"Room 203, this is his favorite number, because his daughter was born on February 3rd." Sister Yang told Zhang Chuanshu Luo Zhen's house number.
"Thank you, Sister Yang, I will definitely repay you well in the future." Zhang Chuanshu will never forget Sister Yang's kindness.
"Okay, whether to repay or not is something that will happen in the future. Are you really sure that girl is Luo Zhen's daughter?" Sister Yang still asked uneasily.
"It can't be true, it can't be true. Please believe me!" After saying that, Zhang Chuanshu strode upstairs.
Standing in front of the door of Room 203, Zhang Chuanshu adjusted his clothes and hairstyle. In fact, he was already bald, with only very short hair that had just grown out. He just touched himself habitually.
Qingpitou, then rang the doorbell
There was no word from the owner asking about the visitor, but he opened the door directly. Standing in front of us was a young man in his forties, almost fifty, wearing myopia glasses, well-dressed, and looking very handsome.
If this person is Luo Zhen, he has no human characteristics at all, but looks like a doctor who has returned from abroad.
Zhang Chuanshu was about to ask the other party if he was Luo Zhen, but Fang Dao asked in advance: "Are you the Zhang Chuanshu who ran away from the mainland?"
"Yes, it's me, how did you know?" Zhang Chuanshu asked strangely
"Of course it was Boss Yang who told me, and it was she who came to me yesterday and said that you would come back to me in the next two days. Originally, I didn't want to meet strangers like you, but I couldn't bear to give it to Boss Yang."
, I just have two days of leisure, so I decided to come here for a vacation." The host invited Zhang Chuanshu into the house and told him the reason for his visit.
"So, you are the famous poppy planting king in the Golden Triangle - Luo Zhen?" Zhang Chuanshu asked excitedly
"Of course it's me. I don't change my name in business or my surname in office. I am Luo Zhen. As for the reputation of a planting king, I don't dare to take it. I am just a farmer, growing my own crops and making a living." Luo Zhen was very humble,
Not as high-minded as Wang Li said
"You are too humble. I came to you this time because I have something to trouble you. As long as you are willing to help, the reward will definitely be very generous."
"Young man, I don't help people because of money, I help people. As long as I think you are worth helping, even if you don't give me a penny, I will risk my life to help you. But if I think you are not worth helping,
Even if you give me your gold and silver, I won't do anything for you." Luo Zhen finally showed his arrogant side at this moment.
"What kind of people do you think should be helped and what kind of people should not be helped?"
"People who do good things should be helped, but people who benefit themselves at the expense of others should not be helped."
"But you have to know that no one in the Golden Triangle who sells drugs is someone who benefits himself at the expense of others," Zhang Chuanshu retorted.
"So I haven't helped anyone in the Golden Triangle. I only helped Boss Wang here, and I didn't ask for a penny from her. Remember, she once wanted to do drug business, and I stopped her. If you want me to help you,
I will definitely not help you with the drug business. Even my relative, Luo Xinghan, the first-generation drug lord of the Golden Triangle, has washed his hands of the drug business. Naturally, I don’t want to be in the drug business anymore.”
"You are engaged in poppy cultivation, which is a drug business in itself." Zhang Chuanshu also became rude. He felt that this old-fashioned way was a bit pretentious. He was obviously a drug dealer and had to keep himself clean.
"I'm not in the drug business, I'm just growing crops. Poppies are so beautiful. If there's just one flower growing on the yellow land, no one processes it, no one sells it, it's just an ordinary flower. I like it.
Flowers, why can’t I grow flowers? I grow opium poppies and have not participated in any reselling or processing activities. Is this considered a drug business?”
"Then the poppies you grow will be purchased, processed and sold by others. You have also played a very key role."
"But what I sell is only my flowers. I am not involved in the processing or selling of my fruits. I hope you can make it clear."
"Mr. Wang, you are too arrogant. You are obviously a drug trafficker. Why do you keep clearing yourself of the charges again and again? In fact, I don't like to see fake gentlemen like you the most! Your cooperation like this,
Just don’t talk about it! Without you, I can still find drug processing experts!" Zhang Chuanshu said and was about to get up.
"So you came to me because you wanted me to give you a chemical expert in drug processing. I do know a lot of people like this. However, your behavior is immoral. The Myanmar government has already issued a drug ban, and
You still want to add blood to the blade, aren't you throwing yourself into a trap? I will definitely not help you with this favor. Just leave if you want." Luo Zhen had no intention of retaining Zhang Chuanshu.
Unexpectedly, as soon as Zhang Chuanshu walked to the door, the door opened slightly. Sister Yang and Luo Tiantian were standing in the room outside the door. Luo Zhen also looked towards the door. This look didn't matter. After looking at it, he was stunned.
Luo Zhen's thinking began to become chaotic. Whether it was memories or longings, overwhelming fragments of love emerged in his mind. The child at the door, that cute little girl, wasn't the daughter he had longed for?
Not here
He was busy with work and couldn't get away. He had already gone back to the welfare home in Kunming, Yunnan Province to see his daughter. At this moment, his daughter was standing outside the door, five meters away from him.
But it made Luo Zhen stay in his seat for five minutes.
"Dad!" Luo Zhen finally woke up as Luo Tiantian cried out. At the same time, Luo Tiantian suddenly rushed to Luo Zhen's side, hugging Luo Zhen's neck and crying together.
The father and daughter were wrapped in a ball, crying loudly. It was a happy reunion. Luo Tiantian, who was in pain, did not cry when she said goodbye to her father, because he did not know that his father would never come back, so this time he made up for it all.
Luo Zhen cried and kissed his daughter. He had too many things to say to his daughter, but at this moment, crying was the only way to express the pain of lovesickness.
Zhang Chuanshu and Sister Yang closed the door and walked down to the restaurant on the first floor. The two of them sat in front of the bar, each holding a bottle of 350 ml beer, drinking and chatting.
"How was your conversation with Luo Zhen?" Sister Yang asked
"Haha, it's not that good. I won't help this old treacherous guy if he talks about things that benefit himself at the expense of others," Zhang Chuanshu said helplessly.
"That's just the way he is, but he does have a good heart. When he helped me, he didn't ask for a penny. But he asked them to help me with a lot of money, and he didn't even help me. He also has his own principles."
"There is a fart principle. It is clear that he is pretending to be aloof. He is planting poppies to benefit himself at the expense of others!"
"Although he has developed a method for growing hybrid poppies that can produce seven or eight times higher yields than ordinary poppies, his income is not as high as that of farmers who grow ordinary poppies."