Yang Bo looked at Wu La, "If you want to enter the mining area, what should you do?"

Wu La looked at Yang Bo in surprise, "You want to enter the mining area?"

Yang Bo nodded, "Yes, I'm here to open a mine, not to buy wool." ”

Wu La was so frightened that he almost stood up, "You...... You must know that mining is not casual, it needs to be approved!"

"I have. Yang Bodao.

Wu La was a little stunned, he didn't expect that the boss he brought with him would be such a big person, and the one who could get the approval was definitely not an ordinary person!

After thinking about it for a moment, Wu La didn't think about it anymore, "Okay, I'll sort out the mine information I know tonight and summarize it for you tomorrow!"

Yang Bo was a little surprised, "That's great." ”

Everyone went back to their rooms to rest, tired all day, Yang Bo lay down, and just about to fall asleep, he heard a noise outside.

Yang Bo pushed open the window and looked over, it seemed that the whole town was boiling, and there were crowds gathered everywhere, people shouting, pushing, crying, and beating people were endless.

Yue Junyao looked over, "What's wrong?"

Yang Bo shook his head, "I don't know what happened, suddenly there was a commotion." ”

Yue Junyao walked over, Bai Shengsheng's arm lying on the windowsill, "Could it be a traditional festival? Like the Songkran Festival and the Torch Festival?"

Yang Bo was stunned for a moment and said with a smile: "You are really brain-opening, you can think of this." ”

Yue Junyao smiled: "Otherwise, what will they do?

was chatting, there was a sudden knock on the door outside, Yang Bo opened the door, and saw Wu La standing outside the door a little panting, "Don't go out, there is a riot outside, and it is easy to be injured by mistake when you go out." ”

Yang Bo asked, "What happened?"

"It was an Indian who raped a Burmese girl and caused a riot. Wu Ladao.

"This kind of thing, can't the police just handle it in the past?" asked Yue Junyao.

Wu La shook his head, "If it can really be handled well, this kind of thing will not happen, this is not the capital, the public security management is much worse, and there are many rich tycoons living here, the police can't control it at all!"

Yang Bo nodded with some understanding, after all, there is no strong centralized government here, but it is precisely because of this that he has the opportunity to come here!

Why there is only a person who gets the title of jade king can open a mine, is because the Burmese people reject foreigners and do not want foreigners to come here to mine, and the country, as the largest consumer of jadeite, almost all jadeite flows into the mainland, and the mainlanders need the right to speak, and this permission is opened for the mainland!

"You can rest assured, we won't go out. Yang Bodao.

Wu La nodded, and then walked out.

The shouting outside the window has not stopped, Yang Bo didn't say anything, he was still very satisfied with his ability to mobilize more than a hundred retired soldiers to come here, in this environment, if he can't increase his strength, he can only sit and wait for death!

On the second day, Yang Bo got up and leaned on the windowsill to look outside.

The crowd still dispersed, leaving a mess on the ground, shoes, bricks, clothes, and even a few pools of blood left on the ground, all quiet, only these traces can prove what happened last night.

Yang Bo stared at the situation in front of him, thinking in his heart, no matter what the domestic environment is, it is a great happiness to be able to have a stable environment and a relatively clear government!

On the second day, Yang Bo did not rush into the mountain, and followed Wu La to a teahouse in the center of the town, according to Wu La, the owner of this teahouse was very prestigious and the top existence in the jade industry.

Every time something happens in the industry, you have to come to him to discuss, and the deliberations are also carried out in the teahouse, and over time, the habit of teahouse deliberations has been formed, and later the old man died, and the habit of teahouse deliberations is gone, but this teahouse has become a concentration of purchasing jadeite wool.

Every day, the boss sits here, waiting for the wool to be delivered, and they make a bidding transaction.

Yang Bo didn't get into the car, but just walked over with Liu Fatzi, Yue Junyao, Wu Qiang and Wu La, while the bodyguard drove the car and followed behind.

Passing by an intersection, Wu La pointed to a red board-like thing in the middle of the road and introduced: "That is the most central location of the town!"

After passing through a block, Yang Bofang came to the teahouse, where there were already many people sitting, many people ordered a pot of tea in front of them, and sat there chatting, seemingly bored.

There was a sudden sound in his ears, Yang Bo was stunned for a moment, turned around to look over, and saw a tractor driving over, this is a simple tractor, and a flatbed truck was pulled behind, and on the flatbed, a piece of wool that needs to be surrounded by one person is placed.

Yang Bo was far away, he could smell a foul smell, he took a look, and saw that there were still some yellow stolen goods on the wool.

Wu La smiled, "This should be under the pigsty, jadeite was not so valuable before, a lot of rough stones were used to repair houses, thatched houses, and pigsties, and now as soon as they are opened, there will be a lot of rough stones that can be sold!"

Yang Bo and the others walked in and sat down, and no one bothered to look at them a few more times, everyone's eyes shifted to the jade wool.

The tractor stopped outside the door of the teahouse, and one person took the lead in walking out, and then covered his nose and retreated, scolding outside: "It's really blind to your dog's eyes, selling jade wool is worth a lot, and I don't know how to wash it and send it over!"

Driving the tractor was a dark-skinned old man, holding a green cigarette in his hand, in rags, and smiling at the teahouse: "Everyone, I'm really sorry, this rush, this rush!"

Two guys came out of the teahouse, covering their noses and helping the old man push the car aside, there was a special washing table there, and they rushed directly with a water gun, splashing for a while.

Liu Fatzi was interested in the cigarette in the old man's hand, "What kind of cigarette is that? How can it be green?"

Wu La smiled: "None of you have seen it, it is directly dried with tobacco and rolled up, and you can smoke it directly!"

Fat Liu was stunned and smiled, "I really haven't seen it." ”

"Domestic cigarettes are all filtered, of course, some people use newspapers to roll tobacco directly, and the conditions are indeed much better. Yang Bodao.

As he spoke, the entire flatbed truck was rinsed and pulled back over.

Yang Bo looked up, the brilliance flashed in front of him, he stared at the jade wool, but he was a little surprised.

Something is wrong!