please make money

"Ah, so—do you have as much money as Huanxiguan?"

"..."

The proud smile of the woman in black froze on her face. After a few seconds, she lowered her head and drank to cover up her embarrassment, and cleared her throat.

"An Ran told you everything about Huanxi Guan?"

"I said it, but I didn't say it all. I just said that if I need it, I can use a little savings..."

Aunt An is actually stocking Alia, and Huanxiguan is only used as a background board.

In other words, even if Huanxiguan was crazy in the background of the story setting, in reality, Alia didn't feel much.

The most simple thing is that she didn't even know that there was a black girl in Huanxiguan—Aunt An's sister—who wanted to take care of me!

Ah well, it's not called foster care, it's called adoption.

Aliya believed that she had such ability, whether it was the ability to fight against herself in the Grand Palace before, or the richness certified by Boss Jiang.

But what does this have to do with me?

That is to say, Dachao will only call Martha when he is beaten by the master, and the same is true for Alia, who will call mother when he is beaten.

It's just that those who can beat her, at present, as long as there is one, it doesn't mean that there is no one...

"Do you know what Huanxiguan represents?"

"do not know."

"It seems that An Ran only told you a little... Forget it, she has her reasons, and I'm just asking about these."

The woman in black took out a black card and handed it to her: "This is my secondary card. If you need it, the limit is about 200 billion US dollars. You can use it as you like."

In fact, she should be more persistent, because in theory, as long as Alia is "adopted" by her, it will be much easier for her to return to Huanxiguan in the future.

But obviously, both Aunt An and the other party have their own pride, and they didn't think about taking shortcuts.

Otherwise, with the current situation, Huanxiguan's three or two big cats and kittens are about to die, and this has to beg for the return of powerful foreign aid like the other party.

Aliya shook her head and refused to accept it: "No merit, no reward."

"The words in the Grand Palace were written by you, the one that died in ten generations."

"Yes." Aliya was very proud: "My handwriting is beautiful, right?"

"Why did you kill him?" the woman in black asked abruptly, staring straight into Alia's eyes.

"Kill who?" Aliya said with a blank face, "I didn't kill anyone!"

The eyes of the two people reflected each other's appearance, and the eyes of the woman in black were bottomless, like a millennium deep pool.

And Aliya's eyes are as clear as a pool of water in Tianchi, everything in it is like nothing but nothing.

The woman in black took a deep look at her, lowered her eyes, and put the black card in her hand.

"The king of Siam suddenly fell ill, and his younger sister, Princess Sirindhorn, also had some physical problems before. If there is no accident, his son Tibanggong will succeed to the throne in advance. The royalist side, because before The eldest princess who is in power has a heart attack and cannot manage the council, so there is a high probability that the second princess Sirui will be regent, but she does not have that ability—I have, or we have—the interests behind this, do you understand?”

The King of Siam claims to have a net worth of 700 billion U.S. dollars. If he is shameless and regards the whole of Siam as his private property, it will be even more.

The benefits of being able to play a part in this are immeasurable. Siam is a country with a basic industrial chain and industrial production capacity no matter what.

Therefore, the most high-end business achievement has to be Lu Buwei, a rare commodity to live in, and the No. 1 venture capital in history.

Now the woman in black is doing the same thing as Lu Buwei. The prince with mental retardation succeeds to the throne, and the second princess who doesn't understand government affairs is regent.

Doesn't the person who is really in charge behind this become the real boss of Siam?

"I just wanted to scare him..."

Aliya muttered, and picked up the card: "So this is a share?"

"It can be understood in this way, but it should be the pocket money I gave you. According to seniority, I am your aunt. You can call me Aunt Qin."

Aliya found out if she had been added some kind of BUFF. If she was a big boss, it would depend on her soaring favorability.

The look in the eyes of the woman in black—let’s just put it this way, if she knew that she was beaten up by Alia before, she would only think it was a child’s ignorance.

Aliya quickly put the card on the side railing: "I'd better ask Aunt An."

The woman in black was a little disappointed: "Well, it's all right, then you take this, and you can contact me if you need anything."

The woman in black took out a plain business card and handed it to her. It looked like ordinary embossed paper with a name and phone number on the front.

Only then did Alia know the other party's full name: Qin Liuli.

The name is nice, but Obasan is a bit old and not suitable for the role of the leading heroine.

Aliya accepted the business card, said goodbye politely, and left, planning to go back and have a good chat with Aunt An about the background board.

