Movie Variety Show: Starting from a New World

Zhao Cheng rested at home for one night. The next morning, he sent the children to school and then went to work.

"Haha, Lao Zhao, you're finally back! How was it? Was the frontier fun?" Wang Tiejun smiled and hugged Zhao Cheng as he walked in. Zhao Cheng had been gone for four or five months, and Wang Tiejun really missed him.

"Old Wang, please stop being so nagging. Do you still miss me? I've been away for these few months. You must be so happy, right? How about it? It feels good to be the boss, right?" Zhao Cheng pushed Wang Tiejun away and teased.

"Haha, you know what, it feels really good to be the boss. But there are still a lot of things to do, especially with these young people now. If you don't show up for a few months, these guys will start making trouble the second day you are away on a business trip! Especially Lao Mo's side, there is a small fight every three days and a big fight every five days. There is a lot of quarreling every day! When we go there, these guys run away. It's useless to catch a few of them. If someone fights, he will be released the next day! It's useless. Now these guys are not afraid of being arrested and taken to the police station!" Wang Tiejun sighed.

"There's nothing we can do about it. These guys are ignoring classes all day, focusing on criticism and fighting! I can only make them behave a little. If they leave our film, they'll still get beaten!" Zhao Cheng was helpless. Their police station had almost no power now, even less than the security department of their respective factories! Where can they seek justice?

"Alas, we are like a phoenix in distress, worse than a chicken. We have to make do with what we have! How was your trip to the border this time? Did everything go well?" Wang Tiejun asked.

"It went quite smoothly. I have a comrade over there, so I feel at ease leaving the child to him. The situation over there is much less severe than in Peking. If my third child was still in Peking, he would probably hang out with those guys, and might cause me even bigger trouble someday!" Zhao Cheng said, spreading his hands.

"By the way, do you want to go out and show your face? Let those bastards know that you are back, so they can calm down a little?" Wang Tiejun suddenly said.

"Okay, let's go for a walk and stroll on the street!" Zhao Cheng had nothing to do at the unit anyway, so he agreed to go on patrol with Wang Tiejun. After all, it would just be two people riding bicycles on the street, which wouldn't be tiring.

"By the way, how is Old Yu? No one is bothering him, right?" Zhao Cheng suddenly thought of Yu Zecheng who was hiding in his unit, and asked curiously.

"It's okay. I let him stay in the company all day and go home after get off work. Don't go out! He lives in an independent courtyard and no one gossips about him, so no one bothers him!" said Wang Tiejun.

"That's fine, then let's go! I'll go home after the stroll! So as to avoid wasting time here and not being accused of wanting to seize power!" Zhao Cheng whispered to Wang Tiejun.

Wang Tiejun smiled and said nothing. Now there are Ge Wei's people in every police station. If Zhao Cheng stays in the unit all day, there will always be people who will not like it. That's why Zhao Cheng only shows up for work and then goes home. Otherwise, how could he, a director, be away from the unit for five or six months without any problem?

Zhao Cheng and Wang Tiejun first strolled around the streets, letting many people see Zhao Cheng's return. Then the two of them went to Lao Mo's restaurant in the far west.

Although it was only morning, quite a few people had already gathered at Lao Mo's Restaurant. After all, it was the most exclusive place in all of Peking. The soldiers didn't dare to cause trouble in other places.

"This Lao Mo can be said to be the most popular restaurant in the whole of Peking now, right? There are so many people coming here at this time!" Zhao Cheng said with some emotion as he looked at the bicycles outside Lao Mo's door.

"Who said it wasn't? You said these brats came to Lao Mo to eat early in the morning, as if eating at Lao Mo can increase their fame. Is it that the breakfast restaurants on the street are not delicious anymore? Or are the buns and fried dough sticks not fragrant anymore?" Wang Tiejun also agreed. He also couldn't stand these things, but his words were not influential and he didn't have as much deterrent power as Zhao Cheng.

The reason Zhao Cheng's words, despite being useless, still held such a powerful deterrent was entirely due to his past achievements. Furthermore, while he couldn't do anything to these guys, the pain was his own, right? Furthermore, if you were to deal with Zhao Cheng, you wouldn't be able to do anything to him, as it's difficult to kill him off completely with his superiors. After all, Zhao Cheng still had connections, and he was still a serving soldier, right?

Zhao Cheng had just appeared at the entrance of Lao Mo's restaurant, and many people eating inside had already seen him. After he walked into the restaurant, the entire hall instantly became much quieter.

Some looked at him with curiosity, some lowered their heads to eat, pretending not to see him. Some simply paid the bill and left! They all wanted to get away from this street-cleaning tiger.

Zhao Cheng looked at Lao Mo and saw that although the place was not full, he had seen most of the seats before.

Li Yuanchao, who was sitting in front of the sunny window, was shaking red wine with three or four other boys, and there were two girls following them.

The same thing happened to Zhong Yuemin and his gang who were sitting in the corner sneaking around. They were staring at Zhao Cheng in amazement.

Xin Heizi was also there, bragging and chatting with a group of people. However, Xin Heizi didn't see Zhao Cheng. When he wanted to talk more, his companion pulled him back and he saw Zhao Cheng walking into the restaurant.

These were the few Zhao Cheng could name, and there were many more he couldn't. He had no idea how these guys managed to get so much money from their families and come out here pretending to be high society.

