The Hero Who Troubles the Heroes

Remember [New] for a second,! The place where Charles lived in Yeburg was the mayor's mansion, which was in the same community as the mansions of several deputy mayors.

The last mayor didn't take much with him when he left, and basically all the furniture was left. Charles meant that he only needed to change the daily necessities such as bedding.

It was just dawn. After getting up, Polunov went to the balcony to stretch out. He saw a handsome boy in ordinary clothes riding a motorcycle, with a simple but beautiful girl in the back seat walking past the house. The handsome boy was still He waved to himself.

Polunov was stunned for a moment, although considering that His Royal Highness the Mayor had been exhausted all the way and had been seriously ill before, so he had not arranged work for the past few days, but going out with the female secretary this early in the morning was a bit outrageous.

He pinched his chin, His Highness the mayor's female secretary and personal doctor are both great beauties, and the three of them all live together.

But the next moment his eyes suddenly sharpened, His Royal Highness the Mayor was going to make a private visit.

Polunov was right, Charles took Beelzebub to a nearby vegetable market.

This is the time when many housewives go out to buy food. After they buy food for the day, they go home to make breakfast and then go to work.

Charles and Beelzebub walked around this vegetable market, wrote down the variety, quantity and price of vegetables, meat, and staple foods, and then went to the next vegetable market.

A certain person studied the map for the whole night last night. As soon as the front of the car turned into a small road, his face went dark.

This is a road next to the residential area. From the map, it looks like a small river. In fact, it is an extra-large stinky ditch that is black and stinky. The sewage from the residential area is directly discharged here, and you can see groups of people. Slimes swim in it.

Charles stopped at a breakfast shop on the side of the road and bought two cages of xiaolongbao made by an automatic steamed bun machine, as well as two bowls of milk tea.

While eating, Beelzebub frowned and said, "The water here used to be crystal clear. You can see fish the size of human legs swimming in it, and there are many people fishing by the river."

The proprietress, who was in her fifties, spoke from the side: "It was like this 20 years ago, and I still fish, and it's almost like fishing for slimes."

Charles also frowned and said, "It stinks when it's going to rain here in summer."

The proprietress said, "Yes, not only is it smelly, but there are also many flies and mosquitoes."

Charles nodded.

At this time, a middle-aged man came over with a large backpack, holding a glass he usually drinks water in his hand and asked the proprietress: "Madame, do you want to buy a glass?"

The proprietress sighed, shook her head and said, "I'm sorry, I just bought it a few days ago."

The middle-aged man said, "Excuse me," in despair, and turned to leave.

"You don't have to sell it here." The proprietress said to him, "Several people from your factory sold it here a few days ago, but they can't sell it today. You might as well go to the county and try it. "

The middle-aged man could only nod his head. After thanking him, he was about to leave when the proprietress said, "You can eat the steamed buns on the way. I'll give you half price."

"Well, it's not easy for you either."

"Thank you..." The middle-aged man swallowed even more.

When the proprietress was packing the buns, Charles asked him strangely: "Brother, what's the matter with your cup, I don't think you used to sell cups."

When the middle-aged man heard someone ask this question, he immediately became excited: "It's not that [local foul language] of Duhanino, what kind of a good factory has he made, and he takes the things in the warehouse without paying wages. Filled up."

Charles was stunned for a moment, unable to speak for a while, but he didn't expect this scene to happen here.

He said, "I bought as many as you have here."

The middle-aged man immediately said happily: "I have thirty here, and I will buy one for you for two rubles."

"So cheap?" asked Charles, who usually sold for four or five rubles in shops.

"Is there any way?" the middle-aged man sighed. "The cups from the Marzov Glass Factory are more beautiful than ours, and they sell for less than our cost."

Charles took out his wallet and said, "I'll give you one hundred rubles, and sell me your backpack, otherwise I won't be able to get it."

The middle-aged man happily sold all the glasses together with the backpack to Charles, took the money and bought four cages of steamed buns at the original price from the proprietress and hurried away.

