Rebirth Hao Shao snatches a kiss

In the car, General Wu Shan introduced this place to Tang Muchen.

"When you finish your business, you can go to the Shwedagon Pagoda. It is also called the Ruiguang Shwedagon Pagoda. It is the most sacred place in Myanmar. The relics of the four pagodas are enshrined, and the wish is very spiritual."

Listening to General Wu Shan's introduction, Tang Muchen was very moved. He asked Gu Chengyuan in a low voice, "Have you ever been to the Shwedagon Pagoda?"

Gu Chengyuan shook his head. Although he has been to Myanmar several times, he has never been to the Shwedagon Pagoda.

"Then let's go and have a look together." Tang Muchen became interested.

"Okay." Gu Chengyuan smiled dotingly, does this count as two people traveling abroad.

The car continued driving, and they came to General Wu Shan's territory.

This place is like a small town, all under the rule of General Wu Shan.

"It's safe enough here, but I don't think those wool merchants will come." General Wu Shan said, there are business rules in business, as long as the other party doesn't violate the rules, he won't get involved too much.

After all, the situation in Myanmar is complicated, and no one knows how many people will be involved.

"I'll let Ah Dong follow you, he can speak three languages, and he understands the situation here very well." Wu Shan said to Tang Muchen, his friend came from afar, and he would still help where he could.

Tang Muchen looked at A Dong who was nodding towards him. He was in his 20s and looked sunny and cheerful.

The manor in the middle of the town is the residence of General Wu Shan.

General Wu Shan brought them in and called the housekeeper, "The room is ready for you, and the housekeeper will take you there. If you need anything, you can tell the housekeeper, and he will prepare it for you."

"Is it possible to hunt nearby?" Gu Chengyuan noticed that there are mountains outside the town.

General Wu Shan smiled, "Of course, if you are going hunting, let the housekeeper prepare guns for you. There is no animal protection law here."

Gu Chengyuan held Tang Muchen's hand and said, "When we're free, let's go hunting."

"Okay!" Tang Muchen hadn't hunted yet.

The two followed the housekeeper to the room to rest, and contacted the original stone yard where the goods were held.

The people at the original quarry agreed to meet. After all, the previous cooperation is still very good. The Tang Corporation has never been unable to pay for the goods.

It's just that the jade wool is becoming more and more precious now, and they don't want to trade it at the previous price.

"The time is set at ten o'clock tomorrow morning, and the location is a wool warehouse in Yangon." Tang Muchen wrote down the specific address left by the other party.

"Are you tired? If you're not tired, let's go outside." Gu Chengyuan said to Tang Muchen, he had never been to such a place ruled by the military.

It's only afternoon, Tang Muchen doesn't want to go to bed early.

"Not tired!" Tang Muchen packed up his things, changed into cool clothes, and went out with Gu Chengyuan.

Of course, before leaving the manor, they did not forget to bring A Dong with them.

Adong has lived here since he was a child. Five years ago, he followed General Wu Shan and became his right-hand man.

In the small town, many people knew A Dong and greeted him warmly.

"Are these people the aborigines here?" Tang Muchen asked curiously while walking on the street.

A Dong said with a smile: "Only a small number are aborigines, most of them are people brought by the general, including our family members."

Here, they don't have to worry about wars and can live with peace of mind.

And all of this was given by General Wu Shan.

Tang Muchen could tell that these people were very grateful to General Wu Shan, and when they mentioned General Wu Shan, the admiration in their eyes did not seem to be fake.

"Do you eat durian? The durian here is not inferior to the golden pillow durian in Thailand." Adong introduced the characteristics of this place.

Tang Muchen found that the durians here are not big, but the smell is sweet.

"Come and have a taste." Tang Muchen has no resistance to most fruits.

Gu Chengyuan once suspected that the reason why Mu Chen's skin is so good is because of the fruit offerings.

When he came to a stall selling durians, A Dong asked the boss to pick one.

"One durian is only 30 kyats, which is equivalent to [-] yuan in Huaxia coins. It's too cheap." Tang Muchen was very surprised, probably because A Dong was an acquaintance, so he traded at a loss.

A Dong asked the boss to help dig out the durian meat, "This is the normal price, and the ones that don't look good will be cheaper."

Unexpectedly, the prices here are so low, Tang Muchen is going to eat his fill here.

There is not much meat in the durian, just dug out a box.

The boss also gave them two plastic forks, which is convenient for them to eat outside.

Tang Muchen took a big mouthful of durian meat and put it in his mouth. The sweet and waxy taste filled his mouth, it was so delicious.

He handed the box to Gu Chengyuan, "Try it too, it's very delicious."

Gu Chengyuan never ate this kind of fruit with a strong taste, but seeing Mu Chen's look of anticipation, he still reluctantly took a bite.

Although the durian smells bad, it tastes very sweet, but Gu Chengyuan feels a little greasy, and really can't stand the smell, "I'm not used to it."

