A week later, in the evening, outside the city of Lia in South America, there was a deep mountain rainforest.
There are a large number of wooden houses scattered in the forest, forming a large stockade. Lu Guangwei, wearing a floral shirt and big pants, is walking through the stockade casually with five or six young people about his age.
These people were about the same age as Lu Guangwei. They were all well-dressed and had a relaxed posture. Some people were holding cameras and taking photos; some people were even flying in circles without controlling the drone.
These people are all a group of children of high-ranking cadres, and they usually live in a pampered way. They rarely come to this kind of place, so it feels quite fresh in their hearts.
Behind them were a dozen soldiers, all of whom had come with Lu Guangwei from the garrison.
On the road, I kept meeting some old black men living here, busy with their work. In addition to them, there were many soldiers in yellow-brown military uniforms, carrying automatic rifles, patrolling the village.
Occasionally, some women wearing cool clothes passed by them and also attracted the attention of this group of people.
"Hello, Mr. Lu."
"Hello Mr. Lu."
But no matter who they saw, they would greet Lu Guangwei politely, and Lu Guangwei would extend his hand and return the favor in the local way.
This is one of the largest psychotropic drug production centers in South America. Lu Guangwei hid here after leaving Longcheng. He himself is a big customer here, and with his unique identity, he is highly regarded here. Courtesy.
"Oh, it's beautiful here."
Following the exclamation of a young man, everyone had arrived in front of a huge flower field.
Looking around, a field of red flowers seemed to have bloomed into an ocean, beautiful and dangerous. Many old black men were bending down and standing in the fields, cultivating flowers, and they were so busy that they were sweating profusely.
Looking at this beautiful flower field, a fat young man put down his camera phone and couldn't help teasing Lu Guangwei: "Brother Lu, you ran away, but the place you came from is paradise! Look here, You have money and a woman, and you can do whatever you want. I see, you live a much more chic life than the rest of us!"
"Yeah!" Another young man in a suit and leather suit next to him adjusted his glasses and laughed: "I'm at home every day. If I don't understand something, I'll get scolded by my father. You're still free!"
Lu Guangwei looked at them and said with a smile: "Brothers, you are right! Although my background is not as good as yours, I only have two words - freedom! I can do whatever I want. But then again When I come back, I will definitely not be able to compete with you. The main reason I called you brothers here this time is to express goodwill on behalf of the higher-ups."
The fatter young man took a few more photos of the sea of flowers and turned to look at Lu Guangwei: "Brother Lu, we may not dare to accept your good intentions. The current situation in Dragon City is so chaotic, who dares to make promises to whom? .Haha, I’m not afraid of your jokes, now my dad doesn’t even dare to make promises to my mom casually.”
A joke made everyone laugh. Although he was still envious of Lu Guangwei's life just now, when it came to key issues of position and interests, the fat man became slick again.
Lu Guangwei was well aware of their attitude. He walked quickly to the flower field, pointed at the endless sea of flowers and said, "Do you know how much profit this place can generate for me every year?"
Everyone strained their ears and listened carefully.
Lu Guangwei stretched out two fingers: "The terrain and climate here are very suitable for planting. Two crops can be sown every year. From processing to shipping to the factory, it can be completed in a month at most. It only takes 20 days to send it to Longcheng."
.In other words, we can be supplied here without interruption.”
As Lu Guangwei spoke, his expression became a little excited, waving his hands and saying: "Everyone, do you know what this means? This means a sparkling way to make money! The annual turnover here can reach tens of billions, and
, this is just the wholesale price. Think about it, how much money can we make if we do retail?"
Everyone's expressions changed, and these words successfully aroused their interest. The bustling world is all about profit, and the hustle and bustle in the world is all about profit. Who doesn't like money?
Lu Guangwei observed everyone's faces, struck while the iron was hot and said: "However, I can't keep this kind of good thing to myself, and I can't do it on my own. I'm calling you all here to introduce you to this way of making money.
.With my cooperation foundation, as long as you are willing to do it, the people here will nod. I don’t ask you to give me dividends or anything after you make money, as long as you remember that we, the Jiang family, are friends."
Everyone looked at Lu Guangwei and pondered for a while. After a while, the fat man took the lead and said, "We don't understand this kind of thing."
Lu Guangwei smiled and said: "My good brother, you don't need to understand. How to get in, how to get out, and what kind of customers you are looking for, I will help you arrange it."
The fat man patted his belly: "Haha, according to what you say, am I just lying down and making money?"
Lu Guangwei laughed: "Yes, I just let you lie down and make money! Didn't I say, just remember the good things between me and the Jiang family."
Everyone looked at each other. The fat man looked at the tall young man who had been silent and asked: "Second brother, what do you think?"
The second child showed a smile: "Having such a good thing in front of you is like a beautiful woman lying there naked. What else can you do? Just do it!"
Everyone laughed. Lu Guangwei looked at the watch on his wrist and said, "It's almost time. I've prepared seafood. Don't leave, everyone. Have a good time here for a few days!"
Everyone was chatting and laughing, and walked to the place where they were eating.
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At the same time, a military vehicle drove along the mountain road into the village and stopped in front of a small wooden building.
A middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties, with a beard and a plain T-shirt opened the door and got out of the car. Two guards came to greet him and led him into the small wooden building.
In the room, a thin, tanned Chinese man came over to greet him with a smile: "Hey, Mr. Wu, hello, hello!"
This Chinese man is called A Gui, and he is an officer here. He took the initiative to step forward and stretched out his hand to Mr. Wu.
Mr. Wu glanced at him and shook hands with him with a calm expression.
"Mr. Wu, please sit down quickly!" Agui felt that this man had an extraordinary temperament and did not dare to neglect, so he pulled him to sit down.
After both of them were seated, Agui looked at Mr. Wu in front of him and said, "Mr. Wu, Lao Wei introduced you. This is our first time working together. Let me ask a few more questions."
Mr. Wu crossed his legs and nodded slightly. Agui then asked: "I heard that you are from the Chinese District. Can such goods be sold there?"
Mr. Wu looked normal and replied calmly: "Let's see who leaves."
Agui was silent for a long time, and then asked quickly: "Then how do you get lucky?"
Mr. Wu's answer was still concise: "It can be transported by large ships, crude oil or steel."
This tone was a bit loud, which shocked A Gui and made him feel a little confused. He had been in this business for so many years, but he had never seen anyone carrying goods like this, so he touched his nose and asked again: "After all, it involves the Chinese District...
…Excuse me for asking...Is it convenient for you to disclose your relationship with that person?"
Mr. Wu stretched out his hand, made a sign of nine, and said succinctly: "Nine parts."
A Gui was startled, then nodded slowly and responded: "I've heard about it a little bit, so I understand. Please stay, and I'll treat you to dinner later."
Mr. Wu nodded lightly: "Okay."
"You sit down first, I'll go get ready. Someone, please take care of Mr. Wu!" Agui said a few words, turned around and left the cabin first.
Walking outside, Agui frowned and muttered: "What kind of department is Jiubu? I've never heard of it."
Soon, a local woman dressed very coolly came in with tea. She was young and had a soft body. She knelt on the ground with bare feet, prepared the tea quickly, and whispered in stiff Chinese: "
Tea, please."
Mr. Wu glanced down and glanced at the woman's deep groove. He couldn't help but mutter softly: "It's a little big, but it's too young and has no taste..."