It can't be said that in the future, all the masters will be from their own family, doing things on their own is almost equivalent to rebellion, and taking action is basically domestic violence-it can't be like this!

It's best for Aunt An to make a list for me, and I will avoid them all when I see them in the future, or pretend to be a cute and cute little white flower.

The woman in black watched the other party's back, then looked at the black card in her hand, and sighed.

"Qin Liuli, Qin Liuli...I told you many years ago that money is not everything..."

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"Fuck - Tyrant Sword Qin Liuli?!"

"Sounds like some martial arts TV series, what?"

"Master, fifth in the list of weapons, third in the list of swords, and in front of them are the Tairuo Mountain Sword and the Scholar's Death-killing Sword."

"I can tell, you're pinching his Zhou Xingxing's movie, right, but what does this have to do with us?"

At the roadside stall, Jack Chen broke open a Roche shrimp as long as an arm, and glanced at the Grand Palace not far away.

He didn't think that the weapon rankings, the masters, etc. were real, as if no one had seen the club.

Downhill tiger - crow!

Ben Leihu - Lei Yaoyang!

But can it beat the Wanchai gunslinger?There is no future for gangsters, and prison is the only way out...

"Don't look, there will be no follow-up. Now that this person has appeared, it means that our previous efforts have come to an end."

"What do you mean? Don't continue? Then you didn't attack in vain—cough, this shrimp is so big, it's really good."

"That's not bad, this kind of shrimp is only big and mutated. This section of the Mekong River is all sewage from chemical factories. As a result, the Roche shrimp is getting bigger and bigger, and the taste is getting worse. Just like the carp in the Great Lakes, domestic imports are not allowed. Such a big shrimp, is it because I can’t afford it? Is it because the taste is not good..."

But after all, it seems enjoyable to eat a big one once in a while.

She also peeled off one: "Ba Jian is called by the Jianghu. Qin Liuli is very weird and has a deep background. You can understand it as those early overseas Chinese bigwigs, similar to Mr. Situ."

Jack Chen suddenly understood—the big guy in the restaurant, he eats both black and white, so he understands it.

"But what does she mean by contacting you? She wants to intervene in this matter?"

"It sounds like there must be some reason. She came here specially... Wow, it's so fishy. After this thing gets bigger, the earthy smell really can't be removed..."

Yuci took the shrimp away speechlessly and took a sip of passion fruit tea: "She has an identity on the surface, she is an energy tycoon, and the mineral raw materials in the world are basically related to her, especially the large iron mines. And oil, you know what that means?"

"Meaning—she's rich?"

"No, it means that her other identity is a shipping tycoon."

It is simply a fantasy that mining giants do not intervene in shipping. For a giant like BHP Billiton, the output fluctuation of a few points is tens of millions of tons.

With an annual output of more than [-] million tons, can you still count on commercial operations?Still have to intervene or even directly formulate relevant shipping rules.

"She has a share in the Gulf of Siam line, and she is a big boss, but I heard that she has been concerned about the Kra Canal before. I guess this time the domestic meaning is to cooperate with her. Those shady things are the cooperation with Siam Probably part of Luo's bargaining chip...Of course I'm just guessing, not necessarily right."

"What is the Kra Canal?"

"You take out the tourist map and I'll show it to you."

Jack Chen spread out the map, and Yu Cixin placed a chopstick on a long and narrow line: "No, here, Chumphon Province, on this isthmus, the east-west connection can directly bypass Malacca, and more than half of the world's oil tankers travel from here every year. After Malacca, 400% of the energy supply in Southeast Asia depends on that route. If the Kra Canal can be built, it will traverse the entire southern Thailand... There is no need to build it too wide or too deep. 25 meters wide and [-] meters deep, make a double channel... ...that scene..."

At a cost of only tens of billions, it is possible to enter the Gulf of Siam directly from the Andaman Sea, shortening the entire voyage by at least 1200 kilometers.

What's more important is to be able to give the country that is subject to the Straits of Malacca one more choice, and one less shackles that are stuck on the neck. If you want to get rich, build roads first.

"It's so good, why didn't you fix it before?"

"It's very chaotic. The three prefectures in southern Thailand are in trouble. If you don't go to Malacca, Li Jiapo will not be able to make money. What's more, Siam has no money. It will cost 300 billion U.S. dollars to repair it. How can there be so much money?"

"But I heard that the king of Thailand has 700 billion."

