Wanwan received the email online, and immediately smiled like a flower. She pointed to the screen and showed it to Johnson. Johnson's English was not bad. He could tell that it was a reply from the Toronto Police Department in Canada, saying that the situation had been conveyed to his father-in-law.

This little girl is really smart. She knew that the people around her father were unreliable, so she asked the police to convey it to her. At the age of 12 or 13, she could write clear letters in English and could find the email address of the Toronto Police Department. She was proficient in computers.

His English level is quite high.

Johnson felt a stone fall in his heart. If Wanwan's family knew what happened here, they would definitely take measures as soon as possible. Of course, he couldn't relax his vigilance. Bad guys might appear at any time.

The biggest problem right now is that there is no money. Without money, he cannot survive and cannot carry out investigations. SC Johnson decided to find something to do and earn a little money to spend...

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Although the small town in Jiangbei cannot keep up with the urban area of ​​Yanjing, it also shows the strong driving force of industrial civilization.

There are many high-rise buildings, busy traffic on the streets, bustling crowds, dazzling neon lights that are both illusory and real, people shouting and indulgent inside and outside the food stalls, and the antique streets are flashing with advertising lights of famous brand beer.

At noon, Johnson and Wanwan came to the small commodity wholesale market at the station. Originally, Johnson wanted to find a better job, but unfortunately, all the work could not be settled on the same day. Only here, it was calculated once a day, making it easy to come and go.

Johnson walked to the manager's office and said he was looking for a job. The boss looked at the big man in front of him and saw that he looked very powerful, so he readily agreed.

The most lacking thing in the small commodity wholesale market is the labor force to help people pull goods. Most urban youths do not want to do this, and only a few migrant workers from other places are willing to do it.

The job is simple, just unload the goods from the truck and move them to the warehouse on the third floor.

There was no forklift or elevator, so it was all carried by manpower. The cargo was ten tons of carbonated drinks, and each twenty-four bottles were packed with heat-shrinkable plastic film. SC Johnson and three other people carried it back and forth, with the sun shining in the sky. After a few trips,

Sweating profusely, Johnson simply took off his undershirt, revealing his scarred tendons, and walked up and down like flying.

Wanwan sat on the pile of goods, her white legs dangling under her skirt, watching Johnson move things.

The porters were busy for half an hour, and only half of the goods were unloaded. The little boss called everyone to take a break and offered cigarettes to the workers. Wanwan got a bottle of ice-cold Fanta from nowhere, handed it to Johnson, and stood on tiptoe.

He stood up on his toes and took out a small handkerchief to wipe his sweat.

"Man, your little wife loves you very much," a vulgar porter said with a smile.

"Fuck, this is my sister," Johnson scolded, signaling for Wanwan to drink first.

The girl was obviously dissatisfied with SC Johnson's answer. She picked up the drink and pouted: "I am - brother - wife."

Everyone couldn't help laughing as they looked at this blond little girl who claimed to be someone else's wife.

Wanwan saw that no one believed it, so she took a few sips angrily, and then handed the bottle over. Johnson took it and drank a few sips, leaving half the bottle for Wanwan.

"Guys, work has started." The little boss greeted with a slap in the face. Everyone continued to sweat profusely and worked for a long time. Finally, ten tons of drinks were moved into the warehouse. The little boss gave everyone a hundred-dollar bill.

Johnson took the banknotes and said, "Now that we have money, let's go shopping in the supermarket."

Wanwan was in high spirits and jumping up and down.

The two took a bus to the nearby RT-Mart supermarket. On the way into the supermarket from the parking lot on the ground floor, they saw seven or eight cars blocked in front of them, all honking impatiently. At the front was a very familiar white Land Rover.

The Range Rover was trying to reverse into the parking space, but the parking space was narrow, the Land Rover was wide, and the driver's skills were poor, so it couldn't be backed in.

Many private luxury cars were blocked in the garage. They honked their horns angrily and muttered: "It must be driven by women."

SC Johnson walked over and saw that in the Land Rover was indeed a pretty girl with fair skin, wearing a baseball cap and toad glasses, with long and strong legs under denim hot pants. She was at a loss what to do and was sweating profusely.

"Hey, it's you." Johnson recognized the girl who saved him and Wanwan from danger that day.

"Hey, what a coincidence, we meet again, hey, I'm a bit troublesome." The girl also recognized SC Johnson.

"I'll help you direct it," Johnson said.

Unexpectedly, the girl got out of the car and said, "Please help me pour it in, thank you."

SC Johnson didn't refuse, he got in the car directly, put the reverse gear on, released the clutch, turned the steering wheel, and the Range Rover backed into the parking space seamlessly as if it was traveling along the track. The whole process was smooth and smooth and took no more than three seconds.

The base is steep and has steep cliffs, so it's a piece of cake here.

The girl's mouth opened into an O shape and she murmured: "So handsome"

Johnson got out of the car and turned around to leave. The girl woke up from a dream and shouted to Johnson: "Hey, I haven't thanked you yet. My name is Bai Shan, what's your name?"

"My name is Johnson. Thank you for carrying us last time."

"My aunt's house is nearby, would you like to visit me together?" the girl winked playfully.

Without looking back, Johnson reached out and waved his hand. Wanwan gave Bai Shan a thumbs up to express his gratitude for that day. He quickly ran after her, took Johnson's arm, and walked away together.

"You walk so cool." Bai Shan was immersed in her erotic dream.

In RT-Mart Supermarket, the shelves are filled with a variety of products that are dizzying. Wan Wan was pushing a shopping cart in front when she saw Paris mineral water in 750 ml large green glass bottles on the beverage shelf. She habitually took two bottles and took a look.

Price, I stuck my tongue out, and changed it to Master Kong purified water.

SC Johnson came over and saw a bottle of Master Kong mineral water worth three and a half yuan. He immediately raised his hand and pretended to hit someone: "Buying this is like drinking tap water directly, you prodigal girl."

Wanwan pouted her lips in aggrievedness, about to cry. The girl had never thought that going to the supermarket would cost her so much. Not long ago, when she was at home, she spent 30,000 yuan on a bottle of perfume and several thousand on a small toy.

Johnson said: "You've done something wrong and you dare to cry. We only have one hundred yuan, so you have to save some money, you know?"

Wanwan nodded, put Master Kong's purified water back, pushed the cart to the place selling rice and noodles, weighed ten kilograms of special rice, and picked up a few tubes of Longxu noodles and some soy sauce and vinegar in plastic bags. The most luxurious thing in the shopping cart was

A bottle of Laoganma oil chili, eight and a half yuan.

After shopping, I came out of RT-Mart supermarket and walked on the road. A white Range Rover slowly came from behind. The glass was lowered. Bai Shan said cheerfully: "Hey, what a coincidence, where are you going?"

Johnson picked up the plastic bag in his hand and said, "Go home and cook."

"Where will you stay? I'll send you there." Bai Shan was very enthusiastic.

Johnson was right when he thought about it. It's hard to refuse such kindness, so it's better to let others give it to you.

Wanwan tugged on Johnson's clothes, looking unhappy, just like a little daughter-in-law.

Johnson said: "If you don't go by the way, see you later."
Chapter completed!