the world is at stake

The girl with the tongue kiss is the daughter of a professor at Fatty Jin University, and the girl who "moves by herself" is the queen of the door.They are all of the best background, the heavenly daughters.

Five or six women of different looks came in from outside the bedroom, all of them were beautiful, and they were busy looking for clothes for Zhou Qingfeng to dress up.

The mature daughter-in-law turned her back after putting on her uniform, quietly took out a tablet from her pocket, and wanted to drink it with water.Zhou Qingfeng just put on his coat, glanced at him, and asked, "Ovulation period? Birth control pill?"

The mature daughter-in-law was startled, and replied timidly: "Yes. You don't have to worry, I know how to do it, and there will be no trouble."

"No, you misunderstood." Zhou Qingfeng said while buttoning the button, "If you can get pregnant, I will admit it."

"No, I can't." The mature daughter-in-law quickly shook her head, "I have a husband, so I can't conceive."

Zhou Qingfeng just smiled, straightened his clothes, put his arms around a girl and kissed her, "I know it's been hard for you these days, and I know you're not willing.

But when something happens, you can only face it, at least I haven't forced you to do anything.Even if you don't come to please me, I will save people.

Besides, you can go to China with me if you want.Although China is not as developed as South Korea, I can arrange suitable jobs for you.

Many of you know English, so it would be nice to be a teacher in school.If someone is good at dancing, it is also possible to join an art troupe or engage in training.If you have other ideas, you can also say.Anyway, I'm not a heartless person. "

After Zhou Qingfeng finished speaking, he left the bedroom.

Several women in the room looked at each other, and some of them couldn't understand Chinese and asked others what was going on.After asking clearly, everyone looked at the plump daughter-in-law in her early thirties with envy and jealousy in her eyes.

The daughter-in-law herself was holding a pill in a daze, speechless for a while.She didn't know whether to eat or not to eat.

As soon as the bedroom door opened, there were more young women outside, twenty or thirty of them.They are like female assistants in the office, each holding a thick stack of copied files in their hands.

Zhou Qingfeng laughed and went up, hugged a woman and kissed it, said a few witty words, either praising her body fragrance or praising her tender skin.

Most of the women were very shy. After kissing and hugging, they handed over the files they had just copied to Zhou Qingfeng.After a while, he couldn't hold it in his hands, so he could only walk out holding it.

Outside was a car sent by the North Korean Ministry of State Security, and several armed guards stared indifferently.

Zhou Qingfeng put the file in his hand on the car, and continued to cuddle with the women, completely ignoring the angry expressions of the North Korean guards next to him.

In the end, the car with too many files couldn't fit in it, so I had to call another car.Only then did Zhou Qingfeng bid farewell to the reluctant women—ah, they are all good women.

Huanfeiyanshou, shy and hot, young and mature, everything - these days are really a big challenge, and it's a test of a man's waist.

The car did not go to the building of the Ministry of Security, but drove to a labor camp in the outer suburbs of Pyongyang.

Cui Longzhu had obviously learned the details. Seeing Zhou Qingfeng appearing at the door of the labor camp in good spirits, he teased, "President Zhou, I'm still worried that you won't be able to get out of bed today."

The president is always thick-skinned, so he couldn't help being embarrassed at this moment.He smiled, took a thin roster from the accompanying secretary and handed it to Cui Yongzhu.

Cui Longzhu took the roster and opened it carefully, flipped through a few pages, looked at the files brought in by two cars, and said again, "Your Excellency, you are such a scum."

Zhou Qingfeng shook his head indifferently, "It's impossible for me to save some professor who studies ancient Korean literature, right? It's even more impossible to save some diplomat who acts as a coup liaison, right?

I guarantee that those poor women will not be thrown into labor camps and be ravaged, and I promise to take them out of North Korea. This is a great kindness.

I know you won't let them go, but I can't refuse those poor women, so I have to act to comfort them.As for the transcribed files on the car, you can figure it out.

Anyway, it's not me to be the villain, those poor women will understand.Stop talking nonsense and bring forward the person I want. "

Cui Yongzhu continued to flip through the roster in his hand unhurriedly, and found a piece of paper in it after flipping through a few pages.He glanced at it and said angrily, "What is this?"

Zhou Qingfeng also glanced at it, and said in surprise as if he had discovered a treasure: "Wow... This is a bearer check from the Bank of China, Hong Kong. It is US$100 million."

