Vietnam has always lagged behind the Chinese in terms of development.

Until the 201X years before He Zilong's rebirth, Vietnam's economic level was equivalent to that of China in the eighties and nineties. In 1992, Vietnam's economic level and urbanization level were only equivalent to those of the fifties when China had just founded the People's Republic of China.

Because they had barely recovered from the war, a large number of men died in the war.

Vietnam during this period can be said to be a man's paradise.

In Vietnam, there are especially many female traders pushing carts around, and it has almost become a unique street scene culture in Vietnam. In fact, on the streets of Vietnam, local women are almost everywhere.

In Viet Nam, women are the majority of the household chores. Earn money to spend on the husband and son of the family, which is the so-called male protagonist, (in fact, you can do nothing), female protagonist outside.

Almost all of the people who buy and sell in the vegetable market are women, almost all of them are women who sell snacks and miscellaneous goods on the streets and sell flowers on bicycles, 80 percent of the customers who are busy waiting for customers in the rows of clothing stores and snack bars at night, and about 90 percent of those who sweep up fallen leaves and garbage on the streets at night are also women.

On the other hand, Vietnamese men, because of their small numbers, rely on the credit and fame of male sacrifices in the war. Many Vietnamese men do not work, drink and play cards every day, beat their wives when they come back, and use a lot of drugs, which causes Vietnamese women to gradually dislike men in their own country.

As far as He Zilong knew before his rebirth, because at that time in China, there were more men and fewer women, and many Chinese men could not find women to marry at all, and there were not a few Chinese men who quietly went to Vietnam to find Vietnamese wives.

Although many of them are fraudulent marriages, there are also many successful families in proportion. Many Vietnamese women are sincerely married to Chinese men!

If you want to talk about the trouble, I'm afraid it is.

Vietnamese daughters-in-law do not have Chinese status, and they have to go to the public security bureau every three months for visas in order to stay in China legally.

The law stipulates that only those who have been married for 5 years, have resided in China for 5 consecutive years, reside in China for no less than 9 months each year, and have a stable living guarantee and residence can apply as required!

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"Well, that Vietnamese man came out again in less than five minutes? He went over there to borrow a loan shark again, I'll go, what's going on...... is this? Losing so fast? Hundreds of thousands of yuan!" He Zilong was just about to leave, when he suddenly found that the Vietnamese man who had just borrowed money had run out of the casino again.

I saw him sweating profusely, and with a desperate face, he ran to the men in suits and leather shoes who had just lent him money. Once again, he cried and begged in Vietnamese and stiff Chinese, saying that he hoped to borrow some more money to return to his capital.

"That scumbag, he must have played a stud game, tens of thousands of Singapore dollars were lost in just a few minutes, and men don't have a good thing......" Wei Yuyun on the side said with gritted teeth.

He Zilong: "......"

The topic was too heavy for him to relate to, after all, he was also a man. I also bet that the bottom of my butt is not clean, what can I do to refute Wei Yuyun's words. The heart is empty!

The group of men in suits and leather shoes finally borrowed tens of thousands of yuan to the Vietnamese man.

"I've found that those who lend money are quite bold. Obviously, that Vietnamese man is a rotten gambler who can't control himself, and he dares to lend him money one after another, don't you say that you won't violently collect money here? If that Vietnamese man loses again and doesn't pay back, what will ......?" He Zilong was really curious, and found another topic to ask Wei Yuyun.

"Well, hehe, why don't we sit down and have a drink, maybe in a few minutes, we can see the good show again, and then you will know." It's not as interesting as watching a play just by listening......" Wei Yuyun looked at the Vietnamese man with a sneer on her face and sat down on the sofa next to her.

The waiter immediately came over and delivered a free drink!

Basically, no matter what country the big casino, there are free drinks and food available. Singapore is not another here!

Another common denominator is that there are no clocks on the walls of casinos. What you want is to make gamblers forget the time, gamble without other distractions, and just eat, drink and have fun in the casino wholeheartedly.

Life is like a play, and drama is like life!

Sure enough, Wei Yuyun didn't guess wrong. The Vietnamese gambler did not disappoint, because sure enough, less than ten minutes later, he ran out again with a desperate face. Running in the direction of the men in suits and leather shoes again, hoping that they would lend themselves money to return their capital.

"It's just a bombardment, just going back and forth twice in ten minutes, losing tens of millions of yuan. If he were a Chinese man, he would go home and see that his family would not kill him, and he would still have his bones dusted......" Seeing that the Vietnamese man lost again, He Zilong was stunned and expressed his opinion.

"There are a lot of Vietnamese migrant men like this in Singapore, and if you go to the casino parking lot at the back of the outside, you can see that many Vietnamese men who have lost all their money are sleeping on the floor and can't afford to take a taxi back to the company. I can only sleep there and wait for the subway to return to the company in the morning...... Look, the show is coming!" Wei Yuyun sneered and pointed at the Vietnamese man over there with her hand.

But I saw that the group of men in suits and leather shoes did not lend money to Vietnamese men again, but several people set up the Vietnamese man and put their fingerprints on a contract. Then he picked him up and walked directly outside, called a taxi, and got into the car and went away together.

He Zilong broke out in cold sweat, and his mouth was wide open, so he could swallow an apple.

"This is what you said that you won't violently collect? What kind of contract did you sign, and you took everyone away, wouldn't it be to sell his human organs...... You don't need to be so ruthless? But it's quite relieving to think about it, alas!" He Zilong pointed in the direction where the taxi had gone, his brows furrowed.

"What do you think, Singapore casinos are legal companies, large taxpayers, protected by the law, and do things according to the law. Of course, we will not engage in human organ trafficking, which is a way to repay the money, we are here to enforce the law in a civilized manner and ...... a harmonious society" Wei Yuyun made another charming look.

"You don't say that it's okay to drink blood, I tremble now when I hear civilized law enforcement, which reminds me of some bad things. I said, it's not about selling human organs to pay back, that Vietnamese man is poor and white, what is the value of the money that can be repaid? What kind of contract did those people make him sign ......?" He Zilong asked with a cold shudder.

The power of the Blood Divine Beast, even if he is reborn, as long as he recalls, it is like the anime "Giant", deeply recalling the fear that once let the giant dominate.

"Guess what......" Wei Yuyun was soothing again, smiling like a vixen.

"My super invincible cosmic beautiful girl gay girlfriend, your boyfriend really can't think of it, please stop playing. Let's be honest with the answer, you are hanging, I am afraid that I will lose sleep at night. Then I can't control myself, so I'll toss you......" He Zilong joked with a pun.

"Toss me? Hmph, nasty embryo ......" Wei Yuyun's expression was still calm, but after understanding He Zilong's words, her face suddenly turned red. With a flushed face, she stomped her feet in embarrassment and shame, and rushed up to beat He Zilong's chest with a small pink fist.

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(End of chapter)