Serve as Contrast Team in a ‘Dad with Baby’ Show

At this time, a car was parked outside the alley.

Lin Cheng got into the car.

Assistant Wang in the car immediately sat upright.

"Master."

"This is the information you want." Said, Wang Yu handed another document to Lin Cheng.

Lin Cheng opened the information, and there was a photo in the upper right corner of the first page: If Lin Momo were here at this time, he would find that the person in the photo was not someone else, but the owner of the cigarette shop who had arrested her before.

The following is the detailed information of this person: Zhou Dazhi, 48 years old, graduated from junior high school, has no formal job, and runs a tobacco shop handed down from his parents in the vegetable market of Jiaming Community; a few years ago, because of domestic violence, his wife took the child away , the original house was taken to pay off the debt because of the loss of money, and currently lives alone in the tobacco hotel; apart from looking at the store, most of the time is spent playing cards or fooling around with some friends.

"Time is short, so we can only find out these things for the time being." Wang Yu explained to Lin Cheng.

When he received a message from the young master asking him to investigate this person, Wang Yu was still a little puzzled: What intersection or conflict could there be between the young master and such a person?

Wang Yu didn't realize it until he went back to his room after watching today's live broadcast.

"Eldest young master, don't bring little er..."

"Don't you take Momo with you?" Wang Yu asked.

Lin Cheng lowered his eyes and said, "No need."

Subconsciously, Lin Cheng hoped that that child would not be exposed to the dark side of the world prematurely. He hoped that at this age, Lin Momo would see a beautiful world and people.

"Where is he?" Lin Cheng asked again.

"It should still be in Jiaxing Garden at the moment." Wang Yu replied.

Jiaxing Garden is a small leisure garden next to Jiaming Community, not far from the vegetable market.

"Let's go." After closing the file, Lin Cheng said.

—

The car soon arrived at Jiaxing Garden.

When Lin Cheng and the others found the owner of the Tobacco Hotel, he was holding a wine bottle and 'bargaining' with two women in short skirts in the garden.

The lights of the car came over, and the two women seemed to be frightened, and they walked away quickly, while Zhou Dazhi covered his eyes with one hand, pointed at the direction of the car with the other and cursed.

"Grandma! You don't have eyes when driving! Can you afford to pay for hitting me?!" While cursing, Zhou Dazhi planned to kick the tires fiercely.

Just then, the people in the car got off.

Seeing Lin Cheng, Zhou Dazhi was taken aback for a moment, and then remembered that he had seen Lin Cheng at the vegetable market before.

"Why is it you again?" Zhou Dazhi looked at Lin Cheng suspiciously, and then said with a little vigilance: "I didn't do anything to that little bastard, what are you doing here again now?"

Lin Cheng's posture at this time made Zhou Dazhi instinctively feel that the visitor was not kind.

"What's the matter, are you addicted to meddling?" Zhou Dazhi looked at Lin Cheng and asked again.

He had seen the adult of the child's family last time, so he didn't believe that the man in front of him who looked rich could be the father of the child. He only regarded Lin Cheng as a nosy passerby.

"I'm telling you, you—" Zhou Dazhi hadn't finished speaking, but Lin Cheng grabbed his collar by the collar.

Lin Cheng didn't talk nonsense with the other party. He carried this man and walked directly towards the vegetable market not far away.

Lin Cheng's sudden violence caught Zhou Dazhi by surprise: the man in front of him obviously didn't look particularly strong, but he didn't expect the man to be so strong.

At this time, Zhou Dazhi's plump body was dragged by Lin Cheng, just like he dragged Lin Momo before, there was no room for struggle and resistance.

Wang Yu, who followed Lin Cheng, was also a little dumbfounded: How many years has he not seen Lin Cheng do it himself?

—

Several people came to the vegetable market soon.

The door of the Tobacco Hotel was ajar, Lin Cheng kicked the door open, and threw Zhou Dazhi in the next second.

Zhou Dazhi, who had lost his center of gravity, fell to the ground with a 'bang'. The shelf behind him crashed to the ground due to the huge impact force.