A Dong on the side smiled and said: "The people here are the same. There is not enough food that they like. If they don't like food, they will smell bad."

Tang Muchen ate while walking.

After eating one durian, Tang Muchen ate another mango until there was nothing else in his stomach.

"Hic!" Tang Muchen burped.

Gu Chengyuan was very speechless, "Are you out for shopping, or for food."

"Shopping and eating are both good things." After speaking, Tang Muchen hiccupped again.

The three of them walked until dark and visited the whole town. The armed forces here are strong enough to protect the whole town from being violated.

Back at the manor, General Wu Shan prepared a sumptuous dinner, as well as a collection of red wine.

After the three had dinner, General Wu Shan asked them if they would like to go to the Yangon Night Market. Yangon at night is much more lively than during the day.

Tang Muchen really wanted to go, but he was really tired because he had already walked around in the afternoon.

"I won't go today, I have to work tomorrow." Tang Muchen regretted.

General Wu Shan smiled and said, "That's fine, just tell me when you want to go."

Tang Muchen responded, and his impression of General Wu Shan became better and better.

After sitting in the living room for a while, Tang Muchen and Gu Chengyuan went back to the guest room to rest.

In the hall, the old housekeeper brought a cup of black tea and handed it to General Wu Shan.

"Is there someone making trouble in the old house again?" Seeing that the housekeeper hadn't left, General Wu Shan knew that he had something to say.

The old housekeeper nodded, "It's the third young master. He recently bought an emerald mine. Although he took over, the output is not bad."

General Wu Shan snorted coldly, "Spend 3000 million euros to buy a mine that is about to be mined, so he can be complacent."

"General, it's time for us to find new mines." The old housekeeper reminded that now that jadeite wool is becoming more and more precious, many family forces have started to act.

General Wu Shan sighed. He also knew that it was time to find a new mine, but opening a mine was not an easy task.

Not to mention manpower and material resources, but also strong financial support.

Of course, the most fearful thing is the found veins, there is nothing in them.

Gambling in mines is much more enjoyable than gambling in rocks. Although he has a lot of money, he can't afford to lose.

"Let's talk about it." Six months ago, he found a gambling master, but he lost the bet.

Fortunately, he did not inject too many resources, otherwise it would inevitably cause turmoil.

Even so, many people in the family still use this as an issue, but the money is his own, and how he wants to spend it is his business.

The next day, Tang Muchen got up early.

After breakfast, he and Gu Chengyuan went out.

Adong drove the bulletproof car yesterday and took them to Yangon.

As a big city in Myanmar, Yangon is still very prosperous compared to other places, although its development is backward.

According to the address, they came to a wool warehouse.

A Chinese-Burmese man named Hou Zi received them, "You two, it's not that we don't ship goods, but it's very troublesome to approve the export of emerald wool, and it's hard for us to pay for the cost of Dabi.

Although we signed the contract at the beginning, it is different from time to time. If we pay according to the previous price, we will not only make money, but also pay a lot of money. "

Listening to the other party's complaints, Tang Muchen thought to himself that he wanted to sit on the ground and raise the price.

"You owe us a truckload of goods, do you want to take it away?" Tang Muchen's attitude turned cold.

The monkey's attitude changed, and he said with a smile: "Of course not, but the quality may not be as good as agreed before."

"Let's draw a path." Tang Muchen thought to himself, the cooperation with this original stone quarry can stop here.

Monkey pointed to the large warehouse at the back, "There are ten piles of wool, each pile is a cart, and the quality is not as good as we agreed, but it is still the old stuff.

You can go in and choose a bunch, and you will pay off the goods, but if you need us for transportation and export, you must add transportation fees. "

"You guys have a good plan, you want to send us away with such a pile of wool!" Tang Muchen was furious.

"Tang Ershao, what you said is wrong. We can't trade at a loss, right? Even the woolen stuff inside, at the current market price, you are not losing money." Monkey showed a shrewd smile.

Tang Muchen gritted his teeth. What he said was the market price, but the Tang Corporation did not buy wool at the market price!

"I'll go in and have a look first." Thinking of something, Tang Muchen walked into the wool warehouse.

He has always been good at seeing things, which he credits to his sixth sense.

In the eyes of others, these woolen materials may be just a pile of stones, but in his eyes, they are banknotes.

He walked up to the first pile of wool, which gave him a lifeless feeling.

He continued to walk forward, looking at piles of piles.

The monkey followed behind him with a sarcastic smile on his face. He took it as a matchmaker, and he could tell at a glance whether it was good or not.

Don't talk about watching, even if you cut them one by one, it's hard to say whether they are accurate.

When he walked to the eighth pile of wool, Tang Muchen felt a refreshing breath, although his nose was full of the smell of stone.

"I want this pile!" Tang Muchen pointed to the wool pile numbered eight, "[-], Fafafa, it must be right!"