Chapter 232: Coming for the Money
I waved my hand and said, "Whatever you want, then again, why did you come to Chiang Mai?"
Du Yong was very angry and didn't speak, since he didn't care, I had to say: "Don't say it, forget it, go." ”
When I turned around and wanted to leave, Du Yong put his hand on my shoulder, looked around vigilantly, and said, "It's not convenient to talk here, go to where I live." ”
Du Yong took me to a nearby residential building, this building is broken, although there is an elevator, but it is a very old-fashioned lift, the door is a telescopic iron fence, there is no floor button in the elevator, there is only a switch to control the lift, the green light is turned on, the elevator goes up, and the elevator stops when the elevator is turned off.
Before waiting for the elevator to come down, Du Yong glanced at the bag in my hand and said, "It's best not to bring it up." ”
I asked, "Where can I put it if I don't bring it?"
Du Yong sneered and stopped talking, and he didn't know what it meant.
When we went up by lift, we could see the situation on each floor, and there were people sleeping in the corridors of each floor, and the sewage on the ground was flowing sideways, and the smell was stinking.
"You can live in a place like this?" I asked, frowning.
"The situation in Chiang Mai is so complicated, people are often assassinated, and it is not safe to live anywhere, but it makes me feel at ease here. Du Yong said.
The elevator arrived at the floor where Du Yong lived, and we came to the corridor, only to see that the corridor was full of people on both sides, all of them were skinny, and some of them were disabled people with missing arms and legs, from children to adults, all of them were like stone statues, either looking at the ceiling stunned, or sitting against the wall with dull eyes, and I didn't know who they were.
These people saw Du Yong slowly becoming restless, and they couldn't stop swallowing saliva, as if Du Yong was a delicacy, which made my heart furious.
Du Yong said: "Put down the things in your hand and go over." ”
I asked curiously, "Why?"
Du Yong smiled and said, "No reason, listen to it or not, I have already reminded you twice." ”
Saying that, he ignored me, and went straight to the corridor, these people didn't care about Du Yong, and began to come towards me, like a group of zombies, giving people an invisible sense of oppression, I had to throw down the bag to keep up with Du Yong, these people immediately swarmed up, tore through the bag and grabbed the food inside and stuffed it into the mouth, like a wolf, I saw a teenager directly eat the plastic bag of vacuum food, I was dumbfounded.
Du Yong took out the key to open the door, and after entering, I found that it was very messy, there were beer bottles everywhere, there were playing cards scattered on the ground, there were several Thai versions of Playboy magazines on the broken sofa, and there was a sound of locking the door behind me, I looked back, there were actually five locks on this door, Du Yong locked the five locks before he sighed, lazily leaned on the sofa, picked up a bottle of beer, directly bit the bottle cap with his teeth, wiped the bottle mouth with his hand, poured two mouthfuls on the mouth, and asked me if I wanted to have a bottle too.
I shook my head and said, "I don't drink much." ”
Du Yong "cut" and continued to drink, and I asked, "What's going on with these people at the door?"
Du Yong burped and said: "These people are all found by me from the slums, they either have malignant diseases or disabilities, to put it simply, they can't work to make money, and the people who belong to the three in the slums are no different from waiting for death, I ask them to live in the corridor and bring them food to eat every day." ”
I understand what Du Yong means, he is afraid that something will happen to him, so he has a group of "dogs", if someone wants to enter his room, they have to go through such a terrifying corridor, and there will definitely be a lot of movement, which is equivalent to giving him a warning, this kind of thing is not seen in China at all, so it makes me feel shocked.
I frowned and said, "Are you suited for this? they're people, not dogs!"
Du Yong threw a betel nut into his mouth, and said while chewing: "What's inappropriate, the perennial hunger has made them lose their dignity a long time ago, in the slums they are not even as good as dogs, I provide them with food and drink, they show me the home and nursing home, why not take what they need." ”
I was a little speechless, I felt very emotional, the era and country I live in are relatively good, although my family was poor when I was a child, but it has not reached this point, the reality of society makes people powerless, the suffering of these people at the bottom of Thailand can not be solved by some food, I can only express sympathy, change the topic and ask: "What are you doing in Chiang Mai, won't you just hide from Maxiang?"
Du Yong crossed his eyes and said: "Nonsense, if it's just to hide from Maxiang, why did I come to Chiang Mai, you and I know very well what the situation is here in Chiang Mai, I came to Chiang Mai to make money." ”
I asked, "Do you have a business in Chiang Mai?"
Du Yong laughed and said, "No, but there will be soon." ”
I wondered, "What do you mean by that?"
Du Yong explained to me that he really wanted to go to other countries in Southeast Asia to hide from Ma Xiang, but during this time, Master Azan and even Long Po Seng kept asking him about the situation in Chiang Mai, wanting to know how many Master Azan there were in Chiang Mai, and how high their methods and abilities were, Du Yong realized that this was a great opportunity to make money, so he simply ran to Chiang Mai, on the one hand, he could avoid Ma Xiang, and on the other hand, he could collect information to make money, killing two birds with one stone.
Although it is risky to come to Chiang Mai, but this opportunity is rare, he has not encountered this kind of thing in Thailand for so many years, almost all the people in the evil magic world have gathered in Chiang Mai, Du Yong's reputation as a broker is outside, and the people in the evil magic world will basically ask him in order to know themselves and the other, he wants to find out the details of all the Azan masters in Chiang Mai, make a list, mark the strength and star of all parties, and then each Azan master will sell a copy, which is a lot of money.
I was stunned when I heard it, this is indeed a big business opportunity, Du Yong is really like a hundred Xiaosheng in the rivers and lakes, and he will appear wherever there is a battle in the martial arts.
Du Yong is very familiar with the way of life of Master Azan, and knows where they often hang out, so he will go to these places every day to collect information, but he didn't expect to run into me like this, as he spoke, he picked up the Playboy magazine from the sofa, took out a booklet sandwiched inside, picked up the pen, and said to me: "Write you down too, Azanhui, nationality Chinese, mana value zero...... By the way, you are Azanfeng's assistant, presumably he is also here, Azanfeng, nationality Thailand, mana value of 85, star rating of three and a half ....... ”
I stretched out my hand and pressed it on the booklet, glaring at Du Yong angrily: "Don't write us down, if you sell the list to other Azan masters, won't we be in trouble?"
Du Yongwei was embarrassed: "I am not a bully in business, since you and Azanfeng are here, if I don't remember it, in case they find out that you are not on the list, and you appear again, they will also trouble me at that time." ”