This silly tone made Cui Yongzhu angry, and he threw away the check signed by President Zhou on the spot.A gust of wind blew through, and the paper-like check turned over on the ground, and it disappeared somewhere.

So the president shook his head regretfully, and sighed: "One million dollars, whoever finds it will make a lot of money."

Cui Yongzhu was still indifferent.

The roster submitted by Zhou Qingfeng only contained names and ID numbers, without photos or resumes.

Cui Longzhu looked carefully at the first third, and soon impatiently threw it to the subordinates around him, ordering: "Bring him out."

The work of counting the heads is very cumbersome, and there are so many people on the roster, there are seven to eight hundred people.And this is only the first batch, and more will need to be taken away in the future.

Most of these people are technicians, ranging from air force ground staff to pilots, from nuclear energy experts to grassroots bureaucrats.They were probably implicated in the coup due to bad luck, or they usually complained to the government, but now they are reporting everywhere, so they are all arrested.

According to the agreement Zhou Qingfeng made with Cui Yongzhu, these people were "hired" by "Holy Light" and could not return to North Korea or leave China within five years.But all their labor remuneration must be paid to North Korea in U.S. dollars.

Simply put, they were sold as piggies.

North Korea is now so poor that there is no food to eat, and the labor camps exist like hell.The temporary camps were extremely simple, without any auxiliary facilities, just houses with brick walls filled with people.

The labor camp where Zhou Qingfeng came was supposed to hold 2000 prisoners, but actually held more than [-].In just a few days, there are dozens of old and weak people who can't stand it.

Being sold as a piglet is miserable, but it's better than staying in hell.The guards in the labor camp also knew that these people would surely die if they were not sent away, and 'Holy Light' was saving their lives.

But only those who can make it to the roster in Zhou Qingfeng's hands can leave, and the rest will have to wait for death.

When the door and window of the labor camp's dormitory sounded a little bit of fame, the prisoners locked inside were all terrified.But they soon discovered that those who were released had food and water, a hope of survival.

The barred windows of the barracks were quickly crowded with onlookers. They bravely asked the guards, and soon learned that a group of people could be sent away.

"Send it away? Why?"

"They're hired to pay for their work."

"Hire? Who hires? How?"

"Chinese people come to hire, and they can only leave if they are on a list."

"What list? Can we sign up and be hired?"

"No, only on the list."

The conversation with the guard quickly fell into an endless loop.Everyone wanted to leave the labor camp, but no one knew how to get their name on the list of people fleeing from here.

Those on the list burst into tears, and those not on the list cried even worse.The entire labor camp was full of loud shouts, mixed with guards' cursing.

Outside the labor camp, more than a dozen trucks brought in supplies, and another twenty or thirty vehicles were used to transport people.

When Zhou Qingfeng saw these trucks, he scolded his mother, "You guys are too greedy. When you entered the country, there were fifty trucks, but there were only... fourteen trucks left in front of me, less than one-third. "

Cui Yongzhu had an indifferent face, without saying a word or explaining.

Most of the [-] trucks carried canned food, pulled from the warehouse of the Shenyang Military Region.Many of them can only be used to feed pigs because they have been stored for too long. 'Holy Light' was willing to ask for it, and the military region sold it cheaply.

But there are only so many things, transported from the railway to Pyongyang, and there is not much left after being loaded into the truck-this is still transported in the name of the Ministry of National Security, and the hungry and crazy people are no longer afraid of anything.

Fourteen truckloads of canned food were transported to the labor camp, half of which were kept by the guards.

The remaining half is used to cook broth for the prisoners who are about to be picked up.According to the meaning of the guards, 'Holy Light' will take care of those lucky guys, so they can no longer be allowed to eat food from the labor camp.

Zhou Qingfeng cursed angrily, and went to quarrel with the guard as the president.As soon as he left, Cui Longzhu's confidant leaned over quietly and said in a low voice: "Minister, we have secretly put away that check."

"You..." Cui Yongzhu held his head up all the time, trying to get angry but held back.Looking at the thin face of his confidant, and hearing the cries of the labor camp, he could only look up to the sky and sigh, not knowing what to say.

In the end, nothing was seen and nothing was heard.

But why would a country do this?

Chapter 60 The Future of the Northeast

There was a clang outside the iron door, and the dazzling light penetrated into the filthy cell.More than [-] people crowded into a space of about ten square meters, and the air was extremely turbid.

The guards didn't want to come in either, and stood at the door to roll their names.

Hearing his name, Zheng Jingnan raised his rough head by the toilet in the corner, and looked weakly at the translucent doorway.

