It was nearly noon, it was June, in Almaty, which was located in the southeast of Kazakhstan and on the roof of Central Asia, the sun began to dazzle, and the high altitude brought strong ultraviolet rays and higher irradiation temperatures.

Most of the pedestrians on the street have taken off their coats, rolled up their sleeves, and moved out of the tables, and the short Chinese bosses, wearing greasy aprons, put large and small objects on the street.

The meal has arrived.

The busiest time of the day on Xian Xinghai Street is here.

What's the situation in the back, Fan Yang has only been here twice, and he hasn't been to the back yet.

But the first section is a restaurant street at all, and a street that looks like it is full of oil smoke, and the vendors are swaggering to occupy the road, and groups of soldiers, neatly dressed Eros, and Westerners who have opened banks and bought businesses in Almaty, in just ten minutes, the street is crowded.

And, of course, there are homeless people, beggars, and hobbling old people at the corners of the streets.

The only thing you can't see is the Kazakhs, who are not qualified to enter here at all.

Fan Yang didn't speak, just let the sun shine on his body and taste the unique breath of life in this foreign country.

How familiar is this scene, once upon a time, the Chinese, like the Kazakhs, were always turned away, and how many hungry Chinese were left overseas, like these Erros, just groveling for three meals a day?

In just a dozen years, the Chinese have slowly stood up, although only in Kazakhstan, which is in a state of destitude and hardship.

But this situation is still very moving.

In this way, the existence of Li Shangbing and others is not meaningless, at least in this short ten minutes, Fan Yang has not seen the blonde foreigner arrogant and arrogant, and the Chinese are also harmonious.

Fan Yang also began to change his mind a little, if it was convenient, it was okay to give them a hand.

Oil, grain, rice and noodles, this transaction volume is huge, monopolizing Xian Xinghai Street, and then infiltrating some Kazakh government departments, this income is indeed enough, regardless of the Chamber of Commerce, or the state association, if you want to really develop and grow, the upper limit of the economy is very important, if you manage it well, Henan State can really develop.

Fan Yang put his hands behind his back and asked, "What about the others, fragrant throat, medicine, have you done it?"

Master Hui pursed his lips and smiled, and stopped talking.

Fan Yang nodded lightly, turned around, and looked at Shi Yehui for the first time: "What about your financial resources? What are your financial resources? Originally, I didn't plan to touch any oil, grain, rice and noodles, but if I have the opportunity, I will help you think about it." ”

Master Hui's tone trembled slightly: "Master Fan, my Master Fan, is this true? You are a person with status......

Fan Yang's face was flat: "You don't have the money to say a ball, you summarize the number, how much money can be mobilized, I'll see if I can give you some benefits on the forum." ”

"I don't know, why don't I call the faucet?"

"Don't. Fan Yang waved his hand: "I don't dare to play any package tickets, everyone just knows what they know, you count it and give me an approximate number, I will do what I can." ”

They stood at the window for a while, and a few people came in and opened the big round table with a diameter of 3 meters, chicken, duck, goose, fish, beef, mutton, elbows, pig's trotters, eight-treasure rice, brown sugar glutinous rice, and gave a small half of the table.

And those dishes are very exquisite, and the plates and plates are also very elegant, which makes people appetize at a glance.

Eric didn't care, he didn't care about what politeness was impolite, he had already picked up the chopsticks and started eating, nicenice screamed, holding a Shaoxing flower sculpture in his right hand, leaned over to his mouth and sucked, learning the Chinese to drink white wine style smacking lips: "God, there is such pure Chinese food here." He turned his head and raised his middle finger to Fan Yang: "You're a bitch." ”

Fan Yang was speechless, but after thinking about it for a while, he unceremoniously returned a middle finger.

There are several Chinese restaurants in Henan State in front, and the chefs invited are good at cooking, and they will make authentic Yu cuisine, and there are also a few elders in the state, who have met Fan Yang with their hands, and they are all at this time, and everyone has gathered around a table.

But except for Eric, he didn't move his chopsticks.

After a while, I heard the sound of slippers tapping from the wooden attic upstairs.

"My mother, I don't shout Lao Tzu after eating. Li Shangbing rubbed his chicken-like hair and walked downstairs, still hangover.

He still had the telescope in his hand.

As soon as he saw Fan Yang, he was more than half energetic, walked over with a smile, sat down next to Fan Yang's right hand, and blurted out a brother: "Brother, come here so early." ”

Fan Yang's face was dark.

Shi Yehui looked embarrassed beside him.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, Li Shangbing climbed over to Fan Yang's shoulder with a stinky armpit.

Fan Yang stretched out his hand to block it, his brows furrowed, Master Hui is okay, this Li Shangbing is really vulgar: "Don't, I'm not used to calling me brother, you still call me by my name." ”

"Brothers. ”

", who is a brother with you, if you do this again, I'll leave immediately. ”

As soon as these words came out, the seven or eight people at the table were all stunned.

No one expected Fan Yang to scold.

Shi Yehui saw that something bad was going to happen, and he hurriedly gave Li Shangbing a wild look.

Li Shangbing was slightly stunned, but he didn't seem to be angry, he covered it with a smile, and pinched his chopsticks to himself: "Come and eat, Mr. Fan, don't be so outside." ”

Fan Yang's brows were furrowed again, if you want to say that you are a person, Li Shangbing is actually good, Fan Yang can see that this is a straight intestine, or honest and straightforward, but such a habit of the rivers and lakes, he really can't stand it, yesterday he was alone, he climbed his shoulder and poured a whole half of a jar of wine, which made him vomit and diarrhea, in fact, he was already very dissatisfied in his heart.

And if you want to develop, this group of people is still a good help, and they really want to support it.

But then again, who knows how inflated this guy will be? It's also a small test, if you can't even communicate on an equal footing, Fan Yang doesn't mind going their own way, plus Eric is there, of course, you have to explain: "It's not a foreign meeting, a gentleman's friend, it's better to keep a distance, right?"

Shi Yehui glanced at him again.

Li Shangbing didn't know whether he was really stupid or fake, but he didn't seem to care: "What are you talking about, eat vegetables, you're still afraid that I will touch you." ”

I just twisted a chopstick, rubbed my eyes, and found that Eric, who was a head taller than everyone on the other side, was gobbling it up, and suddenly he was completely energetic: "Hey, where did an old hairy man pop up?"

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