C646 Teahouse
C646 Teahouse
Wu La looked at Yang Bo in shock, "You want to enter the mining site?"
Yang Bo nodded, "Yes, I am here to mine, not to buy wool."
Wu La was so scared that he almost stood up, "You … You must know, mining is not something you can do casually.
"I do." Yang Bo said.
Wu La was a little stunned, he never thought that this boss that he brought along would actually have such a great background. To be able to get his hands on the paperwork, he was definitely not an ordinary person!
After a brief moment of consideration, Wu La decided to stop thinking about it, "Alright, I will organize all the information I have gathered about the mine, and I will summarize it for you tomorrow!"
Yang Bo was pleasantly surprised, "That's great."
Everyone returned to their own rooms to rest. After being tired for the entire day, just as Yang Bo laid down and was about to go to sleep, he heard loud noises coming from outside.
Yang Bo opened the window and looked out. The whole town seemed to be boiling over, with crowds everywhere, people shouting, pushing and shoving, and the sound of people crying and beating could be heard.
Yue Junyao looked over, "What's wrong?"
Yang Bo shook his head, "I don't know what happened.
Yue Junyao walked over, and laid her white arm on the window, "Could it be a traditional festival? It's like a water and fire festival? "
Yang Bo was startled for a moment, then laughed: "Your brain is really able to think of such a thing."
Yue Junyao laughed: "What else would they do? Is the whole town going to fight? "
Just as they were chatting, there was a knock on the door. Yang Bo opened it, and saw Wu La standing outside, gasping for breath, "Please do not go out, if there is a disturbance outside, if you go out you will be hurt easily."
Yang Bo asked: "What exactly happened?"
"It was a riot caused by an Indian raping a Maine girl." Wu La said.
"Wouldn't the police be able to handle this kind of thing?" Yue Junyao asked.
Wu La shook his head, "If it could really be dealt with properly, then this would not have happened. This is not the capital, and the security administration here is much worse, moreover, there are many tycoons living here, the police simply cannot control this situation."
Yang Bo nodded his head. After all, there was no centralized government here, but it was also because of this that he had the chance to come here.
It was because the Burmese were against foreigners and did not want foreigners to mine here. As the biggest consumer in the country of Jadeite, almost all the jades flowed into the mainland, where people from the mainland needed the right to speak. This right was open to the people from the mainland!
"Don't worry, we won't go out." Yang Bo said.
Wu La nodded, and walked out.
Yang Bo did not say much. In his heart, he was very satisfied with the fact that he could gather over a hundred retired soldiers here. In this environment, if he could not increase his own strength, he could only wait to die.
On the second day, Yang Bo got up, laid on the window ledge, and looked outside.
The crowd continued to disperse, leaving behind a mess on the ground. Shoes, bricks, and clothes were scattered all over the place. There were even some bloodstains on the ground. Everything was quiet, and only these marks could prove what happened last night.
Yang Bo stared at the scene in front of him and thought, no matter what kind of environment the country has, being able to have a stable environment, being able to have a relatively clear government, all of these are great happiness!
On the second day, Yang Bo was not in a rush to enter the mountain. Instead, he followed Wu La to a teahouse in the center of the town. According to Wu La's introductions, the owner of this teahouse had a lot of reputation back then.
Every time something happened in the industry, they would come to him for a meeting and the meeting would also take place in the teahouse. After a while, it became a habit of the teahouse to discuss things, and when the old man died, the teahouse would no longer have the habit of meeting with him.
Every day, there was a boss sitting there, waiting for the materials to be delivered.
Yang Bo did not get on the car, but brought Fat Liu, Yue Junyao, Wu Qiang and Wu La over, while the bodyguards just drove the car, and followed behind.
Passing an intersection, Wu La pointed at a red chopping board in the middle of the road, and introduced: "That place is the center of the town!"
Yang Bo only came to the teahouse after passing through a whole street of streets. There were already quite a few people there, and many of them had already ordered a pot of tea in front of them.
Yang Bo was startled, he turned and looked, only to see a tractor driving over. It was a simple tractor, and behind it was a flatbed cart, on the flatbed, was a piece of wool that required a person to hold it tightly.
Even from far away, Yang Bo could smell a stench. He took a glance and saw that there were still some yellow stolen goods on the wool.
Wu La laughed, "This should be placed under the pigsty. In the past, jadeite was not worth that much, and many of the ores were used to build houses, thatched huts, and the pigsty. Now that you have dug it up, there will be a lot of ores that you can sell!
Yang Bo and the rest entered and sat down, no one had time to look at them, everyone's gaze shifted to the Jadeite Fur.
The tractor stopped outside the entrance of the teahouse. Someone walked out first, and then came back with his nose covered. He shouted towards the outside, "Your dog eyes are really blind. Selling jadeite wool is worth a lot. Your family's pig shit is still up there, who the hell wants to buy it? "
The person driving the tractor was an old man with swarthy skin. He held a green cigarette in his hand and wore shabby clothes. He smiled towards the inside of the teahouse and said, "Everyone, I'm really sorry. I'll charge now, I'll charge now!"
Two waiters walked out of the teahouse, covering their noses and helping the old man push the car to the side. There was a special washing table over there, they directly rushed over with guns, causing water to splash all over the place.
Fat Liu was interested in the cigarette in the old man's hand, "What kind of cigarette is that? How can it be green? "
Wu La laughed, "You all have never seen it before right? That's after drying it with tobacco, and then it can be smoked!"
Fat Liu was startled, he laughed awkwardly: "I have never seen it before."
"All the cigarettes in the country have a filter. Of course, there are those who use the newspaper to roll up their cigarettes. The conditions are indeed quite good." Yang Bo said.
While they were talking, the whole flatbed had been rinsed out and was being pulled over once again.
Yang Bo raised his head and looked over. A splendor flashed past his eyes, and as he stared at the Jadeite Wool Material, he became somewhat surprised.
Something was wrong!
— — The content is from [Mick Read]