Labor camps are extremely scary places in North Korea, where there is basically no entry or exit.Staying in this harsh environment, without torture, people would starve to death.

The guard yelled his name once, and then again, until someone staggered out of the cell after he yelled the third time.Zheng Jingnan forced himself to stand up, followed behind a few prisoners, and walked out resignedly.

A dozen or so people left, and the cell was a little more spacious.The rest of the prisoners were lucky to be able to lie down on the straw, after all, they were tired after sitting for too long.

But when he got outside the cell, Zheng Jingnan unexpectedly discovered that today he was not going to be tortured, let alone shot.The prisoners who were called were each given a bowl, and lined up to get the broth to drink.

The broth is easy to make, that is, set up a large pot to boil water, and then pour the ingredients in the can into the pot.If there are large pieces of luncheon meat, the guards should eat until they are full, and then cut the pieces of meat into pieces and boil them until they are rotten.

This is already a delicacy, but the guards are willing to put the luncheon meat into the pot only when President Zhou is watching.Otherwise, there will only be some beans and the like in the pot, and you won't be hungry at all.

But even so, some guards in labor camps are still secretly hiding luncheon meat.Even though the President ran to Cui Yongzhu angrily and scolded him, Minister Cui remained expressionless and did not restrain him in any way.

North Korea has been short of food since the 90s, and the perennial hunger has made the whole country miserable, desperate and even desperate.Even the army can't see strong men, they are all lean and lean.

Zheng Jingnan followed the crowd with the bowl in his hand.As soon as he saw Zhou Qingfeng leave, the guards fished out the luncheon meat thrown into the cauldron and secretly hid it.

After World War II, American soldiers could sleep with Japanese women with a box of luncheon meat.During the Korean War, the Koreans turned the leftover luncheon meat eaten by American soldiers into a 'troop pot' that represented their culture.

Now North Korea is similar, food is the most important hard currency.

When it was Zheng Jingnan's turn to walk to the cauldron, he bent over stooped, but begged hard to get a piece of meat from the guard in charge of the spoon.

The guard was completely unmoved, shaking the spoon in his hand back and forth, hoping to shake off all the minced meat in order to save the precious luncheon meat.

In the end, Zheng Jingnan only got a bowl of oily soup.But the floating oil is fragrant and irritating to the stomach.He carefully held the bowl and walked to the side, blew on the hot air, took a sip happily, and felt warm all over.

It's just that the soup was finished, but Zheng Jingnan found that the President who was patrolling back and forth was standing in front of him.The two looked at each other, Zhou Qingfeng sighed and asked, "Why are you here?"

Zheng Jingnan was already numb, and grinned bitterly, "I drove the MD500 and took your people to Dandong, and before I came back, I learned that the coup d'etat had been suppressed.

I thought that relying on my own merits, I didn't dare to say that I would get any rewards, but at least I could go home.But when I came back by plane, the people from the security department took me away on the charge of 'participating in a rebel group'. "

This is the helicopter pilot who was kidnapped by Zhou Qingfeng and taken to the Baihuayuan State Guesthouse. It can be said that he was the key person who changed the course of the coup d'état.Without him, Zhou Qingfeng would not have been able to reach Pyongyang quickly.

But this person is also considered as "failed to draw a clear line with the rebel group and fight resolutely during the coup, and belongs to a speculator with wavering will."

Those who really had any definite culpability would have been shot. Most of the prisoners in labor camps are like this.

"Give him two more bowls of soup." Zhou Qingfeng turned his head and shouted to the guard in charge of the spoon.

But the guards couldn't understand Chinese, so they were in a daze.The CEO was forced to grab the big spoon, scooped up the meat from the cauldron and poured it into Zheng Jingnan's bowl.

Then Zhou Qingfeng got really impatient and personally directed several released prisoners to work.

Zheng Jingnan was very winking, he gave the other prisoners a bowl full of meat, and cheered up to help Zhou Qingfeng.Boiling water, adding firewood, pouring canned meat from trucks into pots to cook, he did everything.

The other prisoners instinctively realized the opportunity and crowded around Zhou Qingfeng.As long as there is a wink, everything will be done by the president, and the rest will not be troubled by him.

After working for a while, Zheng Jingnan felt a little tired, so he quickly fished out a few pieces of meat from the pot, and ate them while blowing hot air.Only when his stomach was full did he have the heart to observe his surroundings.

