Carrying a gun, Nanmanzi and Han Dayan chased out. As soon as they arrived outside the door, Yier had already got into the pickup truck.
"What the hell do you mean?" Nanmanzi walked over and asked with a frown without any nonsense.
"What's going on? He even took out his gun." Il asked, looking at Nanmanzi with a smile.
"Your mother has cancer, so she went to someone else's card table to steal money," Han Dayan asked in a very disgraceful tone.
"Haha, I don't have a mother. Look at you, what a big deal it is. I really went out to do errands without bringing any money. I call you buddy. Isn't it worth the five thousand? As for chasing me out." El picked up the file and Grinning with bared teeth.
"If you really want to borrow money, just say it properly. We are in trouble, so we don't need three to five thousand. However, you are not my son. I am not satisfied with taking money like this. Please give it to me quickly." Nanmanzi stretched out his hand and said. .
"Barbarian, you are too arrogant. You scolded my mother, but I didn't even say anything back. You can't go on forever. Okay, I'm not the same as you. I'll take care of things first and talk about it when I get back."
El's tone is casual and he looks like a leprosy. He won't quarrel with you. Anyway, he will drive away if he doesn't pay back the money.
"I asked you to fucking give me the money," Nanmanzi stretched out his hand and grabbed his collar directly.
Yier lowered his head and glanced at Nanmanzi, grabbed the palm on his collar, paused, and said with a smile: "Why are you so ignorant? Xiangnan arranged for Mr. Awei to grow crops privately." I understand, do you understand the arrangements for me? I also know about this, should Xiang Nan also express his feelings to me?"
Nanmanzi gritted his teeth and looked at him, his palms trembling with anger.
"Stop JB wielding swords and guns, who are you trying to scare? Touch me and I will talk to Mr. Kun Li about this. If Xiangnan wants to grow whatever he wants, then I will do it too. Who can't afford it?" I need some seed money," El curled his lips and said, directly pulling Nanmanzi's palm away and starting the pickup truck.
Han Dayan looked at him and was speechless. If he beat someone, he would go to Kun Li. He looked like a scoundrel. What can you do?
"Tell Xiang Nan that I have nothing to do recently. When will he invite me to play in Shangmengla? If you have money, we can spend it together, haha."
El laughed and drove away.
"Isn't this just a fucking dog basket?"
Nanmanzi clutched his gun, kicked open the iron barrel next to him, and cursed in a loud voice.
"When Nan Nan comes back, you have to tell him that something happened all morning and night, and you didn't even know about it. Yesterday, he peed at Zhang Ben's door. He didn't know he was provoking you, but he made you feel disgusted."
Han Dayan said slowly.
"...Fuck, let's go, go back."
"You don't want to play anymore."
"I'm just having fun, I'm not in the mood anymore."
The two of them rushed to their residence in a depressed mood, as if they had eaten flies.
…
I stayed in Yangon for two days and discussed the matter thoroughly with Tang Botu. 8.5 kilograms almost disappeared when they reached the place. The sales are definitely no problem, but there are still some problems in transportation. That heavy industry ship cannot be used again and again. It doesn’t matter, Tang Botu had a lot of connections on this matter, that’s why it took so long.
He is a very stubborn person. Opening up transportation channels requires money. He feels that it is a bit distressing to spend the money on his own. The business belongs to two people, so I should also support him.
I didn't have much resistance to this matter. After all, the matter was done and the interests were still very objective. Tang Botu was afraid that I thought he would steal the money from the middle, so he invited me to join him in the relationship.
"Well, I can't go to Africa with you. This is sheer nonsense. Besides, I don't want to show up. I can reimburse you part of the money, but you have to wait." I thought for a moment and bared my teeth.
"Why wait?" Tang Botu asked, looking at me sideways.
"Because I have no money now. I have to wait for the goods to be sold before I can give you the money." I said confidently.
"You are still afraid that I will waste the benefits." Tang Botu said quietly.
"Yes, I'm just afraid that you will waste the benefits, so you put the money down first and deliver the goods twice. Now that I have money in my hand, I will definitely give it to you. Whoever doesn't will give it to my son," I said, patting my chest.
"...You are so damn stupid," Tang Botu cursed through gritted teeth.
"I'm even worse than you." I immediately laughed.
"hehe."
Tang Botu looked at me, bared his teeth and smiled, and I smiled too.
…
The business was concluded and I was in a happy mood. After agreeing on the shipping date with Tang Botu, I thought about returning to Yuzhai quickly to see the work progress of the old farmer and supervise the processing time.
Tang Botu continued to stay in Yangon to enjoy himself. On the same day, Lao Xian and I returned as we still had light.
While driving on the road, my phone suddenly rang.
"Hello." I greeted Zhang Jun on the other end of the phone with a smile.
"What's the matter? I'm so happy for you." Zhang Jun asked easily.
"...Shit, that's a good thing. I'm telling you, we're working with Tang Botu on the No. 4 matter. We have an idea. It's like this..." I didn't hold back at all and told the results of the discussion here. Zhang Jun said.
Zhang Jun listened to my words quietly, then scratched his nose and asked: "Then you have to figure this out for Kunli. Once it is shipped, Kunli will have a hard time hiding it."
