Zhang Ben went downstairs to call Cha Ji. I quickly took a tissue and touched Guangming's face randomly twice, and then said: "Someone is here, someone is here. Stop peeing."
"...It's okay, it's okay, I'll adjust it." Guangming Zhen said in a daze.
Five minutes later, Zhang Ben followed Chaji and walked in. I immediately stood up with a smile and said, "It's okay. Come, sit down and have something to eat together."
"Haha, I've already finished eating..." Chaji scratched his head and replied quite falsely.
"Drink whatever you want, you're welcome, sit down and sit down."
"That would be troublesome."
"Oh, why bother to drink some wine? Benzi, get another pair of bowls and chopsticks." I said hello, pulled Chaji and sat down.
Zhang Ben went out to get bowls and chopsticks, and poured another glass of bubble wine. The four of us sat here, drinking and chatting casually.
I was just being polite at first, so I raised my glass to Chaji and said, "I've been tormenting you all day long and delaying your business, so I'd like to give you a toast."
"Toss." Chaji was stunned for a moment.
"Oh, it just means trouble. I'm done." I explained and drank the remaining white wine in one sip.
Chaji had a drink with him and said with a smile: "You guys have such great personalities."
"That's how we Northeasterners are." I said casually.
"I've always heard you say, where on earth is the Northeast?" Chaji asked, having nothing to say.
"That's far away. It's closer to Russia." I explained with a smile.
"oh."
Cha Ji nodded, touched his chin, thought for a moment, and said vaguely: "Mr. Xiang Nan, you guys are generous and we get along well. To be honest, I came here today to give you a few words of warning. "
I was stunned for a moment, then took the wine bottle and filled it with Chaji again, and said with a smile: "I am new to this place, I really need a reminder from my friends."
"...Uh...I don't feel comfortable saying this, but the old people in Yuzhai all know what's going on. Anyway, just don't get too close to Zabu. Although Yuzhai is not a big place, it is very complicated, haha. "Chaji whispered.
I paused and let Chaji say: "Eat vegetables, eat vegetables."
"haha okay."
"...Brother Chaji, what does this complicated mean? I just came here, and your words made me nervous." I immediately called my brother and asked humbly.
"...I really can't say it. You can see it. No one in Yuzhai has a gun. I'm just running errands. I don't dare to say the wrong thing. Just remember to stay away from Zabu. That's right. ." Chaji seemed to be quite embarrassed.
When I saw Chaji's dead appearance, it was obvious that he was the lubricant with a weak mouth. After thinking for a moment, I suddenly reached out and picked up the phone that Chaji had placed on the table, fiddled with it and said, "Hey, what brand is this?" "
"Haha, I don't know either. My friend brought it back from China and the launch button is broken."
"This phone call is very important, how could it be damaged?" I said melancholy.
"Snapped."
Zhang Ben had already taken off the battery, held his own Samsung Count, placed it in front of Cha Ji and said, "I bought this new one, brother Cha Ji, take it and use it."
"Snapped."
Guangming turned around and slapped her, stared at her eyes, smelled of alcohol, and said with a drunken look on her face: "You kid, you know how to do things? You can't give away old things."
"Brother Ming, I don't have any new ones."
"Fuck, there's no new one, just give him money to buy a new one and that's it."
After speaking, Guangming stood up unsteadily, his body was stiff, and he fell to the ground twice. He turned around and opened the drawer, pulled out seven or eight thousand in cash, and still put it on the table. He said with great generosity and inconsiderateness. : "What are friends? What's yours is mine, and what's mine is yours. Take Brother Chaji and buy a better phone later."
"Brother Ming, you drank too much." I frowned and warned.
"Yes, yes, you drank too much, I can't take the money." Chaji was also a little embarrassed.
"If you don't give me face, it's too little."
Guangming turned back and took out another four or five thousand from the drawer, threw it on the table, stared at his eyes and asked, "Is it enough?"
Chucky was silent for a while, then smiled and said, "I really can't take it."
"Fuck, that's not enough." Guangming said and turned around.
"Don't, don't do this." Chaji pulled Guangming.
"...Brother Chaji, he drank too much. Don't be like him. Just take it first and pay it back to him after you sober up." I advised, leaned forward, and stuffed the money in. Chucky looked in his pocket and said with embarrassment: "Don't put all this money on the table, it's not good for others to see."
"Look at what happened, why did you drink so much?" Chaji supported Guangming and sat down slowly.
"Brother Chaji, I just came to Yuzhai and I'm still a refugee. I don't dare to interfere with anything. I just want to stay and leave when my term is over. I would be very grateful to you if you could remind me of something." I cupped my fists and said.
Chaji paused for a moment, chirped, then leaned into my ear and said: "Zhabu's father used to be a general in Yuzhai, and was later caught by the Chinese police in a trap, but how he was caught is still unknown. People figure it out...you got it."
