Chapter 133 Don't Block My Way
The next morning, Xiao Shen's feedback came.

"Brother, after my uncle heard your idea last night, he didn't go home all night."

“It feels like it’s taken very seriously.”

"You must be careful about your own safety. This could be a big case."

"Don't worry, I know what's going on."

Zhang Yang thought, this is totally irrelevant.

Only after the leaders have reviewed those cultural relics suspected of being laundered overseas will they truly realize the seriousness of the problem.

"Junior sister, don't stop what you are doing. Keep reporting the Douyin account I sent you. Don't let them unblock it."

"Don't worry, Grandpa has already mobilized his connections. There is absolutely no reason for this group of scammers to survive."

Zhang Yang was very pleased to see his junior sister's confident look.

It’s so nice to have backup.

In the next few days, Li Mengmeng completely stopped talking. She was nowhere to be seen in the office, and she only replied perfunctorily to messages she sent:
"You should learn video editing by yourself first. I'm too busy here."

Zhang Yang was of course happy to have some free time, he even wanted to help Xiao Wu find client information.

But Lao Zhong watched him very closely.

He was not even allowed to enter his previous work area.

After being stopped several times, Zhang Yang finally couldn't hold it in anymore and asked Lao Zhong directly:

"What do you mean? You're guarding me like a thief. Is that interesting? Just because I pointed out your problem?"

"That's not the reason."

"What's the reason? If you don't explain it clearly today, I'll quit." Zhang Yang said in a bad tone.

"No, not at all, really not at all."

Old Zhong explained awkwardly:

"This was actually arranged by the boss because our team had some problems recently."

"What's the problem?" Zhang Yang asked puzzledly.

In the past few days, he was busy getting close to Xiao Wu and pretending to care about Li Mengmeng's progress. He really didn't notice what happened to Lao Zhong.

"We have a mole among us."

"The mole?"

"Hmm!" Lao Zhong frowned, covered his mouth and whispered, "Does Lao Geng know? He was taken away by the police last night."

"While I was out having a massage."

“What kind of massage?”

"It was a very plain one. Lao Geng used to go there every week for massage. He was suddenly taken away. It was very strange."

"This... should be a simple crackdown, right?"

Zhang Yang felt that Lao Zhong and the others’ reaction was a bit extreme.

Although Lao Geng seems to be 65 years old, can't he be allowed to revive?
"It was definitely not a crackdown. In addition to Lao Geng, two other old friends were also arrested. We initially thought they were asking for leave, but when the boss went to their homes to ask, we found out they were taken away by the police."

"Before this, someone was also arrested at the bronze workshop."

"Is it such a coincidence?"

Zhang Yang began to understand what Lao Zhong meant.

Normally, for this kind of workshop-style counterfeiting den, the police should go directly to the door and take everything away, so that they can catch the perpetrators and the evidence.

They are arresting people one by one now, and it is obvious that there is insufficient evidence.

It was as if it was intentional to create an environment for the traitor.

Capture all of the insider's competitors so that the insider will have the opportunity to access business that he would not otherwise have access to.

I have to say that Boss Song and the others have thought very far ahead. If it were Zhang Yang, he felt that he might not be able to react that way.

You have to be a veteran who has rich experience in being backstabbed.

"Yes, so now everyone is a suspect." Since the words have been spoken, Old Zhong did not hide them. He looked at Zhang Yang without blinking and said:
"Old Geng has been arrested, Xiao Zhang, you are the biggest suspect."

"me?"

“Hahaha.” Zhang Yang laughed out loud: “Even a dog would shake his head when seeing this kind of job of taking over the old business.”

"Anyway, I won't take over Lao Geng's position, so you guys should keep it as a treasure!"

"Uh..." Lao Zhong felt a little embarrassed when he saw Zhang Yang's reaction.

He really wanted to slap himself in the face at this moment.

I was such a jerk. I had to tell Xiao Zhang about this, and then I was looked down upon again.

But what Zhang Yang said was really right.

In his opinion, if Zhang Yang is really a traitor and wants to climb up, then Zhang Yang's biggest obstacle should be himself.

Because he is the person in charge of porcelain.

So what happened to Lao Geng definitely has nothing to do with Xiao Zhang.

The more Lao Zhong thought about it, the more he felt that he was right.

It just so happened that he was short of staff right now, so he thought that he would go and tell Boss Song later and ask Zhang Yang to come over to take over.

Make what the customer wants first, otherwise they will come to blame you.

"Xiao Zhang, can you make Tang Sancai?"

"Hmm? What do you want to do?"

Zhang Yang asked very vigilantly:
"You're not testing me, are you?"

"How could that be? I suddenly realized that I don't know you well enough. I want to have a deep chat with you and learn more about your technical characteristics..."

"No, no, no. The work here is all about a lot of repetitive, hard labor. I'm not interested in it at all." Zhang Yang refused flatly.

He finally got one step closer to the core business, and at least he knew the tricks used by Boss Song and his gang.

I will definitely not go back to you now.

"You have completely misunderstood us!" Lao Zhong complained, "It's just that you haven't been exposed to the core business here. Not all of us are coolies."

"Is it an imitation of Tang Sancai? It doesn't seem to have much technical content!"

"No technical content?" Old Zhong frowned and looked at Zhang Yang: "No, do you really know how to do it?"

"Yes, do I need to tell you that I went to Nanshishan Village in Mengjin to learn martial arts?"

"That's great!"

Lao Zhong slapped his thigh. He was originally standing in front of Zhang Yang, but suddenly took two steps forward and pointed to the seat next to him:

"Please sit here for a while. I'll go talk to the boss. We are in need of people to make Tang Sancai. The guy we met before was arrested. Now I'm the only one left and I can't handle it."

"Haha, I refuse." Zhang Yang shook his head.

"I know you have a prejudice. Don't worry. Wait a moment. I'll let the boss talk to you."

Lao Zhong comforted Zhang Yang and quickly called Boss Song:
"Boss, there is good news."

"Xiao Zhang can imitate Tang Sancai, so you can let him do that job. But he doesn't trust me now. Can you come and talk to him?"

"Can he really do it?" asked Boss Song.

"Based on my understanding of him, if he says he can do it, he probably means it. This kid never tells lies."

"Okay, I'm at the warehouse, you can drive over to pick me up."

"okay!"

Lao Zhong hung up the phone and went to the parking lot to pick up the car happily.

As a result, just as he walked to the car door, two plainclothes policemen suddenly jumped out from the rear of the car and held him down.

The moment Lao Zhong was handcuffed, he suddenly understood:
Xiao Zhang is the traitor!

Because the only person standing in his way of promotion is himself.

Now, Boss Song is in danger too!
(End of this chapter)