Chapter 506 - Mission Ended
Wang Fan was looking forward to the day ending early.

Because Director Liu invited him and Zhuo Qianqian to visit the zoo's kindergarten.

No matter what kind of animal it is, it will appear extremely cute during its kindergarten stage. Some of them are not afraid of people and can even be touched. Wang Fan now feels his hands itching very much and wants to touch something.

But there was only a rolling pin in the car, so I had no choice but to give up.

Wang Fan had long noticed the traffic policeman who had been maintaining order from a distance. With him on his side, although there were many people, everything seemed orderly.

It’s just because the passenger flow never stops. Now it’s already 5 o’clock in the afternoon and the traffic policeman hasn’t even had time to eat a bite of food.

Looking at the dwindling stock, he deliberately kept a portion.

"That's all for today. Thank you all for your support of our shop these past few days. I won't be setting up a stall tomorrow."

As soon as Wang Fan said this, there was a burst of wailing at the scene.

"No way, no way? I've been waiting in line for a long time and it's gone just like that?"

"No, you can definitely sell me another one, right?"

"Thirty-six and a half degrees shouldn't utter such cold words. Boss Wang, I urge you to retract your words and try again."

"We still have many fun places in Nanjing. It's a shame for you to leave like this, Boss Wang."

"That's right, why don't you continue setting up your stall while you're exploring Nanjing?"

Wang Fan had seen this kind of scene many times and had some experience in dealing with it. It was actually quite pleasant to hear so many people enthusiastically trying to keep him.

Wang Fan said, "I'm just not setting up a stall anymore. I won't be leaving for the time being. After all, I've only been to the zoo since I came here. I plan to take my girlfriend out for a walk tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. If you have any recommendations, you can send me a private message on Weibo. The traffic police are already busy all day, so let's not bother them. Let's all go home for now."

After hearing Wang Fan's words, everyone looked at the traffic policeman who had been busy. His uniform was still clean, but his face looked obviously pale, and it was obvious that he was very tired.

"Okay, that's it. But Boss Wang, if possible, I hope you can open a stall somewhere else in Nanjing. I finally managed to get this food to my doorstep, but I still can't eat it. It's too painful to tell others about it."

"That's right. If all else fails, we can go to places like Nanjing or Hangzhou. We should at least let us have a bite, right?"

Wang Fan smiled and said, "The next stop might really be Hangzhou. If it's confirmed, I'll post the location in the group and on Weibo. Everyone is welcome to come and try it."

There is heaven above and Suzhou and Hangzhou below. Since he was in Nanjing, there was no reason not to visit Hangzhou as well. This was part of his plan.

Shen Ming couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief as he watched the crowd gradually thin out.

Fortunately, this zoo has closing times, otherwise, given the situation today, I would probably have to die here.

After letting out this breath, he felt a mountain of fatigue and hunger sweeping over his body, and his stomach even rumbled twice.

It was with some regret that I watched the crowd gradually disperse from Wang Fan's stall. There was only one reason for their dispersion, and that was that Boss Wang had sold out of his things.

It was so hard to get this thing in front of me, but I didn’t even buy one to try. It was such a pity. Boss Wang was a non-famous internet celebrity that he liked very much.

Being non-famous doesn't mean he's not popular, but his popularity is different from those internet celebrities. He is also unwilling to compare the two together, as it really lowers Boss Wang's status.

I was getting on my motorcycle and getting ready to leave when I heard a clear voice calling out, "Traffic police uncle, traffic police uncle, wait a minute." Although I was just in my early thirties, I had heard the title of uncle for seven or eight years and was completely immune to it.

After all, uncle is not a title, uncle is a profession.

Supporting himself with his long legs, Shen Ming looked back in confusion and saw a beautiful girl who was no less beautiful than Reba running towards him, followed by Boss Wang.

It is impossible for those who follow Boss Wang not to know the boss’s wife. After all, Boss Wang is also a well-known wife-loving maniac and an expert at showing off his love. He just doesn’t know why these two called him.

Zhuo Qianqian walked quickly to Shen Ming, handed him the box, and said with a smile, "Uncle Traffic Police, this is the box of sour plum duck legs that didn't sell today. They are made with fresh ingredients. How about you buy this last box? Then we can go home from get off work."

Shen Ming was a little stunned, then he started laughing.

What hasn't been sold yet? Boss Wang is a well-known fan of limited editions. There is only a lack of sales, not the possibility of unsaleable products.
This might be reserved for myself.

Looking at the sour plum duck legs wrapped in an ordinary disposable lunch box, Shen Ming was deeply moved.

I am just an ordinary traffic policeman, and he still thinks of me when he is so busy.

"how much is it?"

Zhuo Qianqian said with a smile: "The original price is 25 yuan per copy. Since this one can't be sold, I'll give it to you at a discount, 15 yuan at cost."

Shen Ming shook his head repeatedly: "That won't do. I'm already very grateful that you can save one for me. Besides, it's too fake to say that it can't be sold. 25 yuan is 25 yuan."

Traffic police can eat while on duty as long as they can ensure smooth traffic within their duty area. Now that there are not many people here, it is within the scope of discipline for him to buy some food.

What's more, they said they were selling it and didn't force it to be given away, which made him feel comfortable.

Firstly, they are not so poor that they cannot afford to buy something worth 25 yuan. Secondly, people in their special profession are very taboo about accepting gifts from others.

Seeing Wang Fan standing there quietly, Shen Ming couldn't help but smile and greet him, "Thank you, Boss Wang, for saving a portion for me."

Wang Fan felt a little embarrassed: "It's okay, I feel bad that you didn't eat all day because of me."

Shen Ming laughed heartily and said, "No, how could it be because of you, Boss Wang? It's mainly because there are too many people coming to Hongsen Zoo today."

Wang Fan couldn't help laughing when he heard his words. It seemed that what he said was correct. He had picked them all up.

Shen Ming said goodbye after saying: "Boss Wang, since you are in Nanjing, please go around and have a look. We have many fun places here. I will go back to the team first."

Wang Fan and Zhuo Qianqian waved goodbye to Shen Ming and then returned to the RV to clean up the mess.

But it is not difficult to clean up. Wang Fan always cleans while cooking. After cooking, the kitchen is clean. Because of his obsessive-compulsive disorder, he will never stop until the kitchen is brand new.

Moreover, the system's products never disappoint. The self-cleaning function in the car is very powerful, which is definitely a blessing for lazy people.

After packing up their things, Wang Fan and Zhuo Qianqian strolled into the zoo, ready to see the little animals that were still in the kindergarten.

(End of this chapter)

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