Hundreds of prisoners gathered in front of seven or eight cauldrons, huddled together to grab food.Those who are full will go to register, then leave the labor camp and board the truck waiting outside.

Recalling that the guards shouted during the roll call, those who could come out to have a big meal were basically capable of practical work.For example, professors and students of science and engineering in universities, ground crews and technicians in the military, or clerks in the government.

Many of the inmates were liberal arts students who were not so lucky. For example, among Zheng Jingnan's inmates, several poem writers were still with the toilet—the charge of "praising the criminal Zhang Chengze" was a crime.

A guard murmured enviously, "You guys are really lucky. Not only did you get out of the labor camp alive, but you also went to China to find a job. At least you don't have to go hungry."

The news spread quickly, sparking murmurs.But Zheng Jingnan didn't delay too long. After completing the registration, he was sent to Pyongyang Railway Station by truck, and headed north in a stuffy tanker.

This group of people will rest at the border again, and then apply for special visas to pass through the 'China-North Korea Friendship Bridge'. After being hired by 'Shengguang', they will temporarily settle in Dandong.

Everyone was told their fate for the next five years, and they could choose not to accept the employment of 'Holy Light'.But this is just a cutscene. Everyone can't wait to escape from North Korea. If they don't leave, they will really die.

Zheng Jingnan saw a huge number of 'refugees' while undergoing renovations in Sinuiju.These people are all 'unreliable coup sympathizers', and they are actually the family members of people like Zheng Jingnan.

Most of the 'refugees' are old, weak and women. They couldn't leave North Korea, and they couldn't continue their original life, so they were dispatched—the destination was the soon-to-be-constructed 'Tumen River Economic Development Zone'.

It is waste utilization.

Zhou Qingfeng spent a month in more than 10,000 North Korean labor camps, taking away [-] to [-] prisoners and [-]+ relatives of the prisoners.He is determined to create a seaport in the Sea of ​​Japan, and he will not stop until he achieves his goal.

As for the Yingying Yanyans in the State Guest House, he could only 'occasionally' get one or two people out to express themselves, and then accused Cui Yongsu of being a pervert with a 'painful' expression, and he couldn't buy accommodation with $100 million.

The pear blossoms and rain that Yingying and Yanyan cry every day, but the number has not decreased, but has continued to increase.A lot of troubled ladies flocked to him after learning that the president of 'Holy Light' was capable.

The famous 'North Korea Mansudae Art Troupe' almost became Zhou Qingfeng's exclusive harem art troupe.

When the number of women broke through three digits, even Uncle Zhou, who was as strong as steel and iron, couldn't hold on anymore. He could only half coax and half scare the women to be resettled in China, saying that they would not leave if they didn't leave.

Before leaving, at least ten North Korean girls were confirmed to be pregnant, and those who were not sure were unknown.Including the diplomat's daughter-in-law who wanted the morning-after pill.The reality forced them to make helpless choices.

Zhou Qingfeng was overjoyed, feeling that his 'Ethnographic Museum' was getting richer.

By August, China officially signed an agreement with the North Korean government to invest in the development of the Tumen River Basin.Rajin in northern North Korea was turned into a special administrative region, learning from Shenzhen to engage in economic development.

When Russia heard about this, they immediately jumped out to express their opposition. They took out the agreement signed by China and Russia, stating that only fishing vessels can pass through the mouth of the Tumen River, and commercial transportation is not allowed.

As for the demolition of the railway bridge stuck on the river?Don't even think about it, Maozi will not agree-the biggest function of that bridge is to block China from entering the Sea of ​​Japan.

For this situation, 'Holy Light' didn't respond at all.After Zhou Qingfeng dealt with the Pyongyang issue, he personally took a helicopter to inspect the Tumen River Basin to investigate the difficulties in the construction of this place.

Mao Zi obstructed, preventing China from using the river to carry out freight.

It doesn't matter, 'Holy Light' intends to dig a tributary into North Korea from the area controlled by the Chinese side.

After all, Fangchuan in the east of Hunchun is only a dozen kilometers away from the mouth of the sea. As long as the existing lake is used and a new river channel less than ten kilometers is dug, it is easy to avoid that damned railway bridge.

The main stream of the Tumen River is narrow and has a huge drop. It is necessary to spend a lot of money to dig wide and deep waterways.It would be nice to have the country invest together in this matter, and 'Holy Light' did not plan to do it alone.

In addition, the most important thing is not the river, but the railway.After all, the Tumen River is not the Yangtze River, and its watershed is too remote for large-scale development.