"Let's go, the second son!" Lao Li and others went out and said goodbye.

"Call me Master Cai!!!" Dog Lao Er roared again, and before the passers-by could speak, he continued to yell, "Get out!!!"

Everyone left amid the laughter of passers-by and the hysterical dog dick.

"Go to Qingxinzhaiyuan for dinner, and then go to the free trade zone in Miaojie." Lao Li is very familiar with this free trade zone. When he was studying art here, he set up stalls here, which is a very distinctive place.

"What does the free trade zone mean?" Jia Xu asked.

"This area is between Taiyi Lake and Donghuang Temple. Originally, the Federation did not allow vendors to set up stalls here, because there was no stall fee management fee. So hundreds of years ago, vendors and urban management often fought for the right to use the trade zone." Lin Liang was the only person who lived and experienced the free trade zone to the present. He knew the most about Xingyun. "Until Judi was the superintendent, he started to start from the fact that he had to open a periphery gambling hawker or an urban management team to win, and this place gradually became a territory in the competition. Every 15th month, urban management and vendors would engage in large-scale hand-to-hand combat here. The winning party could obtain the right to use the area for this month. The urban management would be covered with various federal publicity this month. The vendors would win this month. This place was a vendor area, with various special snacks, handicrafts, small commodities, etc."

"I didn't expect Brother Lin to know so much about it here. It's true. Don't look at these vendors who are selling well, they are all good at selling Taiyihu Shaobing. He is a very powerful driver of selling Taiyihu Shaobing. He can beat ten urban management elites and is very famous and prestigious in the vendor area. You must know that urban management is the second only to the special forces of the China Federation." Lao Li took the speech.

"Wait today, it seems that it's fifteenth." Ye Cang's words had just fallen, and a group of people who were in the street corner were walking towards this side in the city management robe. The vendors dropped the cloth sails on the stalls, which read "Repairing the urban management, not open for business yet". The old man selling sesame cake wiped his sweat with a towel on his neck and walked towards the open space in the center. The bones on his body creaked, "The right to use next month is mine."

"Hey, Lao Li, it's all of us." A middle-aged uncle stopped cooking noodles. The stall read "Taiyi Lake Carp Roasted Noodles". The noodles cooked chopsticks he tasted in one hand were like a judge's pen.

"The guy who is dragging his legs." Old Li gave him a blank look.

"Old guy, let's compare who has put more of it this time..." An old man with vest and glasses sneered. He looked at the stall he came over and was actually a little bit shy. But he felt very strong when he walked, with very long fingers. Ye Cang thought to himself that he was all warriors with unique skills.

"It's open, it's open, the one who wants to bet!!" A shout came from behind. Ye Cang and others turned around and looked at the policeman who pulled the table and placed the outside.

"The police in Donghuang District will open the market here every day every month, which is one of the fine traditional cultures left by the Judi Emperor period." Lao Wang and everyone went over.

"A pack of 100 federal coins for melon seeds, 500 soda, 1000 hamburgers, 1500 French fries! There are also wines for braised dishes..." The female policewoman next to the police outside pulled out the dining car and shouted.

"Is it so expensive?" Zhang Zhengxiong felt that the prices were much more expensive.

"No, French fries are more expensive than burgers." Cao Cao remembers the price and cost of professional employees who eat JJ.

"The vendors have gone to fight, so the Donghuang Branch sells snacks here that day... I have no choice." Lao Wang bought a bun of melon seeds and defeated the vendors to win, and the odds were very low.

"Donghuang Branch is the most unlike police in China. There are also racing police officers responsible for racing with the Driving Party. It is said that the racing team of the Driving Branch is wrong. It is a patrol team and even looks down on the international Formula Competition. The champion of the last Formula Grand Prix came here to celebrate the rewards at the Donghuang Branch. "Tsaimei also often pays attention to the gossip of the Academy City.

"This is true. The characteristic of the patrol team of the Donghuang Branch is that they are at least a professional driver..." Old Li nodded.

"It's going to fight." Ye Cang bought a bag of French fries and a bottle of Alome beer. It tasted ok, but this scene was indeed the most suitable one.

The young man led by Donghuang Urban Management whispered, "I haven't obtained control of this land for half a year! The seniors all call us a waste! This time we must get control of the next month! Promote the city's appearance!!"

"City appearance!! City appearance!!"

"Hurry up if you haven't placed your bets yet! It's going to be suspended! Damn, don't suppress the vendors anymore! Alas..."

Ye Cang quickly looked at it and could knock down the single player. Everyone had odds. He thought about the one who bets on the candy man, although the odds were not high.

Lin Le directly defeated the vendor and won, and everyone hurriedly followed.

"Hey, I'd better give the urban management some encouragement, and let our branch earn some extra money and contribute to protecting the East Emperor District..." The police officers on the side were speechless. This period was probably losing money again. The new batch of urban management management were garbage, waste, idiots, and pens! They had not won the right to use in half a year.

"Why don't I be a policeman here?" Jia Xu sighed a little.

"Huh, come with me?" The female policeman Ou Lili heard Jia Xu's words.

"Well, I'm working in Linhai." Jia Xu nodded helplessly.

“Not going to work today?”

"I don't want to go there these two days."

“Linhai is so good.”

Ye Cang looked at the two sides that were about to fight, and at this time a female reporter came over, "Hello everyone, this is Xingyun Entertainment, it's the fifteenth of this month again! Donghuang Free Trade Zone, the tradition of competing for the trade zone is about to begin again! Let's ask Officer Zhang, who has lost for half a year in a row, what do you think this time!?"

"Look at your sister! What else can you see? Reporter Wang, you come every month, you have become my girlfriend, I don't know what I think!?" Officer Zhang was not angry, and then rolled his eyes. "I hope the urban management department next door will give some strength. Don't let the periphery of our police station pay the money. You must be motivated by the salary given by the citizens. It's really... I'm losing so much, and it's more powerful than the special forces. Let's eat shit!"

"I still have to say something about the official face, baby, cough cough, it seems that Officer Zhang is worried about the branch losing money on the periphery. Indeed, this is a rare loss in a row. If you lose twice, you will break the historical record." The female reporter asked the photographer to return the picture to the urban management vendor. "But the vendor is really difficult. After all, there are faults in the handover between the new and old cities and the old cities and the urban management troops, and almost all new people. The retirement of the elderly, Ghost King Da and Mike left hand, is too great to fight for the urban management department for the form of fighting for the trade zone. In the past, Ghost King Da could still deal with the old head of Shaobing, but now there is no veteran suppression. The pressure on the new captain is too great."
Chapter completed!