The years when I was deceived into northern Myanmar

Chapter 23: Party and Competition

Under the cover of night, the car slowly drove from the park to Menneng. In less than a month, it seemed that the entire Menneng was undergoing massive construction projects. From an inconspicuous small mountain village, it seemed to have changed drastically. Digging was being done everywhere. Foundation, concrete.

Seeing this, I looked back at Ayong.

At that time, he was sitting in the back seat of a military vehicle, breaking off a chicken leg and handing it to me.

"This time you know why we can open the park to 729?"

I see!

If this poor place wants to develop, it can only rely on investment from outside. So who would be free to invest there?
Why!

By gambling?

Wouldn’t it be nice for rich people to go to Macau or Las Vegas?
By woman?
The love under the Macau Tower only costs [-] yuan.

What are you doing in this place where birds don't poop?
Only those born from dry ash will come here!
Because they need shelter, they are willing to build, not to mention throwing money into it.

So for powerful managers, how can we not protect them?

Otherwise, where would their military spending come from?
It’s still the same as before, opening up wasteland to plant poison!

What kind of era are we in? It’s no longer the time when night clubs turn on the lights and there are needles all over the place. At this time, even beautiful countries have started to play ice!

Then, is there anything else that can make more money by engaging in electronic fraud?

Is there anyone more willing to spend money than those who engage in electronic fraud?

Gone.

After getting this answer, I felt cold, took the chicken leg and took a bite.

It seemed that what I saw was not the development of a region, but my own dead end.

If this path continues, if the demon caves in Southeast Asia are to be destroyed, they will have to rely on neighboring countries to constantly put pressure on them and public opinion to wake them up, just like Jinshanjiao before.

Just, how is this possible?

How many more people must be killed?

I swallowed the chicken legs forcibly, and Ayong said: "Hey, are you bad just eating steamed buns and soy sauce soup these days?"

"No, I remember, didn't the young man treat you to a meal?"

He hated the iron and said: "You too, we have all the words in the computer, why can't you study hard? If you place an order by yourself, won't you be able to go out and be cool?"

Am I not going to learn?
Can I fucking learn it?

The first man I met online was a laborer at a construction site.When I sent the photo to this grandson, he was immediately greedy for Sister Fang's photo. I even doubted that he would have been able to get on top of me if it hadn't been through the Internet.

As a result, upon contact, this boy's mother was paralyzed, and he was working with his father on the construction site to make money to keep his mother alive.

How do you want me to cut him?
He also kept promising me that as long as my mother is cured, buying a house or a car will not be a problem. He even proactively sent me a big red envelope of 520 yuan, saying, "Don't be too little."

I'm going to fuck you!

I blocked this grandson on the spot. As a result, the next day, this guy changed more than ten Penguin accounts and came to add me. He apologized over and over again and said that he knew that I was not a materialistic woman, so he shouldn't have posted it immediately. Red envelope……

I'm... of course not a materialistic woman!

I am not a woman!
the second.

This one has a little bit of money, and the conversation is good, but...why does this guy's routine look familiar to me?
Without waiting for me to answer him, he greeted me every morning, noon and night, and was extremely considerate and caring to me. In the end, it made me sick. I finally asked: "Brother, which campus are you from?"

From that moment on, he had to be stunned for an hour before finally replying: "Old Street." Damn it!
I met a colleague.

Before I could find a third one, the small landowner came up and sold it to me. No, he was just about to devote himself to work, and he came out to box.

After hearing what I said, Ayong smiled, holding on to the seat in front of him and shivering: "Hahahaha...hahahaha...I can see it...hahaha, you kid is really not suitable for typing on the keyboard."

What I told is the truth. They read the chat records every day anyway. What is there to hide in this thing?
呲.

The car came to a sudden stop and stopped outside the door of a magnificent hotel. Looking around, there were military vehicles outside the hotel, and every one of them was a green soldier with a gun.

"Seventh brother!"

"@#￥@!%"

This group of guys greeted the Seventh Company Commander in bird language and Chinese, but the Seventh Company Commander remained sitting in the car without taking a step under the car. At most, he stuck his head out and laughed and cursed casually.

It's not that he didn't get out of the car, but that I, Ayong, hadn't finished changing into the green clothes in the car, so I just stopped to eat.

After finally changing our clothes, the seventh company commander led us into the magnificent hotel. As soon as we entered, I was in a trance. I thought that the place I was in was not Southeast Asia at all. It really looked like Macau.

The marble floor, the gilded Buddha statue, the large chandelier full of crystals and the spiral staircase that goes up the wall are simply unparalleled. Even if this hotel was downgraded in our hometown, it would still be considered a seven-star hotel.

"talk less."

When the seventh company commander took us upstairs, a banquet had already begun in the huge banquet hall. Many tabletops were tied with white cloths, and there were all kinds of chicken, duck, fish and meat on the table.

The seventh company commander found a seat in the corner and took us to sit down. He pointed at the things on the table and said, "Whatever."

Ayong and I looked at each other, wishing we could go to the toilet first and lick our throats. If we had known there were so many delicious food in this place, why did we go to the roast chicken just now?We almost chewed the chicken head!

Finally, I was in a state of ecstasy again. I didn't care at all. I stood up and grabbed a whole Orlong. I broke it off with a 'click' at the head. I put the shrimp head on A Yong's plate. I reached out and opened the shell and hugged it directly. bite.

Damn it, I don’t even know if there will be a tomorrow, so who cares about food and appearance?

Ayong glared at me and cursed: "Why do you act like you haven't eaten?"

After he finished speaking, he also broke off the claws of a crab that was almost as big as the Seventh Company Commander's head. I looked at the crab who was not much more handsome than me.

After the two of us made it, the green-skinned soldiers outside entered the hall one after another. When these people took their seats like the bandits from Weihu Mountain, the protagonist arrived belatedly.

Yes, after nearly a month here, I finally met the big devil here.

He said his last name was Joe.

He said that he would devote all his efforts to the economic development of Menneng.

He said he would improve conditions for the army so that every barracks would have air conditioning and drinkable running water.

He also said...

Eat and drink well.

I personally heard him thank the military for their continuous efforts over such a long period of time...

Finally, he wished Meng Neng’s development would get better and better.

At that moment, a soldier pushed a gong over, and Lao Qiao struck it with a gong hammer wrapped in red cloth - bang!

I don’t even know why, but the group of soldiers started cheering loudly after this sound, and I understood the next second.

A group of soldiers rushed over and began to assemble the octagonal cage on the spot in the entire hall. When the iron nets were erected on each side, Ayong stopped me and said: "Don't fucking eat. If you eat too much, you will get punished in the ring." Cleaned up."

(End of this chapter)