunned at first, then burst into laughter. "Miaojie, the director of the Miaojie Police Station seems to be Zheng Xilai."

Zhao Wenhao understood and nodded immediately, "It's indeed him. He has led people to patrol the clothing market several times. I was thinking of getting to know him if I had the chance."

Yao Jianshe did not continue to talk about this topic, but turned to Yan Bin and asked about his injuries.

But Zhao Wenhao is also a smart man. He knows that some things don't need to be said thoroughly, just enough to say the right thing.

As the Secretary of the Political and Legal Affairs Commission, which manages the public security, procuratorial and judicial organs, the problem can be solved with just one phone call.

An hour passed quickly and the dinner was about to begin.

With the previous small talk building up, the atmosphere gradually warmed up, and everyone lost the reserved attitude they had when Yao Jianshe first arrived.

By the time everyone had eaten and drunk their fill, it was almost eight o'clock.

So, after a short rest and chatting, everyone said goodbye sensibly.

"Zhao Wenhao, what is the answer to that riddle?"

Just as she was seeing everyone off, Shen Bingyan couldn't resist the curiosity in her heart.

Zhao Wenhao pursed his lips and smiled. This time he didn't continue to suspense people. Instead, he revealed the answer, "Shiitake mushrooms are a kind of fungus. If the fungus (king) wants the orange (minister) to die, the orange (minister) must die!"