Record of northern Myanmar

Hearing Aqiang's words, I really smiled.

This person can be used in the future!

But I still need to observe Wangkan more.

But I'm not worried. After all, there is Alai in the middle. With him here, I'm not afraid that Wangkan has other thoughts. Otherwise, Alai won't let him go if he gets in trouble!

Alai's house is in a residential area not far away.

The house is also two-story, with a yard in front where Alai's car is parked.

Alai and Wangkan are preparing ingredients on the side open-air dining table.

There are some things already placed on the table next to it.

"Haha, Brother Meng!" Alai greeted me, "I was still wondering if you could come out, so you called! Come and take a look, today's ingredients are particularly fresh!"

I walked over with a smile, nodded to Wangkan, and looked down at them playing with the ingredients.

"Alai, I have something to discuss with you today!" I said, picking up a sugar apple on the table, cutting it with a knife, and eating a piece.

Alai wiped his hands, asked Wangkan to continue, and took a few steps to the side with me.

I didn't want to prevent Aqiang and Wangkan from listening, and I didn't lower my voice. After all, they would be needed later.

I briefly explained the results of my discussion with Brother Hu to Alai.

Alai thought for a moment, "You mean, in the future, we won't have to catch all the piglets from China?"

I threw away the custard apple peel, "No, there are still many rich Chinese people, especially those who can travel! What we mean is that as long as they are piggies and can make money, it will not matter who they are in the future."

He nodded, "I understand, since it's all about making money, it doesn't matter where Piggy comes from!"

Aqiang and Wangkan had stopped what they were doing and listened to what we were saying.

I glanced at them, "Aqiang and Wangkan, from now on they will be responsible for outside affairs!"

The two of them looked at each other, their eyes brightening.

When I use them, it means that I am giving them something to do and making money.

Alai thought about it again, looked back at the two of them, and nodded again, "Let's eat first and talk while eating."

People here cook very simply. Many ingredients are simply seasoned, marinated raw or cooked in a pot, and mixed with various chili peppers, garlic and plant leaves mashed for seasoning.

We sat in the yard, eating and chatting in low voices, and soon smoothed out the plan on how to catch the piglets as soon as possible.

Aqiang is from Thailand and is very familiar with Thailand.

And there are a lot of Chinese people traveling to Thailand, or in other words, there are a lot of people traveling to Thailand all over the world.

The two of them are responsible for going to Thailand to find suitable piglets, regardless of gender, and capture them without distinction.

I didn't ask whether the two of them would ask anyone else for help. I just reminded them that after catching the piglet, the traces should be eliminated as much as possible, and no one could follow the clues and get to Miaowadi.

They were in charge of the piglets, and I paid them per head.

It's over once we get here.

Brother Song and Ahu were very generous and promised me to pay 500 yuan per head.

If they get ten people at once, that's five thousand, and they will be rewarded one thousand more.

Now calculated according to the exchange rate, five hundred yuan is equivalent to 150,000 kyats.

For Myanmar’s consumption level, it is already quite high.

You know, in Myanmar, the average monthly work per person is only five to six hundred yuan.

Five hundred yuan per head is equivalent to a month's salary for them working outside, and the more they work, the more they get!

Aqiang and Wangkan were very happy and had already begun to discuss how to get piglets.

I asked Alai to take me back, and on the way I told him that he would be responsible for the piglets coming in and out.

If the piglets need to be trained and managed later, it will all be left to him.

The most lacking thing in the park now is piglets, and Alai himself knows it. I told him this to give him a chance.

After we returned to the park, we separated.

I walked towards the small building, wondering what happened to Zhang Xiaoli.

Because she has never been seen since she was brought here.

Manny was sent to Sister Mei, and I told Brother Song my thoughts. I didn’t know if I could bring it back.

When I arrived at the small building, I saw the guards whispering and laughing at the door, not knowing what they were talking about.

"Brother Meng!" a guard shouted after seeing me, and the others stopped talking.

"What are you talking about so happily?" I asked with a smile.

"Brother Meng, that woman is so delicious!" The guard said to me mysteriously, "We serve her every day. She talks harsh words, but her body is very honest and very cooperative!"

Another guard said: "In a few days she will be begging us to serve her!"

I wondered: "Which woman? Did I bring her back?"

"Yes!" the guard said, "Brother Meng, have you already tasted it yourself? Next time you see something like this, don't forget to call us brothers?"

My heart skipped a beat. I knew that women would definitely encounter this when they got here, but I still felt very uncomfortable.

"Which one is it?" I asked again, "Didn't you bring two back?"

The guard smiled mischievously, "The tall one is the best of the best. Brother Song kept it himself. We are talking about the other one!"

I felt even more uncomfortable. Brother Song kept Zhang Xiaoli by himself?

What about Zhang Jiao?

How does he let Zhang Jiao deal with herself?

And Manny, didn't you say she was sent to Amei?

"Where's the person?" I asked pretending to be casual, "I want to go up and talk to Brother Song about something. How embarrassing it would be if I met him!"

"Haha..." they laughed.

The guard said: "Brother Song is upstairs, and we didn't see that woman again! The other one we were talking about was taken away by Sister Mei after being kept here for two days! Oh, think about it, I was not in good health that day, otherwise Definitely going to come two more times!”

I knew it in my mind, joked a little with them, and walked in.

On the third floor, Brother Song, Ahu, and Zhang Jiao were all there.

I didn't see Zhang Xiaoli, but I saw that Brother Song's bedroom door was closed.

I called out at the door: "Brother Song, Brother Tiger!"

They raised their heads and looked at me. Brother Song smiled and said, "Ameng is back? Come in!"

I walked over and wondered what they were doing around the computer.

Brother Song and Ahu pulled me to sit on the sofa without waiting for me to approach.

Brother Song asked: "How are you doing over there?"

"I told Alai, he takes this matter very seriously! He thinks that Brother Song and Brother Hu value him very much. He has repeatedly promised that his two brothers have no problem and will start soon!"

Brother Song nodded, "Well, not bad! Then you should keep an eye on yourself more! Huh?"

I understand what he means. He is telling me not to trust Alai too easily, especially people outside.

"Didn't they say anything about the price you gave them?" Ahu suddenly asked.

"One head costs five hundred, and it's too late for them to be happy!"

"Huh? Pfft..." Ahu was stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud, and Brother Song also laughed.

"Ah? Did I remember it wrong?" I recalled it, and it seemed that I remembered it correctly!

"No, no!" Ahu couldn't stop laughing, picked up the coffee on the table and took a sip, "I was laughing at you for being too honest! If I say I'll give you five hundred, you'll tell me five hundred, and if you say three hundred, four hundred, That’s a lot for them!”

"Isn't that corruption?"

Brother Song laughed so much that he began to wipe his tears, "Okay, Ahu, don't embarrass him! Ameng is one of our own, and he will definitely not think of this. From now on, can't we just give him an extra 100 per head?"