"Don't worry, come in and talk slowly." Jiang Xiaobai comforted his little eyes.

Then he looked at Anderson and said, "Maybe there are some things that need your help?"

After Song Xin translated it, Anderson agreed without thinking.

What he was thinking about now was that the transaction of 1 billion yuan of gluttons that Jiang Xiaobai mentioned was, and he didn't know how much profit he could get from such a large-scale transaction.

The group walked into the hotel lobby and sat down. Only then did the little eyes start talking about their own experience.

“A month ago, when I came here to ship goods, Medjeff, who was in Miller’s market, came to tell me that because I had a stable source of goods and spoke well in Russian.

Their boss is very optimistic about me and asked me to manage a small building in the market. I am responsible for the decoration and management, and pay them a portion of the profit every month.

I went to see it. There were more than twenty warehouses in the small building and more than ten stalls. I took over. After taking over, more than twenty warehouses and more than ten stalls were rented out soon, and the income was quite good. Brother Jiang, the last time you went there, it was my small building..."

Jiang Xiaobai nodded. The small building should have been a product of the 19th century. It looks a bit dilapidated, but the house is of good quality, and its location in Miller market is also good, and its traffic is OK.

"I usually run away from each other and leave a few people here to take charge. Yesterday I was fine. This morning, I received a call before I went to the market, saying that all the goods of millions of yuan from the owners in more than 20 warehouses were looted."

As his little eyes spoke, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Although he has earned some money over the years, it is more than 20 warehouses with millions of goods, how can he afford to pay?

"Have you called the police?" Jiang Xiaobai asked.

Little eyes shook their heads and said, "No, it's useless to call the police. In Miller's market here, there are various forces entrenched in the market, and the relationship is complicated. It's useless to call the police for a long time without revealing the truth.

Today I didn't dare to go to the market. The owner of the goods started looking for me everywhere. I asked my friend to tell me that I was taken away by Mosco's people, and then I deal with it.

If this batch of goods cannot be retrieved, I will have to sneak back to China in shame.”

As the little eyes spoke, their eyes dimmed. Fortunately, they had been suffering for so many years, and once they returned to the pre-liberation.

"Do you have a partner of doubt?" Jiang Xiaobai asked, rubbing his eyebrows.

"have,"

Little eyes nodded and said, "I suspect it was Medjeff. They designed to frame me. I thought at that time, how could there be a good thing about falling into the sky? But I was blinded by the desire to gain weight...

But I have no evidence." Little eyes drooped and said dejectedly.

Jiang Xiaobai smiled and shook his head and said, "Some things do not require evidence, just a gang that collects protection fees."

Jiang Xiaobai turned around and said a few words to Anderson. Anderson nodded and turned around and called.

"Brother Jiang?"

"Don't be impatient."

Half an hour later, the two Anderson's men came back with two people.

One of them got the little eyes blurted out: "Medjeff."

But the two of them looked a little embarrassed and were almost escorted in.

Anderson said, and Song Xin said to the translator: "These two people have confessed, one is Medjeff and the other is Medjeff's boss. The goods are there, so just send someone to pick them up."

In fact, it doesn’t take Song Xin’s translation, and he can understand it with his little eyes. He can speak Russian and speak well. Song Xin mainly translated it for Jiang Xiaobai.

Anderson also said it to Jiang Xiaobai. As for his little eyes, he didn't pay attention from beginning to end. He just looked at Jiang Xiaobai's face.

His little eyes stared at Medjeff with red eyes, as if he wanted to swallow Medjeff in one bite.

"Bastard, my god, you're the one who cheated me... I'll kill me..."

"Okay, then you go and pick up the goods. They will follow the normal procedures."

Jiang Xiaobai patted Xiaoying's shoulder. Xiaoying's person is pretty good. He reminded him several times when he was on the train.

At Miller Market, I even found domestic seasonings for myself to make myself feel more comfortable.

Of course, maybe the little eyes also have a utilitarian mentality, but overall it is still good.

In addition, when we are abroad, we are all Chinese, so Jiang Xiaobai who can help will definitely help.

"Thank you, Brother Jiang, thank you. When I return to China, I will thank you very much. I will write me a phone number from China. I will find you after I return to China."

Little eyes looked at Jiang Xiaobai with gratitude and said, if it weren't for Jiang Xiaobai this time, he wouldn't be able to find his goods, and the best way to take them is to sneak back to China.

You don’t have to think about running this line in the future, and the worst result may be that you can’t run away, you will be blocked by the angry cargo owner, and then the outcome will be self-evident.

After all, it's worth millions of dollars, and how much is a life worth?

"It's okay, it's nothing. If you have the address, Huaqing Holdings Company is in Longcheng, Jin Province. You can find out when you go."

My little eyes were stunned when I heard this. This tone is not simple in the country.

Longcheng, the capital of Jin Province, can inquire as long as you ask. If you dare to say such words, it only means that most people in Longcheng know about Huaqing Holdings Company.

Of course, he didn't think that Jiang Xiaobai was bragging. He could force himself to go to the forefront, but he could solve the problem in just one sentence.

Moreover, in foreign countries, people don’t have to brag about such people. It can be said that if they were not just right to know each other, they would probably not be able to talk to them.

I really didn't expect that I was on the train with such a little utilitarian heart, and reminding me that I could help me so much if I went to make some seasonings.

I am really lucky. Of course, this matter is nothing, but it is not an exaggeration to say that it is life-saving grace.

Little eyes stood up, bowed deeply to Jiang Xiaobai, and then turned around and walked out of the hotel.

There are still many cargo owners waiting for them in the market there, so they have to deal with the matter clearly.

"Thank you Mr. Anderson for me." Jiang Xiaobai looked at Song Xin and said.

Anderson didn't care about this, waved his hand and stood up to say goodbye, which was not worth mentioning to him.

After staying in Moske for a week, after finishing his business, Jiang Xiaobai and Song Xin went to watch a drama, and of course they did not forget to send Song Xin to Bulaji.
Chapter completed!