Rebirth 1989: My Unlucky Career

Hearing this, Wang Qiang and everyone were stunned:

"Ah, who can do anything?"

Zhao Zhuo smiled faintly and did not answer directly, but asked:

"Who did you drink with last night?"

Everyone suddenly realized that Zhao Zhuo was talking about Batu Le and several other herdsmen!

Wang Qiang asked with some confusion:

"They usually graze on the grassland. Is there really anything they can do about this matter?"

Zhao Zhuo shook his head:

"You are wrong about this! The cattle and sheep of people like Batule are not small, and they usually come to Hailanbao for trading. Their familiarity with this place is far beyond what you and I can match!

"

Hearing this, Wang Qiang nodded thoughtfully.

Without further ado, Zhao Zhuo immediately called Batule and asked him to meet.

After the meeting, Batule seemed to have not sobered up completely. When he saw Zhao Zhuo, he greeted Zhao Zhuo with a smile:

"How's it going, brother Zhao Zhuo? Our prairie people's wine tastes good, right?"

Although the matter was urgent, Zhao Zhuo did not act very panicked. Hearing this, he also smiled and said:

"The wine was really good. I had a lot of fun yesterday. The only drawback is that I didn't get to eat the roasted whole lamb."

Batule laughed loudly:

"Hahaha, after all, your drinking capacity is still low. Once you improve your drinking capacity, you will not be far away from eating roasted whole lamb."

Only then did Zhao Zhuo smile bitterly and say:

"Brother Batule, I have encountered a difficult problem right now. If I can't solve it, I'm afraid I will really have to stay here."

Hearing this, Batule didn't react for a while:

"Oh, what happened to you that you can't leave? If that's the case, then I would be happy and drink with you every day."

Seeing Batu Le's optimistic expression, Zhao Zhuo smiled bitterly again, and then said slowly:

"The thing is very simple. The tea leaves I brought were stolen. If I can't find them back, I won't be able to leave."

Hearing this, Batu Le's face suddenly changed, and the playful expression on his face suddenly disappeared:

"What, the tea was stolen?!"

Batule looked shocked and said helplessly:

"Why did you tell me such a big thing?"

Zhao Zhuo shrugged:

"Didn't I come looking for you right away?"

Batule couldn’t laugh or cry:

"I mean, with such a big deal, how can you still have time to joke around here?

If it were me, I probably wouldn’t be able to laugh anymore.”

Even though he said that, Batule clearly laughed more happily than anyone else just now.

Zhao Zhuo said calmly:

"Because I already have a clue about the matter. I have already found out who stole the tea leaves. I just have trouble finding out the tea leaves."

After hearing this, Batule's anxious expression eased and turned into curiosity:

"Who the hell did this? Tell me quickly!"

Zhao Zhuodao:

"He's the owner of the parking lot where I parked my car."

With that said, Zhao Zhuo told the whole story, including how he found out that the owner of the parking lot was the real culprit who stole the tea.

After listening, Batu Le was no longer anxious, and first gave Zhao Zhuo a thumbs up:

"Brother Zhao Zhuo, you are simply the reincarnation of a detective! You are so awesome at being able to see through the truth of the whole thing with just a few clues!"

Looking at Batu Le's expression, Zhao Zhuo couldn't help but smile bitterly:

"Brother Batule, please stop praising me and think about what to do about this matter first."

Batule waved his hand indifferently:

"Hey, this is easy to handle! For a newcomer like you, even if you find

There is nothing we can do to find out the real culprit behind the scenes.

But, for me, as long as I know who did it, I have a hundred ways to get him to tell the truth."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Zhuo's first reaction was that he felt that Batule was bragging.

But then I thought about it, there was no need for Batur to brag.

After all, these tea leaves are ultimately part of Batu Le's wish.

Therefore, Zhao Zhuo suddenly became curious:

"Brother Batule, do you have any good ideas to make that parking lot owner obey?"

Batule pretended to smile mysteriously:

"Just wait and see the good show!"

After saying that, Batule picked up the phone and called some herdsmen who had been drinking together last night.

It didn't take long for those people from yesterday to come over.

Seeing Zhao Zhuo, everyone greeted him enthusiastically, and seemed to be very interested in Zhao Zhuo as a friend.

After the pleasantries passed, Batule told the story.

Not surprisingly, everyone was very angry when they heard this.

"This man is so brave that he dares to disturb Tai Sui!"

"That's right, it's not good to steal anyone's tea, but you have to steal from our brother Zhao Zhuo!"

"Stealing Zhao Zhuo's things is equivalent to stealing my things!"

"You don't have to say it, this is stealing your stuff. After all, if the tea had not been stolen, part of it would have belonged to you today."

After everyone realized that the tea should be theirs, everyone's reaction became even stronger.

Batule looked at everyone:

"Tell me, what should we do about this?"

The others immediately said in unison:

"Look for him!"

It's settled that simply.

Batule, Zhao Zhuo, as well as a group of herdsmen and drivers, headed to the parking lot again.

Although Zhao Zhuo was a little surprised by everyone's simple and crude way of doing things, his experience told him that the way Batule and others dealt with it was definitely not as simple as it seemed on the surface, and there must be a deep meaning behind it.

Soon, everyone arrived at the parking lot.

The parking lot owner hasn't left yet and is sitting in the duty room drinking tea.

Seeing a group of people headed by Zhao Zhuo approaching, the parking lot owner was stunned for a moment, with a trace of imperceptible panic flashing in his eyes.

But soon, the parking lot owner put away his panic and turned to a calm and confused expression:

"Mr. Zhao, why did you come back with so many people just after you left? Do you have any clues about the goods?"

Zhao Zhuo didn't talk nonsense to him, he just smiled coldly:

"Of course, the real owner is sitting here, so of course there are clues to what's going on."

The owner of the parking lot was shocked when he heard this. An unknown premonition enveloped his heart, but he still said calmly:

"I don't understand you."

Seeing the parking lot owner's expression and attitude, Batule couldn't bear it anymore:

"I said, how do you, a thief, do it with such a calm face and a heartbeat?

If I were you and did such a thing, I’d probably go somewhere long ago.”