Chapter 51 Peach

Hearing this, Chen Ling finally understood the cause and effect and nodded slightly.

"Chief Chen Ling." Boss Li looked around, took out a small bag of oil paper from the cabinet, and handed it to Chen Ling, "This is a little gift from our store... Please keep it. If you want to eat cake in the future, let me know and I will personally deliver it to your home."

Chen Ling narrowed his eyes slightly, opened the oil paper, and two silver coins still stained with the taste of cream fell into his palm.

His brows immediately frowned.

Seeing Chen Ling frown, Boss Li, who was observing his words and expressions, felt a pang in his heart and immediately said, "Chief Chen Ling, this month there are heavy rains, heavy snow, and disasters. My store really didn't make much money... Next month, next month will definitely be a little more."

Looking at the two silver coins in his hand, Chen Ling seemed to know what the residents of Frost Street were whispering about just now...

Just as Chen Ling was about to speak, several figures walked out of the surrounding shops.

"Captain Chen Ling, I'm from the tailor shop across the street, just call me Xiao Xu..."

"Captain Chen Ling, do you still remember me? I fixed your family's water pipes before, and my hardware store is next door, this is a little gift from me..."

"Captain Chen Ling is so handsome... Come to our store when you have time? There are many beautiful girls in our store..."

"..."

It seems that seeing that Mr. Li from the cake shop took the lead, other shop owners followed suit. They all smiled and handed the oil paper in their hands to Chen Ling...

From the weight, these bosses should have discussed it before they came, and each store gave two silver coins.

Except for the middle-aged woman who asked Chen Ling to come to their store, she stuffed five coins in one breath and gave him a look of "those who understand, understand".

In just a dozen seconds, Chen Ling had nearly twenty silver coins in his hand...

If converted to before the catastrophe, it would be 5,000 RMB in his account, and this was just when he walked into the street.

At this moment, Chen Ling suddenly understood why a law enforcement officer like Ma Zhong could buy such a luxurious house in District 2. If an ordinary law enforcer can use his position to bring such income so openly, then how terrifying would the income of Ma Zhong, a law enforcement officer in District 3, be?

What's more, his industry also involves black areas such as Bingquan Street.

Judging from the reactions of the residents of Frost Street, this kind of thing seems to be common in the Aurora Realm...

"Sorry, I won't take it." Chen Ling shook his head.

Hearing these five words, everyone's face turned pale, and after looking at each other, they spoke carefully:

"Then, then what do you mean..."

"No meaning, just don't take it."

Chen Ling directly put everyone's money on the cake counter, walked out, and continued to walk to the other end of Frost Street.

Many bosses looked uglier and uglier. They gritted their teeth, took out a few more silver coins from their pockets, stuffed them into their own oil papers, and then hurriedly chased after them.

"Chief Chen Ling, our revenue this month is really not good. Please show mercy and let us go for a month..."

"Yes, Chief Chen Ling, we are all neighbors on the same street. Please, please be flexible!"

"If you don't take this money, we will not feel at ease... If other law enforcers come, we, we have no one to protect us..."

The voices of several people became smaller and smaller, but Chen Ling's heart became clearer and clearer.

What they gave was not only money, but also another form of protection fee... If they wanted to continue to work in the third district, they couldn't do it without someone to protect them, and if they didn't take their money, they would be even more uncertain.

They felt that Chen Ling refused purely because the money he gave was too little.

It was not right to take it, and it was not right not to take it... Chen Ling narrowed his eyes slightly, and an idea suddenly emerged in his mind.

"You, are you using this to test the cadres?" He said coldly.

As soon as this sentence came out, the other bosses were stunned.

"I, we... then, how much do you want, just tell me the number first..."

"I, Chen Ling, have never been interested in money."

"Then what do you like, just tell us, we will prepare it immediately!"

Chen Ling slowly took out a peach from the convenient bag and handed it to Boss Li, "I want this kind of peach, exactly the same... first a car."

As soon as the voice fell, Chen Ling turned and left.

If these bosses were smart, they should ask where the peaches were bought from. It is not difficult to find the old lady who is selling peaches on the next street... In this way, they not only paid the old lady, but also gave themselves peaches, and felt at ease...

Well, this plan is perfect.

Chen Ling thought so.

As his figure gradually faded away, the eyes of the bosses fell on Boss Li's hands...

Two of them had weak legs and fell to the ground with a plop.

"He...he he he...he said that we should send him this kind of 'peach'?" The 1.8-meter-tall tough guy of the hardware store owner was so scared that his lips turned purple.

"He...calls this a peach!?"

At this moment, in the hands of Boss Li.

A bright red human heart slowly stopped beating...

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[Audience Expectation +2]

When Chen Ling saw this line of words appear on the snow, he was stunned.

How come the audience's expectations have increased again?

Chen Ling frowned slightly and reviewed everything he had just done, but still couldn't find the point to increase the expectations... Could it be that the audience was making trouble again?

Chen Ling thought suspiciously while continuing to go deeper into Frost Street. More and more shop owners came forward to try to build good relationships. Chen Ling gave away the peaches in the bag and told them that they only accepted this, then turned around and left.

The effect of giving away peaches seemed to be better than Chen Ling imagined. After each time he gave them away, the group of bosses stopped chasing him. They should have gone to find a place to buy peaches.

[Audience Expectation +2]

[Audience Expectation +2]

[Audience Expectation...]

As more and more expectations were displayed, Chen Ling frowned more and more. He seemed to have noticed something and looked down at the bag in his hand.

The only remaining peach was lying in the middle, smooth, tender, and fragrant.

Chen Ling picked up the peach, held it in his hand and looked at it for a long time, but didn't find anything wrong,

so he carefully took a bite.

Hmm, sweet.

At the same time, in a family across the street who was peeking at Chen Ling through the window, the hostess rolled her eyes and fainted on the spot.

Chen Ling finished the peach in a few bites, and by then he had almost finished walking on Hanshuang Street. Seeing that it was getting late, he walked straight to his own alley.

When he returned to the door of his house, he found that the Zhao's breakfast shop across the street had already pulled down the metal roller shutter, and was slightly surprised. Logically, even if Uncle Zhao was not open at this time, he should have opened the door to prepare tomorrow's ingredients...

Chen Ling didn't think much about it, and went home directly, changed his black and red uniform, and sat on the eaves of the door at the door of his house.

After an unknown period of time, he looked at the empty street and fell into deep thought...

Why hasn't anyone come to deliver peaches yet?