"Okay, I'll go ...... now" The red clown was very interested in Colonel Song Shuang's words: "That is to say, you are now the soil emperor of one side and can decide anything."

Colonel Song Shuang nodded: "That's right." ”

The red clown laughed: "This is good, I like this kind of life." ”

"What's the use of what you like!" Colonel Song Shuang snorted lightly: "This is my territory!"

"I didn't say it wasn't your territory!" the red clown laughed a few times: "It's just that I've done so much for you, shouldn't you give something back...... At least let me be the prime minister!"

Colonel Song Shuang shook his head helplessly: "This is easy to say!"

The Red Clown set off soon, and Cang Hao had long expected that they would continue to produce zombie potions.

Other things were guessed by Colonel Song Shuang, and Huaxia and Laos did not know about the crash at all.

Maybe it's because the plane is too small, or maybe it's for other reasons, anyway, the Khmer Rouge is a criminal organization that is more professional than the regular defense forces.

Two hours later, at the place of the crash.

It is a dense primeval forest, which has been designated as a nature reserve, and is usually inaccessible to people, except for the occasional villager from the nearby village.

A white rain mist poured over the green shade, bringing a faint restlessness and bringing a clean beauty to the forest.

A figure approached, and the figure trudged at the end of the forest, and the rain and mist were torn open by the figure.

The figure looked back gently, and suddenly found that his memories were quietly nestled in the depths of the forest, still in love with the golden wind.

After a long time, the figure broke out of the sky gorgeously from the forest and landed firmly on the ground, it was Cang Hao.

Cang Hao looked up at the sky, sighed and said, "It's finally out." ”

At the same time that the plane was hit by a missile, Cang Hao grabbed the umbrella bag, opened the hatch and jumped out.

Just like the red clown is a red-faced ghost, Cang Hao survived, with only some minor injuries on his body.

Since the crash, Cang Hao has been trying to get out of this forest, where the natural environment is complex, and for ordinary people, without the guidance of the locals, it is easy to get lost in it, and finally die of hunger and thirst.

But Cang Hao has a skillful experience in surviving in the wild, and it is easy to find the way out, but unfortunately, all the equipment is lost, and only the golden pistol that he carries is still there.

The foothold was a flat land, unsheltered by the canopy of the forest, and after the rain and fog cleared, the evening sun spilled down, stinging Canghao's eyes.

Cang Hao patted the dust on his body, and his gestures were quite heroic, and his straight waist exuded a kind of tenacity: "Since Lao Tzu is not dead, let's continue to fight." ”

The corners of Cang Hao's mouth raised, and he looked ahead, and couldn't help but smile.

Since you have survived, you have to fill your stomach.

Immediately, there was a "grunt" sound, and Cang Hao was thinking about getting in touch with Cuifeng Village next, but his thoughts were interrupted by hunger.

Cang Hao touched his stomach, looked up into the distance, vaguely saw a town, and then continued to move forward.

At the entrance of the ancient town, there is a tall archway, with three big characters on it, "Luoyang Town".

Cang Hao looked around and found that Luoyang Town was not very big, revealing a quaint atmosphere.

Walking through the town, the crowd is bustling and rubbing shoulders, so lively and prosperous is a little incommensurate with this small town.

It's just an ordinary border town, but there are a lot of entertainment venues on the street, and luxury cars can be seen everywhere, which has a bit of a metropolis atmosphere.

It stands to reason that this place should have been plagued by poverty, but when Cang Hao looked around, he felt that there were local tyrants everywhere.

Urged by hunger, Cang Hao didn't have time to appreciate this prosperous scene, and planned to find a place to fill his stomach first.

Just as Cang Hao was looking around for a hotel in a daze, there was a sound of engines in the distance, and several Mercedes-Benz cars drove over quickly.

The convoy did not care about pedestrians at all, and people immediately panicked out of the way, and were about to scold, but recognized the license plate number.

As a result, they all lost their temper and honestly gave way.

Cang Hao didn't want to do much, so he moved to the side and didn't make a sound.

At this time, a figure suddenly came out and hugged Cang Hao, looking at his dress and figure, he should be a young man.

This young man let Cang Hao's body block him, and then buried his whole head in Cang Hao's chest, and at the same time said in a very low but nice voice: "Don't make a sound!

Cang Hao's face was dazed: "What are you doing?"

The man whispered again, "Just hold me like that!"

Cang Hao involuntarily hugged the stranger: "Okay...... But to make a statement, brother is not engaged in base. ”

Several Mercedes gallops all stopped, and more than a dozen people came down from them, all dressed in a stream, and a voice sounded: "Young master, I can't see anyone!"

A man who came up and down from the head of the Mercedes Benz looked around, and when his eyes fell on Cang Hao, he just stopped for a moment, then shook his head, and then said loudly: "Keep chasing me!"

