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Chapter 530 Tank Grave

Lao Zhao's lesson finally calmed down Zhao Ling'er. Even if his father scolded her, he was doing it for her own good, and she still knew this kind of thing. Finally, Lao Zhao concluded:
"Whether Ye Yuze or Yang Geyong, people like them are destined to not be content with peace. If you just want to live your own little life, just come here as soon as possible and don't cause any trouble for yourself!"
Zhao Ling'er listened to this and then fell silent. Lao Zhao's analysis of the words was absolutely accurate. Zhao Ling'er deeply agreed with this point, but he misunderstood that his daughter was not a person who was obedient. Her dissatisfaction was actually only due to Yang Geyong's out of control, not because of his work.
Zhao Ling'er is a willful person and has a strong desire to control. If Yang Geyong had told her at the beginning, she might have been more enthusiastic than Yang Geyong. But the key point is that Yang Geyong hid it from her.
But no matter what, the gap has already arisen between the two. Now that Zhao Ling'er goes back to find Yang Geyong, she can't save her face. She can only be separated for a while and calm down for a while.
Yang Geyong did not care about Zhao Linger's anger. His usual accommodation was only because she was his own woman. And at heart he could not give up principles for any woman, including his mother.
Now that the goods in the factory have been sold out all of a sudden, he has no time to consider the love between his children. Ma Rong and Wei Yuxiang are here, and his main task is to supply raw materials.
A while ago, the factory has not been operating at full capacity because of the backlog of products. Now that it has been sold out, people have paid a deposit to ask for goods. What are you waiting for?
Since the passport has been completed, Yang Geyong decided to go to the neighboring country to check it out. Anyway, he is proficient in Kazakh and does not even need to be a translator.
This time he contacted Akkelie first. After all, he was not familiar with the place. Since he was doing border trade, at least he had to know where the source of goods was?
Akkelie was a little absent-minded. He had been supplying Yang Geyong. Now Yang Geyong came over by himself, and it seemed like he was a bit of a bottom-up. Akkelie was not a person in Kazakhstan. If he was dumped, it would be difficult to find a Han man like Yang Geyong who had a lot of money and stupid people.
Yang Geyong saw Akkelie's concerns and patted him on the shoulder: "My friend, I'm just here to visit. If you are responsible for my food and fun, I will still be my biggest supplier."
Hearing this promise, Akkelie was overjoyed: "Okay, go! Enough of wine, meat, enough. Wife, enough!"
Yang Geyong rolled his eyes, this is a bribe? But I like it. For the scenery along the way, well, there are actually no scenery, it is the same as the scenery in northern Xinjiang. Yang Geyong naturally has no interest in appreciating it.
Their destination for this trip is Almaty. As the capital of Kazakhstan, its location is similar to that of the capital in China. They are all located not far from the border, and I don’t know if they are considering the emperor guarding the country’s gates.
Almaty is very close to Horgos, only more than 300 kilometers. The style of this city is very similar to Yining. After asking, Yang Geyong realized that the residents here were mainly Sakhs and Russians.
Most of the roofs of buildings are steep and have smooth surfaces. The snow is relatively heavy in winter. If too much snow accumulates, the house collapses.
Akkelie did not let Akkelie stay in a hotel, but arranged it directly at his house. During dinner, a group of friends were called to drink. In fact, the customs were the same as the Kazakhs in the northern border, and they were not drunk and did not return to their homes.
Almaty is a big city, but there are no high-rise buildings. It is rarely seen with more than three floors of buildings, which is also a feature of northern Xinjiang. The land is vast and sparsely populated, and there are so many lands. Do you have to build high-rise buildings to climb stairs for fitness? As long as you are not afraid of wasting building materials, it is okay to buy bricks to surround a grassland.
The city is very clean, with trees and plants everywhere. The whole city seems to be in the greenery. Of course, it is still winter now. The plants are all bare at this moment.
Akkelie really did not break his promise and found two young ladies to accompany Yang Geyong. Those who could be called by Akkelie naturally had outstanding appearance, mainly because the race in Central Asian countries is more beautiful.
However, Yang Geyong still refused the request to serve the bed. We are the successors of communism, how can we do this?
The next day, Akkelie took Yang Geyong to visit several common factories, mainly producing dairy products and chocolates. This is the main item that people here are currently engaged in trade.
However, there are still restrictions on the import of these things in China, and Yang Geyong has no way to purchase goods on a large scale. Besides, Kazakhstan still belongs to the Soviet Union at this time. Negotiating with these companies is also a very troublesome thing. It is better to exchange them directly in the border market, which is not much less than a few dollars.
After visiting some places again, Yang Geyong lost interest. He asked Akkelie with a smile: "Can you take me to see where you purchased scrap iron?"
Akkelie had already put down his guard at this time because he saw that Yang Geyong had no intention of leaving him aside, so he smiled and drove him to a grassland in the suburbs.
This is really a grassy field, but now it has been blocked by Akkelie with a wooden fence. There are some simple equipment inside, mostly air cutting, chainsaw and cutting machines. There are some workers inside busy.
There are also a steady stream of vehicles pulling scrap iron over, most of which are horse carriages or ox carriages. It seems that these are things the herders picked up when they herd sheep and sold.
Yang Geyong nodded with satisfaction. It seemed that Akkelie was very capable. If this continues, he would not have to worry about the supply of raw materials in a short period of time.
Seeing Yang Geyong smile, Akkely breathed a sigh of relief. At present, only Yang Geyong is the only one who purchased scrap iron at the port. If he quit, Akkely would completely lose a way to make money. In order to reassure Yang Geyong, he decided to take Yang Geyong to visit his secret base.
After driving for nearly a hundred kilometers, the dead grass gradually disappeared. What followed was a desolate Gobi Desert. The ground was covered with sand and stones, and only sparse bushes.
At this time, Yang Geyong's eyes were already straight. What he saw was not the Gobi Desert, but the number of used tanks and armored vehicles in the Gobi Desert.
Yang Geyong pointed to these things and asked, "What does this mean? I don't do arms business."
Akkelie laughed rattle: "This is the scrap iron raw material I am going to supply to you! I have already negotiated with the relevant departments, and they agree to me dismantle these things and pay me a certain fee."
Chapter completed!
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