The years when I was deceived into northern Myanmar

When the fireworks that filled the entire car window exploded frequently, it was only me and the West Asians in the car, and the windows were filled with colorful lights.

At that time, I handed him a mobile phone.

"All the secrets of the village, from production to solutions to problems encountered, to the final crystallization process."

The West Asian man turned his head and looked at me blankly for a long time.

"Specially prepared for me?"

I smiled and nodded: "My brother."

The West Asian man took it tremblingly, but still looked at me in disbelief. His eyes did not waver at all, wanting to see the authenticity of my friendship, and I also looked directly into his eyes.

If I don't give this to him, who else can I give it to?

As long as this thing is in the Wa State, it can give countless people a heart of darkness.

Yes, I can persuade those who are around me all day long, and I can make them release their financial power over a glass of wine, but what about the little ones below? What about those who dare to bring down the emperor even if they are killed?

So I can't let people know that this thing is still there, let alone let out any news. Giving it to the West Asians will maximize the remaining value of this thing.

However, he still didn't want to accept my favor.

"Tell me, what do you want to change?"

I looked at him: "Don't you believe in the friendship between us?"

The West Asian simply shook his head: "I don't believe it, and I don't dare to believe it."

Finally, he lowered his head and added: "I can't believe it either."

I heard this last sentence because of my identity.

"That's okay. I won't embarrass you. I'll switch to the arms headquarters, right?"

"You can give me as many arms as you think it can be exchanged for. If there is a price difference, I will make up for it. Is there any problem?"

The West Asian frowned and said: "Xu Ruifeng, from the first time we cooperated until now, you have always paid with small happiness, and you have never let me see the money... Why are you so fucking stingy?"

I smiled evilly and bumped him with my elbow: "But which time didn't you make your mouth full of money? If I had settled in cash, would we be able to get along now?"

"Have you planned this for a long time?" the West Asian suddenly realized.

I pointed out the window: "Let's watch the fireworks."

What can I say?

Whenever something happens like pressing someone to the ground and crushing them, you have to hide, and you have to hide far away, let alone a key figure like a West Asian?

If this makes him hate you, will your life be better?

When we both looked at the fireworks outside the window, I added: "How can I have the vision to take one step at a time and see three steps at a time? If I could do that, I have been in Wa State for three years, and I still only have one city and two dollars in my hand." A county?"

Sure enough, the expression on the West Asian man's face was much better. He slowly returned to his position and said: "Your imitation medicine has been tested in China, and there is no difference between it and the genuine product... You are also damaging enough, not only let' The Chinese Chamber of Commerce provided samples to domestic laboratories for imitation, and also specially asked the 'medical aid' doctors in Bangkang to conduct 'in vivo clinical trials'. Do you know how risky this matter is?"

"At least I'm saving people, right?"

I responded and said: "If I let a domestic laboratory purify my little happiness, the rising people in our country would be able to report it to me at that time. But aren't I reducing the burden on the people?"

"The Chinese Chamber of Commerce took the samples to China to analyze the results, and then copied them. After success, I did not manufacture them in China. Didn't I come to the Wa State?"

"Look at how many patients in Wa State will come to buy medicine tomorrow. How many people will be relieved because of this incident?"

"Then if the big Western countries are really angry, can you just tell the truth?"

The West Asian was stunned for a moment: "Tell the truth?"

"Yes, I asked professionals to compare the trademarks and descriptions on the drugs with Indian copies. Now it is India that has brought the drugs into the country through smuggling, and we are also victims."

The West Asian man fiddled with the mobile phone in his hand and reminded: "The superiors told you not to go too far."

I nodded quickly: "Understood."

"Although the big Western countries look down on my third brother and think that they have almost no ability except plagiarism and arrogance, I can't see it that way. I have to support my third brother. In my case, they are all-powerful. Otherwise, Who will take the blame for us?"