The proprietress was about to say something when she suddenly saw Charles put the big bag in the storage ring, her eyes bulging out of shock.

After Charles and Beelzebub had breakfast, they checked out the bill and left. They didn't go far before they saw a resident taking a garbage can and dumping garbage into the river.

He stopped at one end of the path and pulled out his camera to take a few pictures.

Then they walked to the second vegetable market, and found that more than a dozen people were fighting in groups, and a radish flew in front of Charles.

The police came over quickly and pulled everyone involved in the fight into trucks and took them away, leaving behind overturned vegetable baskets and smashed green vegetables.

Charles saw there was a small shop next to the scene, so he went over to buy a pack of cigarettes, and asked the boss by the way, "Why do you want to fight so angry this early in the morning?"

The boss replied: "What else can you do, there is a fight between those in the vegetable market and those who set up stalls outside."

"People in the vegetable market have to pay rent, and those on the roadside outside are picked directly from the village. It's a few kopecks cheaper outside than inside. People buy them outside, but there's no business inside."

Charles let out an "oh" and went to the side of the road to get on a motorcycle to leave with Beelzebub, only to see someone smearing paste on a streetlight pole, and then "pia" an advertisement for a fast food restaurant.

This scene was captured by the fast Charles with a camera.

Next, the two continued to shuttle in the streets and alleys. Charles planned a route on the map, and he could basically turn the whole city around in the past few days.

Near noon, Beelzebub said to Charles, "Turn right at the intersection ahead. I remember there are many restaurants there. There is an old noodle restaurant that is delicious, and it should still be there now."

Charles nodded, turned right, and had a headache.

This is the old city. In the past, only two horse-drawn carriages were allowed on the road. Now, there are cars all the way on the road.

"Get out of the car and walk." Charles shook his head. After the two got out of the car, he put the motorcycle back into the storage ring.

As a result, before taking two steps, he found that like other pedestrians, he could only walk to the middle of the road, and the roadside was full of cars parked by people who came to eat in restaurants.

The noodle shop Beelzebub said was still there, Charles took a round of photos and went in.

The noodles here are good, the meat sauce of the old recipe is very flavorful, and it started to rain after Charles had just eaten two bites.

Charles waited in the store for almost an hour and ate two bowls of different types of noodles before it stopped, but the water on the road was no longer than his ankles.

Charles stood at the door of the store for a while, and the owner came over with a few plastic slime bags for packing.

The boss said, "Use this to put on your shoes. The water won't go down for an hour."

Charles asked, "Is this always the case here?"

"Yeah," said the boss. "We'll be blocking the door with sandbags in summer."

Charles shook his head, covered his feet with a plastic bag with Beelzebub, and walked down the road without water while taking pictures.

When the motorcycle was released, Charles' face was particularly dark, because he saw poo floating on the road just now.

The two did not return to their residence until the evening, just after get off work.

Warfarin was preparing a normal nutritious dinner~www.wuxiaspot.com~ just wanted to make fun of the two of them going back on a date, but she stopped when she found that Charles' face was terrible.

Three days later, Charles had walked the whole city, and then swerved to a nearby village.

He took back the motorcycle not long after leaving the city. He felt that some of his organs would be destroyed on the road if he went further, and Beelzebub would have simply jumped up, grabbed his shoulders and floated behind him.

Charles was more comfortable after changing into an anti-gravity motorcycle. He came to a village and was almost smoked to death by a garbage dump at the entrance of the village.

These days, Polunov's heart is as uneasy as the other officials in Yeburg. The fact that Charles took his secretary to tour the city was not kept secret at all. The horns on both of their heads are uniquely shaped, and they can be seen with motorcycle helmets. come out.

No one knows how His Royal Highness the Mayor's evaluation of the city, but someone inquired from the gatekeeper of the community that his face was dark when he came back every day.

The news quickly spread among the officialdom, and some people became more and more anxious, while others felt that it was none of their business and waited to watch the fun.

That day, Charles finally went to work at the city government. Soon after, the deputy mayors were called to the office, and then the various departments and districts received the notice of the meeting tomorrow.