"Why am I so relieved about Kun Li? Isn't it because you and your boss are in the middle to provide him with financial support? How else would I have the guts, haha." I said with a laugh.
"...That's right." Zhang Jun was silent for a moment, then slowly replied: "Okay, you can fix it."
"What's wrong with you? Why are you so listless when talking?" I asked a little confused.
"It's okay, I'm just a little tired, haha." Zhang Jun said with a smile.
"Fuck, if you feel tired, let's not do it for him. Come to Myanmar and drive for Brother Nan, and I will reward you with a hundred thousand yuan a month." I said jokingly.
"Okay, I can't survive anymore, I'll find you, haha." Zhang Jun smiled.
"I'm kidding, I have to explain things clearly to you. The goods here are starting to be sold. I will send you money regularly and count you as a share." I said seriously.
"Don't talk nonsense. I'm not short of money. Let's wait until you get better." Zhang Jun replied speechlessly.
"Emotions are feelings, money is money, one code is the same, that's it."
I insisted.
"Okay, I have something else to do, so I won't talk about it for now." Zhang Jun didn't answer the question at all and hung up the phone.
"Hold."
I looked at the screen of my phone and cursed silently.
"You said you should give him money, what did you say?" Lao Xian opened his mouth and asked.
"...He said he didn't want it, but we have to give him the money." I said without hesitation.
"Yes, I have to give it. You are an interesting person. We can stand firm in Yuzhai. He has worked hard for the boss." Guangming nodded in agreement.
"It must be done. If I can't do it, can I hand it over to him?" the old immortal said proudly.
The three of us drove quickly while chatting.
…
Zhang Jun was in Beijing, his mouth full of worry. Li Ming didn't want to have any contact with Myanmar for the time being, so he couldn't open his mouth.
Here, what Zhang Jun just heard from me is that I still have some opportunities here in Yuzhai, and I have invested in these opportunities. If I withdraw and suffer serious losses, and face a situation where I have nowhere to go,.
Kun Li has not called for payment for two days. This silent protest means that Kun Li is dissatisfied, and who will he vent his dissatisfaction on?
The results speak for themselves...
Zhang Jun is an extremely strong person. He hides everything in his heart. He is unwilling to talk to others and is embarrassed to talk to others. He couldn't open his mouth and said to me: "Nannan, there are some changes in our funds. If it doesn't work, don't do it." If you don't stay in Yuzhai anymore, please leave quickly..."
In the room, Zhang Jun rubbed his face, went to the bathroom to wash his face, then took the phone and dialed Li Ming's cell phone. After the call was connected, he opened his mouth and said: "Brother, my friend has something to do, I want to go back." …….”
"Northeast, don't you have something to do at home? This period is very sensitive, so don't worry about going back..." Li Ming said with a frown.
"No, my friend is in Zhejiang. I'll go over and have a look." Zhang Jun nodded.
"Oh, Zhejiang is okay, then you go and come back early."
"good."
Zhang Jun hung up the phone, booked a ticket, and headed straight to the northeast.
…
On the other side, I was fucking pissed off too.
Because when I first arrived in Yuzhai, I encountered a disgusting thing. Nanmanzi was going to Mengla to buy a water pump. As soon as he drove the car, he suddenly found that the car was out of gas. He thought the oil pipe was broken because he had just filled up the gas yesterday. , who knew that as soon as he opened the fuel tank, he took a wire and poked it inside, and found that it was clean inside, not even a single oil residue.
"Fuck you. Damn it. Damn it. Where's the oil..."
Nanmanzi stood in the courtyard and cursed. Later, someone said that it seemed that Il drank too much last night and used a bucket to drain away the oil...
After listening, Nanmanzi was so angry that he didn't say anything for five minutes. He went back to his house to get a bicycle, and out of anger, he rode it to Mongla.
Yes, Southern Barbarians have this kind of ruthlessness. You stole the damn oil for me. I can ride a bicycle and buy a water pump.
I heard about the numerous crimes committed by El in the past few days when I came back, and my lungs almost exploded with anger.
After listening to everyone complaining, I licked my lips and walked out of the attic with a broken machete in my arms. It was also a narrow road. As soon as I walked out, I saw El driving a dusty car into the village. There were two people sitting there.
"Hey, Nannan is back. Please invite me to Lisboa for a visit. I really miss that place. I don't have any cigarettes at home..."
El's words are thorny now, he's holding your things, and he's hurting you.
"Haha, you can do it anytime. Come on, get off the car."
I hooked my palms.
"What's wrong."
"It's okay, I'll give you something good." I bared my teeth and smiled.
Il walked down doubtfully, and the two people behind him also greeted me.
"You go first."
I pointed at the other two people and said, they turned around and left with a smile.
"Look, you were still thinking about me when you went to Yangon. Bring me something to see." Il stretched out his hand to me with a smile on his face.
"Do you think this is a good game? It's curved and serrated, so you'll never forget it in your life..." I reached out and took out the machete from my pocket.
El was stunned.
My left hand suddenly touched his hair, and with all my strength in my arm, I suddenly moved forward.
"Snapped,."
The side of the blade hit El's face with an extremely crisp sound.
"...fuck you, mom, that hand stole the oil, stretched out..."