The men got back into the car, and when the convoy left, the stranger who was holding Cang Hao let go of his arms and breathed a long sigh of relief.

He looked up at Cang Hao in front of him, his face flushed, and he lowered his head and said, "Thank you......"

The stranger was not tall, dressed in ordinary casual attire and wore a peaked cap with a low brim.

Cang Hao scratched his head and asked, "Are they chasing you?"

The stranger nodded, and when he was about to say something, Cang Hao's stomach rang unwillingly again, this time very loudly.

Cang Hao touched his stomach and smiled awkwardly.

The stranger understood something, and also smiled: "You helped me, so let's do it, I invite you to eat and thank you a little." ”

"Thank you then. Cang Hao asked casually: "What do you call it?"

"My name is Tang Ke'er, what about you?"

Cang Hao arched his hand: "My name is Cang Hao!"

"Look at you, you should be a foreigner...... Tang Ke'er saw Cang Hao wearing a camouflage uniform, and asked with a smile: "Are you looking for a job?

I don't know when domestic construction workers began to wear camouflage uniforms, and the result is that when people see people wearing camouflage uniforms, the first thing that comes to mind is not soldiers, but migrant workers.

What Cang Hao is wearing is really not the kind of cheap goods in the domestic army, but has many functions such as blocking infrared, and the price is not cheap.

But Tang Ke'er couldn't see the difference, and Cang Hao didn't bother to explain: "I'...... I just got here, I just got off the train, and I haven't found a job yet. ”

"Generally, migrant workers come out to work, they are all introduced by fellow villagers, and it is difficult for you to find a job by yourself. Tang Ke'er looked like a little old, and taught Cang Hao earnestly: "You are too reckless like this, what if you meet a bad person?"

"What bad guy? Is it in arrears?" Cang Hao asked indifferently: "I haven't found a job yet, and when I find it, can we eat first?"

"Okay, I've said it, I'll ask you. Now let me introduce you to the largest hotel in Luoyang Town-Qingyang Building. Tang Ke'er looked at Cang Hao, pointed to a small building in front of him with five spines and six beasts on the roof, and said, "I'll invite you to eat something good, just go there!"

"Okay. It's always good for someone to treat you, and Cang Hao happily agreed: "Is this hotel quite large?" ”

The two walked in, and a waiter immediately greeted them: "Two guest officers, please inside, what do you want to eat?"

"Serve all the best dishes in your store!" Tang Ke'er said, throwing out a stack of hundred-yuan bills: "Don't tell me it's too expensive!"

I haven't seen such a generous guest for a long time, and the waiter immediately went to get busy: "Okay!"

Cang Hao and Tang Ke'er found a seat casually, sat down and looked around, it was decorated in a classical style, even the details were very stylish.

Such a hotel, even if it is opened in the center of Guangsha, will definitely not look too low.

I don't know why, but in the small town of Luoyang, there are many such restaurants.

Cang Hao couldn't help but say, "Why is this town so prosperous?"

"You see, I don't do my homework before I go out, I don't know anything......" Tang Ke'er snorted lightly and introduced Cang Hao: "Luoyang Town is an ancient town, and the scale is not large, but if it is connected with the surrounding areas, it is also a bit large. Don't look at it as just a border town, the economy is very prosperous, and there are a lot of local tyrants. ”

"Why are there so many local tyrants?

"Tourism is not profitable. Tang Ke'er giggled: "You are so old-fashioned. ”

"So what?"

Tang Keer spit out two words in a very low voice: "Smuggling." ”

Cang Hao is not dirty at all, and he doesn't need Tang Ke'er to say anything at all, he immediately understands.

Although this place is a bit of a forgotten corner of the country, it has the geographical advantage of being close to the border.

It is difficult for the state to effectively monitor the long land border, and if the border defense side is clear, things will become very easy.

The most direct is to make a lot of money just by shipping fruits from Southeast Asia.

Then exchange this money for domestic household appliances and transport them to Southeast Asia, and you can make a lot of money.

These are still only legal goods, and if you are more bold enough to sell drugs, it will be even more profitable.

Tang Keer's next words confirmed Cang Hao's speculation that in the most glorious period, those who could earn hundreds of thousands of dollars a year were poor in Luoyang Town.

When those who work in Guangsha are tired and tired to earn a salary of several thousand yuan, the young people living here can earn tens of thousands of yuan as long as they have a little more active brains and smuggle anything.

Today, the most glorious era has passed, and it is not so easy to cross borders as the country tightens its management.

In addition, China's accession to the WTO and the signing of a series of trade agreements with Southeast Asia have led to the continuous reduction of tariff rates, and the profit margins for smuggling have become smaller and smaller.