Huo Sining shrugged his shoulders and was surprised: "The Burmese civil war has been going on for almost fifty years, what's so strange about this." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info They beat them, you just have to transport the wool. ”

Zhong Zifan shook his head, but his face was even more solemn than before: "It would be nice if this was the case, but this time the war is more severe than before, this time the war has burned to Yangon, and the gambling stone market that was originally to be held in October is said to have been canceled." ”

When Huo Sining heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned.

In fact, the Burmese civil war began in 1960 when the military strongman Ni Win seized power, established a military dictatorship, vetoed the right of ethnic minorities to self-determination, and began the policy of Burmese assimilation, which plunged Myanmar into a civil war that has lasted for more than 50 years.

So when Huo Sining heard Zhong Zifan say that there was a war in Burma, he didn't think that this news was news at all.

But hearing Zhong Zifan's explanation, she also felt that something was wrong with this situation.

"I've also heard that this time it's not just the Burmese government army and the Kachin Independence Army, an ethnic minority arm, that are fighting, but also local warlords and major family forces are also involved, as if it's just for the distribution of jadeite ore. ”

"Now there is gossip that if the forces of all parties cease fire negotiations, it is estimated that the mining area will be redivided, and then the major family forces will be reshuffled. ”

"The situation in Myanmar is tense right now, everyone is waiting and watching, we don't know what the situation is, but judging from the current behavior, this is definitely not good news. ”

"The Myanmar government has been extremely strict in restricting the export of jadeite rough over the years, and if the military and various ethnic forces reach a unanimous agreement to strictly control the export of jadeite raw materials, it will be a fatal blow to us businessmen who sell wool. ”

Hearing Zhong Zifan say this, Huo Sining couldn't help frowning.

Although she doesn't understand current affairs, she can also sort out the twists and turns in it.

The warlords in Myanmar are divided, and the power of several major families can be said to be evenly matched, and most of the ownership of the jade mines is in the hands of the Burmese warlords and the major families.

Before this, some domestic wool merchants with access to the road basically as long as they can afford to pay tolls, they can smuggle wool from various channels in batches, although the amount is not too much, but at least they can survive.

Because of the smuggling problem, the Burmese government has more than once proposed to concentrate wool from various mining areas in Yangon and agree to sell it, so as to strictly control the export of wool. However, this proposal could not be implemented due to the intervention of various forces.

Huo Sining suspects that if the civil war is really reshuffled and the major families cooperate with the government and military, the Burmese government's resolution is likely to be passed.

As the largest consumer of jadeite, if the Myanmar government can really control the export of wool, the impact of the domestic jadeite market is undoubtedly quite huge, and the first to bear the brunt is wool merchants like Zhong Zifan and Liao Song.

Even if these wool merchants can find a way to buy goods, but how to transport these wool materials back from Myanmar is a big problem, if you really want to risk smuggling, the Myanmar military does not eat rice, guns and bullets are loaded on the head, which is equivalent to making money with your head, it depends on who is brave enough to die for money.

Thinking of this situation, Huo Sining couldn't help but sigh: "This is also a helpless thing, if it really comes to that time, it is not only you who are anxious, but also others." The boat will naturally go straight to the bridge, and there will always be a solution at that time. ”

This news is not bad news for Huo Sining, she has already planned, originally planned to take advantage of the Yangon public market, use the storage ring, to go to Myanmar to get a batch of wool back.

It's a pity that she was suddenly asked to go to the East as an exchange student, she was caught off guard at all, and thought that she was going to miss this Yangon gambling stone market, and now the Burmese civil war has given her a chance to ease.

When this war is over, Myanmar will definitely readjust the time to hold the Yangon Fair, and it is estimated that by that time, her Oriental exchange career will also be over, and she will be able to spare time at that time.

Huo Sining relied on it, so she didn't think it was bad news, on the contrary, she felt that this matter was an opportunity, but she could only hide this idea in her heart for the time being, and it was impossible to explain it to Zhong Zifan and Liao Song.

Listening to Huo Sining's words of relief, Zhong Zifan and Liao Song could only nod helplessly, and they were speechless for a while.

Here Huo Sining and the three of them were talking about the Burmese civil war, but the few people sitting in the glazed pavilion over there had their own thoughts, and the room was silent, and it was only after a long time that someone spoke.

"Old man Yan, that girl just now is your student?"

The person who spoke was Chen Qiankun, about the same age as Yan Xuesong, and he was also an old professor at the research institute.

Before, in Lanque Xuan, Chen Qiankun had been staring at Huo Sining, and at that time he just thought that the girl was familiar, and when Huo Sining opened his mouth to speak, Chen Qiankun suddenly remembered, hey, isn't this little girl the female student who bought his four pots of old pile imperial tea in one go in the market?

Chen Qiankun remembers very well that the student lied to him in front of him at that time, claiming to be Yan Xuesong's apprentice. Chen Qiankun worked with Yan Xuesong, and he had also seen Yan Xuesong's students, so he judged at a glance that this little girl was lying.

At that time, the female student pleaded him to buy the four pots of old pile imperial tea, Chen Qiankun didn't think that this little girl could afford 1.55 million, so he offered such a high price to scare off the female baby.

Unexpectedly, he opened his mouth, but he dug a pit and buried himself, the little girl heard his offer, she didn't feel surprised or shocked at all, calmly asked his bank card number, and then quickly transferred 1.55 million to his account.

At this time, Chen Qiankun was difficult to ride a tiger, and he was generalized, so he could only sell the four pots of his most precious old tea trees.

Chen Qiankun was reluctant for a while, but he couldn't say that he regretted not selling it, and in the end, for the sake of face, he could only watch the little girl drag his baby away.

Chen Qiankun originally thought that S City was so big, it was impossible for him to meet this little girl again, but he didn't expect to meet him here.

What surprised him even more was that this little girl really knew Yan Xuesong, but the situation was different from what he had guessed before, this little girl didn't seem to be an ordinary person he thought.

"Girl, do you mean Huo Sining?" Yan Xuesong came back from his stunned and glanced at Chen Qiankun with some surprise, as if he didn't understand why this old guy was suddenly interested in Huo Sining, but he was puzzled, and he still replied honestly, "She is not my student, she is Xiao Qin's student." (To be continued.) )