"Brother, your dad made so much money back then, would he use it for charity?"

What a joke, just let the king of Thailand enjoy it, and contribute to Siam with money?Pretty much for a show.

More importantly, the benefits are actually not very sure. After all, the Panama Canal saved tens of thousands of kilometers, while the Kra Canal only saved 1200 kilometers.

Although a single ocean voyage can save hundreds of thousands, things like canals are likely to have the famous scene of a small excavator saving the world after being blocked.

The waste of time in traffic jams may not be worth the candle. The Malacca side is a straight-forward strait, and the narrowest part is measured in kilometers.

Jack Chen couldn't understand anyway, so he could only put away the map: "Then we can't turn around and investigate the case?"

"On the contrary, all the big bosses are here, which means that the above has already negotiated."

Speaking of Yuci, he felt a lot more relaxed, squinting his eyes and holding the fruit tea and sucking: "Just wait, you can use your normal identity to investigate in two days, and then Siam will cooperate with you. This is comparable to It’s much better for us to give each other a lesson in a roundabout way.”

What she did was equivalent to tactical intimidation, splashing paint on the other party's house, writing about murder, death and debt repayment.

And the appearance of a big man like Qin Liuli means that Yan Fist was directly used against Siam.

Either ten catties of gold cartilage should be finely chopped to make sausages, or be more sensible, admit mistakes, pay compensation, and cooperate with one another.

"It's so high-end, can she make Siam soft with these things?"

"This is the advantage of big fists. Siam does not dare to offend this kind of black and white tycoon-level figure. If people move their mouths, ten letters guessing black hearts can't make back the corresponding losses for the King of Thailand, let alone There is also invisible pressure, oh, I'm really envious."

He talked enviously, but his eyes were full of vigilance. Yu Ci was relaxed and relaxed, but there was no doubt.

It's strange, why does this kind of boss not drink cherries-flavored Coke with Buffett and go to Siam to intervene in things?

And he also knew many details with his hands and eyes, and even contacted himself directly...

Jack Chen didn't think much about it, but just rubbed his hands happily: "In this case, wouldn't I be able to find Huang Cuicui soon?"

"Well, are you in a hurry?"

"What are you talking about - aren't we here to save our citizens?"

"...It makes so much sense, it's so enlightening!" Yu Cixin was deeply inspired, and took up the fruit tea: "Brother! I respect you!"

"Ah, okay, okay...Although I don't know what you are thinking, but I think that the problem can be solved, and the process is secondary."

Otherwise, Jack Chen wouldn't be messing around with the other party. You must know that he had a fight with the other party's bodyguards before stealing the identity of the eldest princess' security personnel.

In that battle, the warehouse was more chaotic than the demolition. If he was caught, it would be easy to collapse on the spot and ask questions later.

But Yu Cixin analyzed it thoroughly with him. These industries are all protected by Siam, and it can even be said to be the top.

If you don't cut off the monster's head, the monster will fight back at any cost, and killing the pawns will only make them angry instead of scared.

Facts proved that she was right. Xinchai's sudden death and the eldest princess' heart attack revealed many unfinished business.

The relationship network between the old Buddhist temple, the black production chain and the Siamese military is so intricate that it is simply appalling...

The Siamese military in charge of border defense guards against itself, a large number of smuggled and trafficked people flow into chaotic areas, and countless contraband flows out.

Old Buddha Temple earned [-] yuan, [-] yuan was given to the military, [-] yuan was given to suppliers, and [-] yuan was kept for itself.

Before they caught a smuggler, the other party confessed that the average price for an adult was about 2000 US dollars.

But the smuggler only earned $320 for each order sold, because the bulk was taken away by the Royal Navy and Coast Guard of Siam.

Even in the early years, there were those who were so arrogant that they lost their minds, and dared to frame the crew of other countries-in the end, they were arrested and brought back for trial, and the incident was even made into a movie.

It's just that the film was not allowed to be shown in Siam, and the officer in charge of that river section was promoted to imply that the scandal did not exist.

"Too many people have lived in a beautiful small circle for too long. Inside the fence, there are kind neighbors and dedicated managers, but they don't know what the outside world is like. More than 70 billion shrimp are exported every year. How many were caught by the shrimp slaves?"

"We don't have the ability to control everyone, we can only control what we can see... Xin."

"Ok?"

"Your behavior is actually very dangerous. Be careful in the future."

Jack Chen thought that he was desperate, but he didn't expect that the other party was more adventurous than himself.