My Best Actor Ex-Husband and I Became A Role-Model Couple

Several people talked and laughed here for a long time. After drinking and eating, the clerk unexpectedly brought them a fruit plate.

The sour mango is arranged in a beautiful flower shape, and there is a pile of sweet and spicy sauce like jam next to it. When eating, dip a little, sour and spicy, and spicy and sweet.

Zhuang Nan stopped the waiter who was about to leave.

Smiling, he took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and handed it to him.

Everyone here loves to smoke, and when they saw the good cigarettes Zhuang Nan handed over, they wanted them but dared not.

"It's okay, take it." Zhuang Nan patted him on the shoulder enthusiastically.

"Uh, how can I help you?" The clerk brother is also very good, consciously taking advantage of the short-handed reason.

"I don't need you to run errands, just answer a few questions for me."

"Uh... well, well, as long as I know, I will tell you."

After knowing Zhuang Nan's conditions, he readily took the cigarette.

"Do you have any nightclubs here? It's just a group with unclean hands and feet who like to follow tourists' things."

"This..." The clerk glanced at Director Zhao hesitantly, probably knowing Zhuang Nan's intentions, and for a moment didn't know what to say or what to say.

"It's okay, talk about it so that we can avoid risks. After all, we have old, weak, women and children here, so it's easy to become their target, right?"

There was really nothing wrong with Zhuang Nan's words. The clerk took a look at the group of people. Except for Zhuang Nan who was not easy to mess with, everyone else was gentle and gentle, and indeed looked like a fat sheep.

If you don't remind me, maybe you will be slaughtered.

The little clerk spoke slowly.

There is indeed a gang that is rampant here, yes.

They often come and go near the train station and scenic spots, and their main business contacts are single tourists.

Generally, someone will follow you from the time you get out of the train station, and there may be a few waves of people changing in the middle without leaving a trace, until you make a move without anyone noticing.

Generally, when tourists notice it, they have already run away, and they don't even know who made the move.

"Do these people have any characteristics?" Zhuang Nan asked casually again.

"Most of them are young people with nothing to do. If you see crowds in twos and threes at scenic spots, don't look at the scenery, don't take pictures, like to walk around in the crowd, and if you see tourists alone, your eyes are shining, you are basically from this gang. We locals call them Laitou."

Zhuang Nan nodded clearly: "Then do they have any background?"

"Well, I haven't heard of it."

"Since you have no background and you are all young people, why don't you locals deal with it and still tolerate it everywhere, aren't you afraid that they will ruin your reputation?" Director Zhao asked speechlessly.

The clerk shook his head in embarrassment: "It's because they are young and not afraid of death when they fight. Many of us have suffered from them. Anyway, they don't attack the locals, so... that's it."

It turned out that it was nothing to do with oneself, and everyone was stunned.

The clerk showed a professional smile again.

"Is there anything else you want to ask?"

"No more." Zhuang Nan shook his head.

"Okay, then I'm going out,"

"Okay, thank you buddy."

"You're welcome, come back next time if you want to eat."

The last group of people left surrounded by shop assistants.

After coming out of the food festival, everyone was not in a hurry to go back, and even went around to the market next door for a while.

The markets here are different from those in the city. Although they are all roadside stalls, each vendor has their own aesthetics. What they sell are not only things, but also art.