Fortunately, it was already midnight, and there was no one in the whole vegetable market. Otherwise, with such a big commotion, it would be difficult not to attract the attention of others.

Standing aside, Wang Yu wiped his sweat silently, but it was for Zhou Dazhi.

At this time, Zhou Dazhi was half sober from the wine. He was originally a bully and feared the hardest. Facing the battle in front of him, he was frightened into a fool.

"This brother, no, big brother, this big brother, if you have something to say, please speak up, no, there is no need to be rough." Zhou Dazhi said inarticulately. He also didn't expect that a person who looks gentle and gentle can be so scary when he moves his hands.

"Where is the surveillance in the store?" Lin Cheng asked coldly.

"No surveillance," Zhou Dazhi said, met Lin Cheng's cold gaze, and hurriedly said, "There is really no surveillance in my small shop. If you don't believe me, you can find it yourself."

"Last Saturday, you said my child was stealing from you?" Lin Cheng asked again.

"No, it doesn't matter, it's not something valuable, so let it be—ah!"

Before Zhou Dazhi could finish his sentence, accompanied by the sound of a dislocated bone in his right arm, he cried out in pain, rolling all over the ground with his arm in pain.

"No, no! I was wrong! I was wrong, she didn't steal from me!" Zhou Dazhi wailed and shouted.

Lin Momo did not steal anything from him. It's just that Zhou Dazhi lost money at the gambling table the week before, and met debt collectors who came to the store to "loot" the store. He was in a bad mood. At that time, the child ran to the door of his store to pick up beer cans, and Zhou Dazhi arrested her. Come on.

"She didn't steal it?"

"Yes, yes, no stealing, it's all a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding."

"You stole her money?" Lin Cheng asked again.

"I'll pay, I'll pay right away!" Zhou Dazhi folded his arms and moved to the money cabinet, grabbed a large amount of money from it and handed it to Lin Cheng: "I will pay you all this. I was wrong, please forgive me."

After receiving the money, Lin Cheng didn't accept all of it, but counted out 11 yuan from it, and put the rest back on the table.

"The money matter is settled." Lin Cheng said.

Hearing Lin Cheng's words, Zhou Dazhi breathed a sigh of relief, but in the next second, Lin Cheng said again: "Let's do another thing next."

"Wang Yu."

"exist."

"Go outside and close the door." Lin Cheng ordered.

"Okay." Wang Yu left the shop, closed the door, and gave Zhou Dazhi a sympathetic look.

Standing outside, Wang Yu didn't know what happened inside, but he could hear the screams like killing a pig inside.

In the store, Zhou Dazhi was beaten all over the floor, wanting to resist, but unfortunately his brute strength was like a rookie in front of Lin Cheng's well-trained skills.

"You, you, you are hurting people with malicious intent! Don't push me into a hurry. If you push me to call the police, none of us will feel better!" Maybe it was because he was beaten so badly that Zhou Dazhi directly called out the police to threaten him. Lin Cheng.

Hearing this, Lin Cheng sneered: "Call the police?"

"That's right."

"Then you report it." Lin Cheng said with a normal face.

"You—! Don't force me!"

"Don't dare to report it? Then I will help you."

Lin Cheng called Wang Yu from outside.

"Have you contacted the police?"

"The police have been dispatched, and they should be here soon." Wang Yu said, by the way, he glanced at Zhou Dazhi, who was on the ground who didn't know what he had been through, and who was already scared to pee, his eyes showed contempt.

—

Not long after Wang Yu finished speaking, three policemen rushed to the scene.

Seeing the police appear, Zhou Dazhi seemed to see a life-saving straw. He rushed forward, pointed at Lin Cheng and began to complain: "Comrade police, he hit me! I want to sue him for intentional injury!"

The leading policeman glanced at Lin Cheng, and then at Zhou Dazhi, who was covered in fat, with disdain on his face: "How dare you say that others beat you?"

The police didn't believe Zhou Dazhi's words at all: this Zhou Dazhi himself was not a law-abiding person, because of the conflicts with the surrounding merchants, he often went to the police station for mediation.

"Really! He really hit me!"

Hearing this, the police sneered: "Then tell me, did he hit you there?"

