I sighed, "Understood." ”

Sure enough, the taxi then drove all the way from the airport to Weng Nu Road, which is the street of Huang Chengcheng's villa. At the door of the villa, a middle-aged couple walked out, one of the men was carrying a password suitcase, and after shaking hands with Huang Chengcheng, he changed to drive his own car, picked up Huang Chengcheng and set off. This time I came to the Bangkok Land Bureau, and Kaohsiung said: "I saw the code suitcase, which was full of Thai baht cash." The traitor will officially transfer the title deed with the buyer at the Land Bureau, and the buyer will hand over the money to him. ”

It seems that Kaohsiung is also familiar with this aspect, but unfortunately he does not have real estate.

It didn't take long for the four of them to come out of the Land Bureau, the two sides shook hands again, and the middle-aged couple drove away first. Huang Chengcheng carried the lockbox in his hand, took out his wallet from his pocket, counted out a few bills to the middle-aged Thai man, and sent him away. At this time, Kaohsiung pushed the car door and greeted Huang Chengcheng: "Hey, profiteer!"

Huang Chengcheng saw that it was the two of us, just like a mouse saw a cat behind him, and he was so frightened that the suitcase in his hand fell off. Kaohsiung hurriedly went over to help pick it up, but Huang Chengcheng was faster and immediately bent down to pick it up. Kaohsiung smiled and said, "It's all money, right? I'll take you to the bank, it's safer than calling a taxi."

"Gao, Boss Gao and Boss Tian, why are you two in Jieli? It's really a coincidence!" Huang Chengcheng barely squeezed out a smile. I said no, this morning Boss Gao said that he had a dream last night, and he dreamed that the gods told him that if he could walk around the Bangkok City Land Bureau today, he would be able to hand over good luck, and at first I didn't believe it, but I didn't expect the real spirit.

Hearing my words, Huang Chengcheng's expression seemed to be even more uncomfortable than having eaten freeze-dried, so he had to get into Kaohsiung's car. In the car, I asked Huang Chengcheng to take out the 500,000 baht of the two of us first, so as not to waste time by counting money in the bank when I got it. Huang Chengcheng petrified for a long time, his hand slowly reached for the combination lock of the codebox, much like the slow motion in the movie, I knew he was using this time to think, but he didn't seem to think of a better excuse. He gently flicked the cipher wheel and suddenly patted his head: "Oh no, I forgot the password!"

Kaohsiung said: "It's okay, call the buyer, do you want me to call for you?" Huang Chengcheng hurriedly said no, opened the password lock with a bitter face, and the lid of the suitcase was lifted, and it was full of thousand-yuan baht bills.

I smiled and asked how much this bundle was, and Huang Chengcheng suddenly seemed to remember something: "Why did I lower my head?" Kaohsiung and I were stunned, not knowing what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd. Huang Chengcheng continued, the reason why he lowered his head was because of our involvement, otherwise how could that Azanfan hack him for no reason, and he didn't provoke anyone.

These words made me and Kaohsiung really have nothing to say, Huang Chengcheng is right, everything was caused by me, or that sentence, if it weren't for my greedy cousin who took his girlfriend and current wife to travel to Siwu cheaply, there would be no troubles in the back, and Huang Chengxin would not have been unlucky. Seeing that the two of us were stuck, Huang Chengcheng was very happy, grinned again, and said: "If it weren't for this accident, I wouldn't have left Bangkok and returned to Quanzhou to do business, alas, I still have a deep affection for Thailand!"

In the end, the three of them discussed, gave Huang Chengcheng a 5% discount, and asked him to return a total of 250,000 baht to the two of us. Huang Chengcheng was still reluctant, but he estimated that the two of us would definitely not give up, so he had to agree. I got 25,000 yuan, I also have a psychological comfort, I just took over Mr. Zhu's business and earned 10,000, this deficit is still 15,000, and I will earn it all back, so I don't feel so distressed.

In the evening, I invited them to a seafood dinner, and specially called Wu Di. He was very grateful, and thought that if we stopped working for Huang Chengcheng, we would not think about him anymore, but we didn't. When we were drinking, Wu Di cried, put his arm around the shoulders of the three of us, and asked when we could go back to the past, continue to open a store in Bangkok, and eat and drink together.

"There's always a chance!" Kaohsiung laughed.

Who would have thought that this would be the last time we would drink.

Send Huang Chengcheng away, this is the real farewell to this guy, if you want to meet again in the future, unless I go to Fujian for business or tourism, it will not be so easy.

In the evening, I was drinking with Kaohsiung on Nana Street. There used to be four people, and sometimes there were five or six, which reminded me of the time when Sister Liang and we were fighting at KTV before. Now it's just me and this old brother in Kaohsiung staring at each other (his eyes are bigger than mine), which is really boring. Looking at the female singer on the stage who was dressed and voiced like Monroe singing English songs, I felt very bored, Kaohsiung answered the phone, said "what" after a few feeds, and walked out of the bar. We sat in the window seats, looking out at the bright streets and the coolly dressed pedestrians, and I was sitting in a bar where I felt hot and air-conditioned. So I didn't think the wine was cold enough, so I added two ice cubes to it.

Kaohsiung hurried back from outside and said to me, "Found it!" I asked who you had found, and Kaohsiung said that he had received news from Azanpan that he was not in Thailand, but had gone to Malaysia to live on a rubber plantation in Ipoh. The owner of the plantation had worked with Azanpan and asked him to surrender to a competitor, so he had some friendship, and it seemed that he was planning to take Azanpan in for a long time.

"Is there such a thing?" I asked, "Azanfan is already a waste person who cultivates the Fa, so what's the use of the boss taking him in?"

Kaohsiung said: "It's not something we need to care about, just know that he's sure to be in that place." "I asked him how he got the news, and Kaohsiung told me that he had a regular client who also owned a coffee shop in Ipoh, and that he had asked for amulets from him before. The old customer also knew two Buddhist card merchants in Kuala Lumpur, one Malay and one Chinese, who were very familiar. These two dealers have a wide range of contacts in Malaysia, basically Malay and Indonesian Azan do not know each other, but Thailand is still more familiar with Kaohsiung. In order to inquire in many ways, Kaohsiung not only asked friends in Thailand, but also found acquaintances in Malaysia, Indonesia and Myanmar. Unexpectedly, this Azanfan was really not in Thailand, but went to West Malaysia.

The old customer was entrusted by Kaohsiung, so he asked the two brand dealers he was familiar with to help inquire, among which the Malay dealer also had friends, one to two, two to three, or the six degrees of network theory, to find a black-clothed head descender who knew Azanfan. Although Azanfan has lost his mana, he is still unwilling, and with a fluke mentality, he found several head lowering masters and asked if he could find a way to restore his mana, including this black-clothed master. His assistant naturally knew, and the assistant mentioned it in a phone chat with the Malay dealer, and then the Malay dealer told the old customer in Kaohsiung.