There was a street behind Zhao Yuan's home. It was not very wide and seldom traveled by vehicles, but as it connected two counties, it was frequently traveled by pedestrians. As such, there were many shops and unlicensed street vendors.

Zhao Yuan pointed at two men who were smoking at a corner of the street while glancing around from time to time and told Lin Wenxin. "They must be urban management officers."

Before opening this small shop, Zhao Yuan's father Zhao ...