"this…"

Lin Cheng's way of beating people was too 'ruthless', and he picked out places that he couldn't see. He was so painful that he cried for his father and mother, but on the surface it seemed that nothing happened.

Zhou Dazhi felt the helplessness of the 'vulnerable group' for the first time, just like Lin Momo before. At this moment, he felt like crying, but only regretted not pressing the monitor in the store.

"I, I want an injury test!" Zhou Dazhi shouted.

But the police thought he was messing around and stopped talking nonsense to him.

"Quiet." With a straight voice, the leading policeman said again: "Zhou Dazhi, we have received reports from the masses that you are selling fake cigarettes and alcohol in your shop."

Hearing the policeman's words, Zhou Dazhi's expression changed suddenly, and he denied it flatly: "Comrade policeman, you are wronged, I am selling real things, how can I sell fake cigarettes and alcohol."

"Is there any? Let's check it once and then we'll know." After finishing speaking, the policeman took out a note and handed it to Zhou Dazhi: "This is the notice, you can read it clearly."

"No, don't search!" Zhou Dazhi wanted to stop the police, but was restrained by one of them.

Two other policemen began to search the store.

—

The store was not big, and soon the police found licenses, purchase orders, and significantly more cigarettes and alcohol in Zhou Dazhi's store than was recorded on the purchase certificate.

And in the second floor separated from the top of the store, the police found heat-sealing materials, a large number of counterfeit cigarettes and alcohol, and several bundles of counterfeit banknotes with small denominations.

Seeing what the police found, Zhou Dazhi knew he was finished, and his fat body collapsed to the ground.

"What are these?" The policeman pointed to those things and asked Zhou Dazhi.

"I, I don't know... I'm just a small business, and these are the goods I bought with serious money. I was also deceived by others. I don't know that these are fake." Zhou Dazhi lied.

He sells fake wine to those who don’t understand. He usually mixes fake cigarettes with real ones and sells them mixed. Mixed and sold, most people will not pay much attention to one or two that are not right.

The police didn't listen to Zhou Dazhi's lies at all, and pointed to the bundle of money and asked, "Then how are you going to explain this?"

Looking at the bundles of counterfeit banknotes, Zhou Dazhi opened his mouth.

"This, these are all given to me by my friend, and they are not in large denominations. It should be fine."

Zhou Dazhi entrusted a certain 'friend' to get these for him, and he usually dare not use them casually, but when he encounters an elderly person or a child who brings cash to buy something, he mixes it with real money and gives the change to the other party.

"Deliberately using counterfeit banknotes has the same nature, and the face value of your bundles is not small."

"Can…"

"Okay, I got the stolen goods, so don't make excuses," the policeman interrupted Zhou Dazhi, and said, "Come with us."

Zhou Dazhi was taken away, and his shop was seized even with the batch of counterfeit goods.

Until he entered the police station, Zhou Dazhi didn't even think about it: he hid so secretly, how did Lin Cheng know his 'old bottom'.

Of course he would not know that it was himself who harmed him.

—A smoking hotel with a lot of products, but there is no monitoring system installed.

This in itself is questionable.

Therefore, Lin Cheng asked Wang Yu to arrange for someone to check the sales of tobacco and alcohol in the nearby area, as well as the formal channel management rights and delivery volume obtained by Zhou Dazhi's store, and he found an abnormality.

—

Here, Lin Cheng glanced at the time, handed over the follow-up matters to Wang Yu, and returned to his and Lin Momo's temporary residence.

Back home, the girl was sleeping soundly on the sofa.

Lin Cheng walked over, took out the 11 yuan from his pocket, and put it next to Lin Momo.

…

The next morning, when Lin Momo woke up, she was still in a daze, and saw a small stack of change in her hand with sleepy eyes.

Lin Momo was taken aback for a moment, rubbed her eyes, and confirmed several times: she was not mistaken, this is indeed money.

The next second, Lin Momo woke up completely from her doze, and ran to the kitchen holding the money.

At this time, Lin Cheng was making preparations for selling steamed buns in the kitchen.

Lin Momo ran behind Lin Cheng and called him twice: "Dad, Dad, why is there 11 yuan on the sofa?!"

