Age: My Small World

"Captain Yuan, how did this guy make the judgment?"

"His gun wasn't military-grade, so his sentence was relatively light: one year of forced labor on a farm."

In fact, Liao Haisha was also charged with the crime of gathering a crowd to fight, and his title as the leader of the Haisha Gang was an additional charge, otherwise most people would probably be fine.

Hearing Yuan Feng say this, Yang Jun nodded, but did not say anything to help Liao Haisha.

"By the way, he also confessed something. Someone had asked them to smuggle something, which might be related to our last case."

Because Yang Jun was also one of the people involved in the action, Yuan Feng was not afraid to talk to him about the situation.

"It's mainly about that Hai Long, but we don't have enough evidence. If you know anything, please let me know."

It seems that he wants to get some information from Yang Jun.

But Yuan Feng miscalculated. Yang Jun didn't care about these cases at all, and the office's information would not be disclosed at will. He could only shake his head.

"Thank you for what you did today. Let's have dinner together next time when you're free."

"It's okay. Maybe there will be opportunities for cooperation in the future. We will still need to rely on you then."

After leaving the detention center, Yang Jun came to the department store this time.

He had to buy some clothes and be prepared. Based on today's situation, his body shape would definitely change significantly after he used up all the medicine powder in the next few days.

Because he came outside of closing hours, there weren't many customers in the building, which helped avoid a crowded scene.

However, when Yang Jun took out the cloth coupons, he realized that he should prepare some for dinner because he was thinking of buying some cloth to take home.

My mother is also very good at making clothes. The clothes she makes are more comfortable to wear than those sold in stores.

"It's been a while since I took Xiaoyuer and the others shopping. I have to remember that next time."

He used up all the cloth coupons he had, and exchanged them for more than twenty feet in total, which was definitely enough to make a set of clothes, but what he wanted was to make a set for everyone in the family.

So Yang Jun came to the intersection next to the department store and waited quietly.

After a while, I saw two people walking into an alley, talking about something stealthily, and handing something to each other.

"Ticket scalpers are really everywhere."

In the largest commercial center like a department store, there must be ticket scalpers watching all the time, so he was not surprised.

However, Yang Jun didn't expect that when the person in front of him had just left and he approached, the ticket seller actually called him out in surprise, "Boss."

Yang Jun looked behind him in confusion, but there was no one there.

The ticket seller looked at him and continued, "Boss, I'm Brother Hu's brother. I saw you last time when you went to Guilan Lane."

It turns out that he is Wang Hu’s brother. No wonder he calls me boss as soon as he speaks.

"Don't call me boss, I'm not your boss."

Yang Jun stopped him from calling him that.

"Hehe." The ticket scalper didn't think too much about it.

He looked at Yang Jun and asked, "What kind of tickets do you want from me? I have quite a complete range here."

"Do you have any cloth coupons?"

"Yes, there are still fifty or sixty feet."

"Give it all to me, I want it all."

"Okay." The younger brother took out the cloth coupons and handed them to him.

And I didn’t ask for any money.

Yang Jun took the initiative to ask: "How much is it? I'll tell you."

"Boss, these are just some cloth coupons. Just take them and use them." He still called him boss unconsciously.

"It's not easy for anyone to make a living, how can I take advantage of you?" The ticket scalper then told the price, which was naturally lower than others. He hardly made any money.

Yang Jun guessed what he was thinking, so he gave him more.

"Keep it safe. I can't let you suffer any loss."

"Thank you, boss. Thank you, boss." The ticket scalper didn't expect Yang Jun to really give it, and give so much.

When Yang Jun was about to leave, he suddenly remembered something and said quickly, "Oh, Boss, Brother Hu said he has something for you. Go find him when you have time."

Yang Jun waved his hand casually: "Okay, got it."

With the ticket given by the ticket scalper, Yang Jun went into the department store again and had a look around.

Not only cloth, but also some cigarettes, alcohol and candy.

Sometimes he wanted to find some sugarcane to plant, and then squeeze the juice to make sugar.

But the taste is naturally not as good as White Rabbit Milk Candy, so I had to give up.

He hadn't used up all his cloth coupons yet, so he planned to try a few more places. If he bought so much cloth in a department store, people would definitely be suspicious of him.

I originally wanted to buy some meat openly, but the butcher's stall was already empty, with only an empty window left.

Helplessly, he could only take out a few pounds of meat and tie it up with straw ropes. Most of the meat was fat and not much lean.

But this kind of meat is the most popular and almost everyone likes to eat it.

Or maybe there is too little oil and water, so I like to eat fatty food.

He walked home in a swagger, and people couldn't help but take a second look at the meat in his hand.

"Hey, college student, are you buying meat today? It's not a festival now, isn't it?" He Yu stopped Yang Jun at the door.

"Aunt Lin, the winter solstice is coming soon, so let's celebrate in advance."

He Yu laughed happily after hearing this: "Your family is celebrating quite early. The winter solstice is still more than half a decade away."

She knew he was talking nonsense, but her eyes unconsciously fell on the trembling fat, and she swallowed her saliva several times.

Life is really hard when a family has to raise two teenage sons. The adults need to eat, and the children eat even more. It is said that teenagers are like gluttons. Her two children almost eat up all the food in the house in a month, and occasionally they even have to borrow some food from others to survive.

As for meat, we can only eat a few bites during the Chinese New Year.

So it’s no wonder that Wang Weiguo and Wang Weijun would catch mice to eat; they were forced to do so.

Lin Yi would even steal something just to satisfy his taste buds.

"Let's go, Aunt Lin."

Yang Jun didn't say anything more and invited people into the house for dinner.

Although he didn't invite anyone, some people wanted to eat for free.

Just as I was about to step into the middle courtyard, someone spoke up next to me.

"Xiao Yang, you're back from buying meat." The speaker was Xu Xiangyang, a bachelor who lived in the front yard.

It sounds like a sunny name, but in fact Xu Xiangyang was used to being lazy and gluttonous. His father only left him a job as a worker before he died, otherwise he would have starved to death one day.

Even so, his love of eating, drinking and gambling still made it difficult for him to save a penny. He would often spend any money he had on eating, drinking or gambling, which made everyone in the yard disgusted.

"Yes, Uncle Xu." Yang Jun responded indifferently.

Xu Xiangyang hesitated for a moment. He was only 32 years old, so Yang Jun should call him brother.

But at this time he was too lazy to care about these things.

"Xiao Yang, your uncle is a great cook, especially the braised pork, which is truly amazing." (End of this chapter)