Zhao Cheng didn't say anything, but just walked casually into the restaurant. When he saw people with wine on the table, Zhao Cheng slapped them on the head as usual, which made these guys touch their heads with both hands and rub their heads.

Walking behind Xin Heizi, Zhao Cheng paused for a moment, and this pause almost caused Xin Heizi to slip off the stool. If his companion hadn't stopped him, Xin Heizi might have made a fool of himself today.

Zhao Cheng looked at the red wine on Xin Heizi's table, and saw that most of the people at the table were older, all young men in their teens or 17s. Zhao Cheng didn't say anything, nor did he give any of them a slap on the head, and continued to walk inside.

Zhao Cheng came behind Zhong Yuemin in a few steps. Zhong Yuemin, Yuan Jun and Zheng Tong stood up immediately and respectfully called Zhao Cheng "Uncle Zhao".

"What? Your father is out? Celebrating here?" Zhao Cheng spoke for the first time after entering the room.

"No, Uncle Zhao, my father is still locked up in there. We just came here to have some fun. Yuan Jun picked up some money yesterday. It would be a shame not to spend this windfall, so we plan to spend it. How about Uncle Zhao, you sit down and have some too?" Zhong Yuemin said to Zhao Cheng with a grin.

"I can't handle this foreign stuff, you guys continue eating! Don't drink that bottle of wine, return it if you can, if you can't, go out and give it to the uncle at the gate of your compound!" Zhao Cheng said, pointing to the red wine on the table.

"It can be refunded, it can be refunded. We haven't opened it yet! I'll go to the front desk to refund it later!" Yuan Jun also carefully restrained his smile, quickly picked up the bottle of wine and ran to the front desk.

Zhao Cheng slapped Zhong Yuemin and Zheng Tong in the face, then walked towards Li Yuanchao's table.

Zhong Yuemin watched Zhao Cheng leave before he quietly breathed a sigh of relief and sat down. Without Zhao Weijun's tip-off, he couldn't track down Zhao Cheng's whereabouts. He didn't even know Zhao Cheng had returned today. It seemed he had to bribe another person, the former Xiao Si or Xiao Wu?

"Li Yuanchao, I heard that you have been playing more and more during the past few months when I was away?" Zhao Cheng walked to Li Yuanchao's table, supported himself on the back of the chair with both hands, and asked calmly.

"Uncle Zhao, those were just minor fights. I definitely didn't cause any trouble! If you don't believe me, ask Yuemin! We were just joking together!" Li Yuanchao had to put on a smile.

Zhao Cheng couldn't deal with him, but he could educate him. Even Li Yuanchao's father wouldn't care if he hit him a few times.

Zhao Cheng is very familiar with his father. Although they are in different camps, there is no opposition between them. They just don't disturb each other.

"I just came back to work today, and I heard that you guys are starting to mess with Lao Mo again? Tell your friends not to make trouble here in Xizhimen anymore. Although I can't do anything to you, I can still treat you to a meal of stir-fried pork with bamboo shoots! Do you remember what I said?" Zhao Cheng said slowly.

"Remember, Uncle Zhao! I will definitely explain it clearly to them!" Li Yuanchao said very obediently.

"That's fine, you guys continue eating and stop drinking! A bunch of little brats who haven't even grown all their hair yet are learning to drink!" After Zhao Cheng said that, he didn't want to delay their meal and left directly with Wang Tiejun.

As soon as Zhao Cheng left, Lao Mo became noisy again, but it was not as lively as before.

"Yuanchao, who is this? Why does he talk so arrogantly? You seem to be quite afraid of him?" A young girl who was dining with him asked curiously when she saw Li Yuanchao shaking the wine glass.

"His name is Zhao Cheng, the director of Xizhimen Police Station! He is the living devil as we call him in our circle!" Li Yuanchao said helplessly.

"So he is the living devil! He looks gentle and refined, but is he really that scary?" said another girl.

"He doesn't beat girls, so of course you're not afraid! Ask us guys, how many of us have been beaten by him? It's useless to go to his parents. Not only will we get beaten for nothing, but we might even get a beating when we get home!" Li Yuanchao said with a wry smile.

"Yuemin, Uncle Zhao is back. Let's not come to Lao Mo recently! We'll get beaten easily!" Yuan Jun came back after returning the red wine and saw Zhong Yuemin and Zheng Tong covering their heads. He said a little worriedly.

"I'm thinking, since the guards have been sent away by Uncle Zhao, should we bribe the fourth or fifth brother? Let them continue to provide us with information? So that we don't get caught in trouble during an exercise one day?" Zhong Yuemin said.

"Yuemin, you always give bad advice! Don't think you can do whatever you want just because you are good at studying. If you dare to do this again, do you believe that Uncle Zhao can discipline you instead of your father? I will take your surname if I don't beat you until your butt is bruised!" Zheng Tong looked at Zhong Yuemin with contempt.

"What should we do? Shouldn't we come to Lao Mo?" Zhong Yuemin was helpless.

"You can come, just don't fight or drink. Uncle Zhao won't say anything if he sees you.

Zheng Tong pushed his glasses and said with certainty.

"Heizi, is this the living devil? He has such a strong aura! I think no one dares to speak!" said a young man sitting with Xin Heizi.

"There's nothing we can do. This guy is really going to beat us tough guys! We're all scared!" Xin Heizi smiled bitterly.