It's still in her hand.

Lin Cheng glanced at Lin Momo, and said calmly: "The owner of the cigarette shop in the vegetable market robbed you of your money before, and he paid you back."

"Really?!" Lin Momo's eyes lit up, her face was full of joy and excitement, but she couldn't believe that the boss would really pay her back.

"Why would he pay me back?" Lin Momo asked.

"Because you didn't steal anything from him, the money was originally yours, and you earned it by selling paper shells and bottles." Lin Cheng said with affirmative tone.

Hearing Lin Cheng's words, Lin Momo smiled and nodded vigorously: "Yes, I earned this money myself."

But…

"I don't know why..." How did the money get back?

Lin Momo muttered softly.

Facing the child's thirst for knowledge, Lin Cheng felt a little headache. Knowing that he couldn't be fooled by a few words, he said again: "You fell asleep last night, and I will help you deal with it."

"Where's the boss?" Lin Momo continued to ask.

"The boss did something bad, made a mistake, and was taken away by the police." Lin Cheng explained succinctly.

Hearing this, Lin Momo subconsciously thought that the "bad things" and "mistakes" in Lin Cheng's mouth meant that the boss framed her and tied her up, so she nodded seriously.

—If you do something wrong, you should be punished. Lin Momo doesn't sympathize with that boss at all.

Clutching the 11 yuan that was lost and recovered in her hand, Lin Momo smiled 'hee hee', feeling happy in her heart.

Seeing the girl's joyful appearance, Lin Cheng's mouth curved slightly in an inconspicuous way.

"Take the money away, and be careful when someone from the program team will come and collect it for you." Lin Cheng reminded.

At this time, it was still dark, and the staff of the program group and the follow-up camera hadn't arrived yet.

Because Lin Momo was sleeping on the sofa yesterday, Lin Cheng covered the cameras facing the sofa in the house. At this time, neither of them was wearing a recording device, so they didn't worry about the 11 yuan. The 'violating' asset will be found.

Hearing Lin Cheng's words, Lin Momo's face turned serious. She looked around and nervously hid the money.

—

Lin Momo ran to the corner and secretly folded the money into the sleeves of her clothes. Then she breathed a sigh of relief and ran behind Lin Cheng again.

"Dad, what are you doing?"

"Wash the steamer." Lin Cheng replied.

"I'll help you!"

"No need." This steamer is not light, it's not something Lin Momo can handle.

Realizing that the girl hadn't left behind him, Lin Cheng thought for a while, and simply put the washed steamer on the table, and gave her another dry towel.

"Wipe off the water, then put the buns in, one and a half buns apart."

The buns were wrapped by Lin Cheng last night, and now they are steamed on the stove, and they should be just cooked by the time the sand bridge is washed.

"Okay!" Lin Momo responded.

With Lin Momo's help, the speed of the two has increased a lot.

When the follow-up photo arrived, the father and daughter had already made all the preparations before departure.

At 5:30, just after dawn, the father and daughter rode out of their mobile steamed stuffed bun shop.

Their stall area is within the white line area at the head of Xisha Bridge.

When the two arrived at this place, the entire Xisha Bridge was already filled with various breakfast stalls.

The golden seat C in the first row was already fully occupied, so the two had no choice but to find a small seat in the second row between the pancake stand and the fried dough stick soy milk stand.

Lin Momo looked enviously at the stall in front of her, and tugged at Lin Cheng's sleeve.

"Dad, let's come early tomorrow."

Their stall time is from 4:00 to 10:00 in the morning, and now it is past 6:00, which means that most of the time has been gone.

"Yes." Lin Cheng nodded.

At this time, the steamed buns on the top layer had been steamed. Lin Cheng took the steamer to the small table below, covered half of it with gauze, and exposed a small half, so that people could know that they were selling steamed buns.

Lin Momo stood solemnly behind the counter, holding the small bucket for collecting money and a small card with a QR code in exchange for the buns and the owner of the printing shop at the entrance of the alley, and became the boss of Xiaolin.

Lin's father and daughter steamed stuffed bun stand officially opened!