I was stunned for three seconds, then nodded quickly and said, "Thank you, thank you."
"Zhabu has the right to spend money, but he has no right to control the money." Chaji added.
"...I understand." I nodded again, greeted Chaji and said, "Come, drink, drink."
…
Ten minutes later, Chaji made an excuse to leave, and I was sent downstairs. He took out the money and wanted to give it to me. I turned my head and vomited, waved my hands without even being able to speak, and fell down in a daze. He supported me on Zhang Ben's body and said to Cha Ji: "You should go back first, Brother Cha Ji, he is also drunk."
"...Then I'll give you the money."
"Brother Chaji, aren't you going to let me get scolded? I don't dare to take it. Give it to him later." Zhang Ben replied, helped me and went upstairs.
Chucky looked at our backs and smiled, put his hands in his pockets, touched the money and left.
…
"Wow."
I went back to the house and washed my face. Zhang Ben packed his things and said with a curl of his lips: "These damn Burmese compatriots are also a B. They can't do anything. Money is good. This Chaji is enough for his grandson." , so good at pretending.”
"The money has been spent, so stop scolding me, okay." I wiped my face and asked Guangming again: "How much did you give him just now?"
"It feels like fourteen thousand seventy-eight." Guangming said professionally, not like he had drunk too much.
"...It's too much, what do you think?" I said a little distressed.
"Fuck, it's all my money that was spent." Guangming sweated furiously.
"But this news is very important. Yuzhai is not a big place, but the struggle is not small. We JB really lack this information. Otherwise, we are like two fools, flirting with everyone, and everyone may be offended in the end." I Said while sitting on the bed.
"Zhabu asks you to go out for a walk tomorrow, what do you do?" Guangming asked, licking his lips.
"...That's a problem. If you don't go, it's not good. If you go, it's not good either." I was a little helpless.
"I asked you how to do it." Guangming continued to ask.
"Call Chaji when we go there. Don't let him take the money for free. Ten thousand forty-five thousand is enough for him to be a witness for a month, haha." I said with a smile.
"It's reliable if you do this."
Guangming nodded, expressing satisfaction.
…
Around noon the next day, Zabu came to see me and went fishing with him. I readily agreed, but when we were leaving, Zhang Ben forcibly pulled Chaji away. Zabu was stunned for a moment and didn't say anything. Just drove out.
Yuzhai.
Cha Meng took three people and drove into a small village below Yuzhai. The car stopped at the door of a private house. He took the car key and walked in.
After entering the living room, they changed clothes, put on gas masks, and entered the studio.
More than a dozen people were busy indoors. A large tray more than one meter long was filled with two ten-story wooden shelves, which contained white frozen objects. This was No. 4, which was about to solidify.
The people responsible for working here are all opium poppy farmers. Not only middle-aged women, but also children aged fifteen or sixteen are working...
"How long will it take for the goods to be shipped?" Cha Meng asked.
"Tomorrow evening."
"Where's the ice?"
"A time."
"Okay, hurry up." Cha Meng looked around the room and nodded.
"Mr. Chameng, our payment..."
"It will be finished tomorrow." Cha Meng replied casually, pointing to the number 4 on the tray and said: "Diluted it by 30%. If the stuff is so good, it should be worthless."
"Okay, I understand."
"Okay, you guys get busy."
Cha Meng gave a few instructions and led the people out of the studio. Outside the door, he dialed Kun Li's phone number.
"boss."
"How's the goods?"
"You can pretend tomorrow." Cha Meng replied respectfully.
"Okay." After saying that, Kun Li was about to hang up the phone.
"Boss, should we deliver this batch of goods?" Cha Meng asked tentatively.
When Kun Li heard this, he paused and asked with a faint smile: "What do you mean?"
Cha Meng sweated on his forehead, thought for a few seconds, and said slowly: "Boss, we have fewer people."
"Hey, what are Xiangnan and the others doing?" Kun Li asked, changing the subject.
"It seems he went fishing." Cha Meng replied.
"Ask him to come find me when he comes back." Kun Li said and hung up the phone.
Cha Meng held his cell phone and stood there with a smile on his lips.
"What did the boss say?" the companion asked.
"Let Xiangnan go back to find him." Cha Meng replied.
"...Haha, that's a good thing." His companion suddenly smiled.
"Mi Le, please contact the gang of stragglers in the village..." Cha Meng thought for a moment and said.
"All the strongholds have dispersed, and there are only a few people left."
"These are the people we need. There are so many people that I can't use them." Cha Meng said without hesitation.
"...The problem is that after contacting them, what should I say? What should I do with the goods from Guangzhou?" the companion asked with a frown.
When Cha Meng heard this, he fell silent for a moment. He was thinking seriously.