I lowered my voice and said, "I have asked people to open up a smuggling channel from India to Mengpu..." The West Asians turned to look at me.

I explained: "Do the whole show."

"You are so damn useless."

"Thank you for the compliment."

Hahahaha.

I smiled very happily, and the West Asian smiled even more happily with the mobile phone in his hand. Under the smiles of both of us with our own thoughts, there were fireworks constantly blooming outside the window.

Then, I lowered the car window and shouted outside: "Let's go back and drink!"

As soon as I waved my hand, Yang Rong and the green soldiers got into the car one after another. Yutou was not polite at all and opened the door of my car. He came over as if he was afraid that something would happen to me and waited for the Wa guy in my car. After we all got into the back of the car, there were two "bumps" coming from the roof of the car. Having not driven for a long time, I stepped on the accelerator and stepped out.

The sound the car made at that time was not a good one, as if it had been kicked hard by someone, and it roared and rushed towards the manor.

After returning to the manor, the West Asians no longer need me to entertain them. The group of people under my command alone is enough for him, but what I saw next was so joyful that it was so ridiculous.

At the beginning, the West Asians still had something to say: "Drinking wine and eating vegetables is not a bad thing." The pretty girl was smiling all over her face.

He didn't know where he got it from, but he said it at the wine table. He had just drank one with everyone, and he said this immediately.

After drinking the second drink, the West Asian said again: "I would rather have a hole in my stomach than a crack in my relationship..." I guess he was drifting, holding the mobile phone in his hand and could no longer suppress his heart. I feel so happy, but I don’t know how to get better.

Yutou was not happy at that time. You are right, but you can't be a guest in someone else's house and talk endlessly, right?

If this were your house, Yutou would definitely not choose anything, and would treat guests as he pleased. You are too pretentious.

I was squinting next to me without even saying a word. When Yutou saw that I had no reaction, he immediately stood up and took the wine dispenser in front of me and the wine dispenser next to the old smoker. In the past, even his own was placed in front of him.

"What am I going to say!"

Yutou stood up: "One, two, two, taels, rinse your mouth; three, two, four taels, that doesn't count as wine;"

"Five, two and six are walking on the wall; seven, two and eight are still roaring."

“After drinking nine ounces, I realized that if a man doesn’t drink, his life in this world is in vain.”

"Come on, I just respect you. It's a token of my gratitude for your help to us over the years, and it's a sign of our friendship as brothers."

People say that Northeastern people are annoying when they persuade people to drink, and they always talk loudly, but what is the reality? If you hadn't acted coquettishly at the wine table and provoked him, he wouldn't have risked his life to compete with you over wine like this. If you don’t believe me and you can still remember what happened at the wine table after you sober up, think about it for yourself. Everything that happened happened for a reason.

I don't believe that the people at the table are all your friends and relatives, and they just press you there to kill you without any grievance or enmity.

The fish head revealed three wine dispensers, one in each hand, and he opened his mouth and poured two in directly.

He really tried his best. This was no longer drinking. When the third one was poured in, Yutou took advantage of the lack of enthusiasm and directly placed the three wine dividers in front of the West Asians, leaving a sentence: " It's up to you!"

The people in West Asia were dumbfounded and looked at me with their eyes wide open, waiting for my rescue.

But what can I do?

Yutou, you have been with me forever and ever. When I was having a little fun, he gave me money and I made money. Now he is quarreling with you because of my face. Do you think I can make him lose face?

But, I still have to say: "Fish head! What are you doing!"

At that time, the fish was stunned, and turned its head to look at me with surprise.

Then I said: "We have plenty of wine dispensers at home. Why don't we give you a few more? How can you let people use the ones you drank from?"

Sorry, this is already my greatest respect.

Beep, beep, beep.

At this moment, my phone rang...

When I picked up the phone and stopped looking at the faces of the West Asians, the number of 'Old Zhao' made me suspicious.

Why is he calling me during the Chinese New Year? Or... video calls. (End of chapter)