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Until the evening, Zhao Gangjun couldn't see the fourth person walking into the bar.

The business in this bar is really cold!

If you really can't find someone to borrow the phone, then you have to be a thief at night.

Seeing that it was almost seven o'clock, a group of people suddenly entered the bar.

This group of people includes Europeans and Americans, as well as Chinese people. They are all dressed casually and sloppily. They all have arm-length daggers pinned to their waists.

After they walked into the bar, they found a place, then ordered a few bottles of foreign wine and began to drink.

Some people entered the bar one after another, but the people who came in behind were far away from the previous group of people, and it seemed that they did not want to contact them.

Zhao Gangjun naturally knows how to read people. The people who came in before had a faint smell of blood on their bodies. They don't look like people doing business. Zhao Gangjun's top priority now is to contact the country as soon as possible, and then find the boat to leave here. So he didn't want to have anything to do with those people, it would only be a waste of time.

Zhao Gangjun found the people who came in behind and asked if they had brought a satellite phone, but no one paid attention to Zhao Gangjun, and the only ones who paid attention to Zhao Gangjun happened to not have a satellite phone.

This made Zhao Gang very painful.

Walking back to his seat, Zhao Gangjun sighed, and said to Qingluan, "Let's go, it's going to be seven o'clock, and I have to start business."

"Where are we going?" Qingluan asked.

"There are still places to live." Zhao Gangjun said, "Now what we should consider is how to get food."

"Buy it!"

Qingluan said it as a matter of course.

"No money."

Zhao Gangjun spread his hands helplessly.

"this."

Qingluan suddenly took out a palm-sized...gold brick from a small handbag she was carrying!

That's right, gold bricks!

Zhao Gangjun's eyes were full of shining gold!

"Fuck me, where did this come from?" Zhao Gangjun asked in surprise.

"The boss gave it to me before I came out." Qingluan said, "He said that using this thing can help us find the boat back to Shenzhou faster."

"That's great."

Zhao Gangjun happily picked up the gold nugget, knocked on the table, and shouted loudly, "Boss, serve me good wine and good food!"

The middle-aged fat man was very angry when he heard Zhao Gangjun's voice. You are a beggar. I gave you a place to rest. I am showing mercy. You dare to yell and ask for something to eat. When I am Philip Bin Are monkeys easy to bully?

As a result, before the middle-aged fat man's anger was fully aroused, he saw the gleaming gold nugget in Zhao Gangjun's hand!

"Sir, what service do you need?"

Holding a menu in his hand, the fat man appeared in front of Zhao Gangjun almost at the speed of teleportation, and then said respectfully.

"I want to eat, meat, wine, everything!"

Zhao Gangjun said, "Also, get me a satellite phone. As long as I feel comfortable, one-third of this piece of gold will be yours."

"it is good!"

The fat man nodded decisively, then turned and walked away.

"It's still worth the money!"

Zhao Gangjun felt sincerely. When he had no money, he couldn't even make a phone call. Now that he has money, food, drink, and phone calls can all be settled at once.

No wonder so many people like money.

Money is really a good thing!

"Can you sell this gold?!"

Just when Zhao Gangjun was feeling emotional, a thick and slightly drunken voice came from the side.

Zhao Gangjun followed the prestige, and saw a tall and thin man standing beside his table. This man came from those people at the table not far away where Zhao Gangjun smelled blood!

"How do you plan to buy it?" Zhao Gangjun asked.

"Now the market price of gold is 48 US dollars per gram, here I will buy it from you for 45 US dollars per gram! I think you must be short of money. The most expensive food and drink here will not exceed [-] US dollars. When the time comes, you will directly give it to the boss. One hundred dollars is enough, and there are plenty of other things left!" said the tall and thin man.

"Row."

Zhao Gangjun also felt that it was inconvenient to carry the gold nuggets, so he agreed.

Soon, after weighing it as soon as possible, the tall and thin man was honest, and directly sent a stack of US dollars to Zhao Gangjun.

Although someone earned three dollars per gram, Zhao Gangjun was still very happy. With this money, it would be very simple for him and Qingluan to return to the mainland.

After a while, the boss came over with food and wine and a satellite phone.

"Everything is ready for you." The boss looked at Zhao Gangjun expectantly.

Zhao Gangjun took out a one-hundred-denomination dollar bill from a pile of money and threw it to the boss, saying, "There's no need to look for it."

The boss's face froze slightly, and he said, "This is more than that."

"Then how much do you want?" Zhao Gangjun asked.

"One-third of the gold, I saw you selling gold just now." The boss licked his lips and said, "You have to give me one-third."

"But people said that you can give you a hundred dollars at most."

Zhao Gangjun said with a smile, "I'll ask you a few questions, and if you answer one correctly, I'll give you a banknote, how about it?"

"can!"

The middle-aged fat man nodded.

"Which country is the closest to this island?" Zhao Gangjun asked.

"Indonesia," said the boss.

"How long does it take to get from here to Indonesia by boat?" Zhao Gangjun asked again.

"It takes two days to sail to the southern port of Indonesia, where there is an airport." The middle-aged fat man said, "I have already answered your two questions."

"Give."

Zhao Gangjun generously threw two hundred-dollar bills to the fat man, and said, "Is there a ship going to Indonesia now? I want the one that can set sail as soon as possible."

"The fastest... that must be tomorrow, but instead of going to Indonesia, there is a ship going to Hong Kong tomorrow. At around six o'clock tomorrow morning, you can go to their captain early, as long as you spend some money, they will definitely be happy to take You go to Hong Kong."

"All right."

Zhao Gangjun threw another banknote to the fat man and said, "Prepare me some wine, I will take it on board tomorrow."

"no problem!"

Under the money offensive, it only took Zhao Gangjun a few minutes to finish all the things to go back to Shenzhou.

After the boss left, Zhao Gangjun picked up the satellite phone and walked outside the bar, then called back to China.

Huang Lingling and Guo Furong were the first to receive Zhao Gangjun's call.

What Zhao Gangjun called was the landline number. To Zhao Gangjun's surprise, both of them were at home.

"You kid is really happy and happy. I haven't heard from you for so long. Sister, I thought you had died."

Guo Furong's voice was as frivolous as ever.

Zhao Gangjun's heart felt warm in an instant. How long has it been since he heard this voice?

"I didn't make anything with Sister Furong and Sister Lingling, so how could I hang on to it!" Zhao Gangjun said with a smile.

"Oh, you little rascal, you want to be a father before you turn 20?" Guo Furong asked.

"Follow the fate. If one really pops out, can I not?" Zhao Gangjun said.

"That's not bad. Well, since you're fine, we don't have to burn incense for you tomorrow. Let's say hello when we go back to Shenzhou." After Guo Furong finished speaking, she was silent for a moment, and then said, "You It’s great to be safe and sound.”

"Ah."

Zhao Gangjun only felt a warm feeling coming over him, so he couldn't help smiling, and said, "I'll go find you when I get back."

(Announcement again, the original title: xx please stop and change it to "The Strong and Young at the Peak" Long live China..)