Siheyuan: Bringing Warehouses to 1959

I don’t know what happened in the report just now. When Mason came back again, all the negative emotions such as uneasiness, panic, anger, etc. before the report disappeared, and he became positive again.

This is not the partner Yellen wants!

"It looks like there's good news!" Yellen asked indirectly.

"That's good news!" Mason said with a smile. "I have been authorized to be in charge of the entire project, including all projects involving Zeng Wangcai. Thank you very much for your help."

"Ah...haha, you're too polite. We are brothers." Yellen said with an awkward smile.

I haven't made the phone call yet...

Mason's car in Jiangdao is an extended Lincoln, which is luxurious but not low-key.

At this time, Lincoln was parked in the hotel's private parking space. The butler had opened the car door and prepared champagne in the car.

But what didn’t match the atmosphere and style inside the car was the presence of several suitcases.

"Sir!" The butler wearing white gloves opened a suitcase and said apologetically, "We were in a hurry. The nearby bank didn't have that much cash, so we took some of it out, so the cash is not very neat."

The denominations of US dollars are the same as ours now, 1, 5,10,20,50,100, , , , , so the best way to prepare three million dollars is to use all notes, which is both more classy and saves trouble.

But the actual situation does not allow it. It seems that we always talk about units such as tens of millions and hundreds of millions here. In fact, three million is a lot. This is Jiangdao, and it is not easy to gather the money.

Contrary to the butler's expectations, Mason did not get angry and got into the car very calmly.

"It doesn't matter!" Mason said easily, "Mr. Zeng won't mind such a small matter, let's drive."

Unbelievably calm...

There was a car leading the way, and Mason and Yellen were naturally accompanied by bodyguards when they traveled.

Unlike previous trips to Temple Street, the traffic in Jiangdao is now very smooth. There is no public transportation except private cars on the road.

Mason, who had returned to normal, got off the car at the entrance of Temple Street and asked the bodyguard to get the money. He said, "Yellen, let's walk in. There are too many people here."

There were indeed a lot of people. The nearby residents had surrounded the Temple Street, and Linghua's followers were also interspersed among them to guard against it secretly.

"No problem!" Yellen got off the car and walked into the world where ordinary people in Jiangdao lived for the first time. "Have you noticed that this place is a bit similar to the Luogu Alley in the south of Sijiu City mentioned in the intelligence we got? These people are obviously Zeng Wangcai's people."

"That's normal, this is his home court." Mason shrugged, seemingly indifferent.

After entering Temple Street, under the gaze of a group of neighbors, the two of them, protected by bodyguards carrying suitcases, came to the door of the grocery store and saw Zeng Wangcai, the leisurely Zeng Wangcai, and... Elena!

This woman looks familiar...

When Mason saw Elena, he couldn't remember where he had seen her before.

In fact, the two sides met for a short time at the Great Wall Hotel, and there was basically no contact between the two sides. Even if there was contact, Mason and Yellen's attention was attracted by the puppet Vladimir, and they would not notice the middle-aged Elena.

"Haha, welcome, welcome, warm welcome!" Zeng Wangcai stood up enthusiastically when he saw the two people arrived, and said a welcome speech that the two people still remembered vividly. At the same time, he opened his arms and said loudly as if he was welcoming old friends, "You came at the right time. We have prepared a unique dinner feast. Let us eat and talk at the same time... Let me introduce Miss Elena, my friend whom you met last time!"

Zeng Wangcai was not worried at all about Elena's identity being exposed, because the name Elena was very common among the Russians.

Yellen resisted the urge to twitch her lips and shook hands with Zeng Wangcai, and then lost the right to speak. This matter is currently a conflict between Zeng Wangcai and Mason.

"Mr. Zeng, I'm sorry. I apologize for my rudeness before!" Mason waved his hand, and the bodyguard brought the suitcase and opened it on the egg roll table. "Here is three million, count it!"

???

It's already this high, there's no need to count, right?

Zeng Wangcai lowered his voice and whispered in Mason's ear: "Great! It looks like we can have a good talk later. Please sit down for a while. I'll take care of something."

"no problem!"

“Good tea...”

Zeng Wangcai asked people to serve tea, then shouted on the communicator to bring the people up.

Under the gaze of residents on both sides of Temple Street and Mason's bodyguards, more than twenty people with their hands tied walked over, followed by several people carried on stretchers.

The bodyguards and the aunties who had made the final contribution brought these people over and saw the banknotes on the egg roll table at a glance.

"We're all here, right? Well, I'll keep my word and thank Mr. Mason for the money. Let's all say thank you, Mr. Mason, for the money."

"Thank you sir for the money!"

"Thank you sir for the money!"

"Thank you..."

Mason has never read Romance of the Three Kingdoms, otherwise he might have been angry to death by thanking Governor Zhou for the arrows he gave him.

What follows is the distribution of money, a lively and enthusiastic event.

"Who reported this guy?" Xiaobao pulled up an agent and yelled.

"It's me!" A bodyguard immediately jumped out, "Brother Bao, this guy was found by a few of us, and we also caught that guy at the beef offal store. Did you forget, Brother Bao?"

"There are so many people, how can I remember them all?" Xiao Bao asked, "Who else is there? Pick someone out yourself."

"Here he comes, it's him!"

The two unlucky guys were dragged out, lowering their heads, too embarrassed to look at Mason.

It's shameful. We are elites trained by secret agents, but we were captured by a group of ordinary citizens. Now it seems that we have to ask the boss to pay money to redeem us...

"Two people, double the red envelopes, take it, this is what big brother promised!" Xiaobao took the red envelopes wrapped by the assisting people and stuffed them into the hands of Taibao and his younger brother.

The red envelope was filled directly from the cash in the suitcase, in front of everyone.

So everyone can see it clearly, it’s real US dollars, and there’s no telling how much is in a thick red envelope. It means you don’t have to work for at least one or two years.

"Thank you, Brother Leopard!"

"Go thank me over there, you fool."

"Ohhh, thank you, bro!"

Zeng Wangcai smiled and said, "Isn't it strange that your people can't hide anywhere when they come here? This is the reason. The people here are all my spies."

Mason was speechless. In his opinion, ordinary people were worthless and did not need to be bribed.

Zeng Wangcai didn't say much to him. After everyone was released, he loudly announced to all the residents: "To celebrate the anniversary, starting from tomorrow, all the goods in the store will be sold to all the neighbors at a 50% discount..."

The happiness suddenly expanded.

In the evening, Zeng Wangcai and Elena were on one side, and Mason and Yellen were on the opposite side.

There is a grill in the middle, with various foods grilling, and the negotiations are about to begin.