Siheyuan: I am Jia Dongxu's cousin

"mainland!!"

"This..." When Chen Zhichao heard Zhang Weiguo's request, he looked hesitant and was not sure whether to agree or not.

"Boss Chen, don't be in a hurry. Come have a cup of tea and think about it slowly."

Zhang Weiguo believed that Chen Zhichao would definitely agree. After all, for gangsters like them, although this matter was risky, the profits were also huge.

Moreover, Zhang Weiguo was not worried that he would report him. After all, he had told Chen Zhichao about this matter face to face, and he would never admit it afterwards.

Besides, if Chen Zhichao really dared to use this matter to threaten him, the first to suffer would be the Bamboo Union. After all, he didn't have much business in Ryukyu, and the headquarters of the Bamboo Union was in Ryukyu.

"Huh..." Chen Zhichao gritted his teeth, "Zhang Sheng, may I know what we are transporting over there?"

"Just some medicine."

"Don't worry, Boss Chen. I'm just a businessman and I won't get involved in matters between Dragon Country and Ryukyu. This time it's just because Dragon Country gave too much."

Zhang Weiguo gave Chen Zhichao an explanation, you see, I just want to make money and I don’t want to get involved in their affairs at all, there is no need to worry about me because I am from the mainland.

"Mr. Zhang, how much medicine do we need to transport?" Chen Zhichao asked with determination.

"Don't worry, Boss Chen, there are only 2000 million Hong Kong dollars worth of drugs. Zhang believes that these drugs are just a drop in the bucket for Boss Chen's Bamboo Union Gang."

"..." Chen Zhichao cursed in his heart: "What the hell, sprinkle some water, do you know how much medicine you can buy with 2000 million Hong Kong dollars?"

"Zhang Sheng, isn't this a bit too much?!"

Seeing Chen Zhichao's worried expression about being exposed, Zhang Weiguo added fuel to the fire again.

"How about this, Boss Chen, as long as you agree to help transport this batch of medicines, I can waive the fees for you."

"Also, Boss Chen, you don't have to worry too much about the patrols in Ryukyu. You just need to send small boats to Longguo to deliver the goods. Even if they are caught, Ryukyu will just think that some people are taking risks for profit."

Chen Zhichao cursed inwardly as he listened to Zhang Weiguo's casual words: "Of course you are not worried. If we are caught, the ones who will die are our brothers in the Bamboo Union."

"Mr. Zhang, can you give me a few days to think about it? I need to go back and discuss it with my brothers."

"can."

"Boss Chen, when you have made up your mind, you can contact this person."

"Also, Boss Chen should know better than me what to say and what not to say when he leaves this room."

"Zhang Sheng, I understand."

Watching Chen Zhichao leaving, Zhang Weiguo smiled, picked up the tea on the table and drank it all.

The contact number Zhang Weiguo just gave to Chen Zhichao was an American.

This man was a down-and-out homeless man that Zhang Weiguo asked Meng Cheng to find in Hong Kong Island. Zhang Weiguo asked Meng Cheng to give him 1 US dollars and easily dealt with him.

Anyway, Zhang Weiguo never showed up during the whole process. Even if Meng Cheng went to do it, he would wear a mask the whole time. Even if Ryukyu found out, it was done by your Amei Daddy's people. What does it have to do with me, Zhang Weiguo?

As for Chen Zhichao's words, Zhang Weiguo believed that he would not say anything nonsense. What's more, where is the evidence? !

----

It was around 6pm when Chen Zhichao rushed back to Ryukyu.

"Let all the hall leaders come to the council hall for a meeting immediately!" Chen Zhichao ordered the younger brothers around him.

"Boss Chen, I'll go and notify them right away."

"Um……"

After the younger brother left, Chen Zhichao's mind was still filled with Zhang Weiguo's smile in the morning.

At first, Chen Zhichao suspected that Zhang Weiguo was a hidden man of Longguo, but after thinking for a long time, he dismissed this idea. It was because Zhang Weiguo acted too high-profile, which was totally unlike the way people from that side acted.

Moreover, Zhang Weiguo's business in Hong Kong Island is quite big. Chen Zhichao doesn't believe that Hong Kong Island can allow a mainlander to achieve such a level.

Just as Chen Zhichao was comforting himself, Zhang Weiguo looked at the letter Lin Liang wrote to him yesterday and sighed.

Yesterday, Lin Liang asked someone to hand him a letter. After Zhang Weiguo opened it and looked at the signature, he realized that it was written to him by his teacher himself.

It turned out that when Lin Liang asked people from the mainland to investigate Zhang Weiguo's identity, they found out that he was a disciple of Master Yang, and the matter was left unresolved.

Who would have thought that during a chat with a good friend, Mr. Yang found out about his disciple's situation in Hong Kong Island.

He was also a little surprised. He didn't expect that his disciple, in addition to having profound attainments in scientific research, would also be so capable in business.

It just so happened that Mr. Yang was chatting with his good friend about the war in Vietnam.

I also mentioned this in my letter to Zhang Weiguo, saying that the weapons and logistical supplies of the Longguo soldiers were lagging behind those of the Amerindian soldiers in the Vietnam War, which resulted in many of our soldiers being left behind.

It was also mentioned that if Zhang Weiguo had the ability, he should try his best to send a batch of anti-inflammatory drugs to Longguo.

When Zhang Weiguo saw the letter from his teacher, he was still thinking about how to transport the medicine to Longguo when Chen Zhichao happened to come.

Zhang Weiguo slapped his thigh and thought, isn’t the Bamboo Union a good tool?

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The meeting hall of the Bamboo Union.

"Boss Chen, how did the talks go? Did Zhang Weiguo agree to sell the medicine to us?" Hall Master Old Huang asked impatiently.

"Yes, Boss Chen, did Zhang Weiguo agree?" another hall master interrupted and asked.

"Everyone, be quiet!" Chen Zhichao patted the table first, then said, "Zhang Weiguo agreed to let us sell [The Emperor's Secret], and he doesn't even need us to pay any licensing fees."

A hall master heard Chen Zhichao's words and couldn't help but speak directly:

"What? Zhang Weiguo is so kind!!"

"Yes, Boss Chen, you are not kidding us!" Hall Master Old Huang also spoke.

"Quiet! Listen to what I have to say." Chen Zhichao listened to the questioning of the hall master and slammed the table heavily again.

The hall master who spoke first looked at the boss getting angry and said awkwardly, "Hey, Boss Chen, you say it, you say it."

"Huh..." Chen Zhichao took a deep breath, calmed down, and said, "Although Zhang Weiguo doesn't want any licensing fees from us, he has a request."

"What request can be worth 8000 Hong Kong dollars?"

"yes!!"

Seeing that his words were interrupted again, Chen Zhichao became a little angry. With a "bang", he threw the cup in his hand directly to the feet of the hall master who spoke first.

Chen Zhichao's eyes were slightly red, and he stared at the hall master who spoke angrily: "Huzi, why don't you be the leader."

"Boss Chen, it's my fault, my fault." Seeing Chen Zhichao so angry, the hall master called Hu Zi slapped himself on the face twice and apologized repeatedly.

"..." Chen Zhichao looked at Hu Zi's behavior, and his anger subsided a lot. He said, "Okay, stop fighting."

"I warn you whoever interrupts me this time, don't worry I won't recognize you as my brother."