After listening to Long Fu say that even the Long family in Western Yunnan couldn't muster together a ton of high-quality jade, Yang Cheng suddenly understood that he, a layman who gambled on stones, had thought too simply about the purchase of bulk jade.

It's just that Yang Cheng has a question in his heart:

Su Wenjun, as the president of Fuxing Jewelry and the daughter of the Su family, doesn't she know that two tons of high-quality jade materials are difficult to get through normal channels?

Or had she already made up her mind to ask him to help her gamble?

If that's the case, then the bet she's made on him this time would have been too big.

As the saying goes, a glimpse of the leopard and the whole leopard.

From the appearance of Long Fu and his entourage at the airport to the behavior shown along the way, Yang Cheng could see that there were really few people in the world who could help her get rid of Long San's entanglement. Of course, he, Yang Cheng, must be one of the few people.

Yang Cheng still admired Su Wenjun's decision. If it were him, he would not have been able to make up his mind, and he would have gambled and pinned his hopes on a stranger he knew nothing about.

It can only be said that it is quite scary for a shrewd woman to go crazy.

How dare she bet on this!

For such a woman, let's try to stay away from her. Yang Cheng secretly told himself in his heart. After the jade matter is settled, he resolutely no longer has anything to do with Su Wenjun.

At this moment, Su Wenjun, who had been silent, suddenly asked, "Mr. Yang, do you plan to gamble on literature or martial arts?" ”

Yang Cheng glanced at Su Wenjun deeply, and said quietly: "I have to go to the mine to see it, and I can decide." ”

"Tengchong doesn't have such a big mine." Long Fu answered on the side and said: "Mr. Yang really wants to gamble, it is estimated that he has to go to Pakang in the Golden Triangle." ”

Yang Cheng asked noncommittally and indifferently: "Who is in charge of the Hpakant mine now?" ”

"Our Long family can be half of the masters." Long Fule replied hehehehe.

"Who's the other half?" Yang Cheng stared at Long Fu.

Long Fu put away his smile and replied seriously: "The biggest poison in the Golden Triangle at present, Yang Jiahua!" ”

Yang Cheng turned his face to look at Ye Yanbing with an inquiring gaze.

Ye Yanbing replied earnestly with understanding: "Yang Jiahua has a Hongmen background, and he has the martial arts cultivation of the Transforming Strength Grandmaster!" Yang Jiahua and the Long family have maintained a cooperative relationship on the surface, but in fact, the Yang family and the Long family have been fighting openly and secretly all these years. Long Fu proposed to go to Hpakant, I think he has bad intentions to use you, master, to deal with Yang Jiahua! ”

"Director Ye said that the use is too serious." Long Fu said solemnly: "The major jadeite producing areas in southern Myanmar have gone through hundreds of years of mining, and there are fewer and fewer high-quality jadeite. At present, it is only in the Hpakant mining area that it is possible to find the Gao Fei vein. Although other mining areas also produce high jade, the output is too small......"

"Just go to Hpakant!"

Yang Cheng interrupted Long Fu's explanation, looked at Long Fu meaningfully and said: "Go to Pa Kang, even if I want to gamble, in the end, I am afraid that it will have to be a martial gambling to end the game, right?" ”

"If Mr. Yang and the Xuanmen behind him can become the new owners of the Hpakant mining area, our Long family will be very happy to see it!" Long Fu's tone and demeanor nodded very frankly and replied.

"Prepare for me all the information about Yang Jiahua and all the drugs in the Golden Triangle area." Yang Cheng looked at Ye Yanbing and confessed: "Including Hongmen's!" ”

"Master, if you want to make high-quality jade, you don't necessarily have to go to southern Burma, I think the Hetian jade in southern Xinjiang is more suitable for the master to use to make array talismans than jade." Ye Yanbing obviously didn't want to see Yang Cheng being used by the Long family, so he swept Long Fu with a cold eye a little angrily.

"Xuanmen was born this time, and it needs to take a somewhat influential force to establish its authority."

Yang Cheng smiled very calmly and said: "Drugs are too harmful to human beings, such things should not appear on the planet we live in!" ”

Killing drugs and exterminating drugs is definitely a great merit.

Yang Cheng was worried that he didn't know how to obtain merit, and now that there was a ready-made goal, how could he refuse!

Seeing that Yang Cheng had made up his mind, Ye Yanbing knew that he would be blind if he said anything.

Perhaps by dealing with the biggest armed drug in the Golden Triangle region, the true strength of Yang Cheng and the Xuanmen behind him will be verified. Thinking about this, the dissatisfaction in Ye Yanbing's heart was relieved.

This night, except for the innocent children of Shanmei, everyone, including Yang Cheng, couldn't sleep for a long time.

Yang Cheng was pondering what treasures were in the ancient formation in the cave;

Ye Yanbing was thinking about what kind of means Yang Cheng would use to deal with the poisonous forces in the Golden Triangle;

Su Wenjun was silently praying for Yang Cheng's trip to Pakang to go smoothly;

Long Fu was calculating what kind of changes Yang Cheng and the Xuanmen behind him would bring to the Golden Triangle and southern Burma after they entered the Hpakant area;

He Yi and his companions got together excitedly and inexplicably discussed how to worship Yang Cheng, a strange man in the rivers and lakes, as a teacher and become a disciple of Xuanmen.

Early the next morning.

Not long after dawn, the mountain girl and her boys had finished washing by the stream, carrying their big baskets and setting out on the return journey home.

Yang Cheng didn't care if He Yi and the others were resting well, he woke up Ye Yanbing, and took Fei Nan, Liu Yang, Su Wenjun, and Luo Xinlan to follow behind the mountain sisters and their children unhurriedly, stepping on the morning dew, listening to the birds, smelling the flowers, and swimming leisurely all the way as if they were playing in the mountains and rivers.

This part of the mountain road is a little easier than yesterday's half, although there are still a few cliffs, but as long as you are careful, there is still no danger.

As dusk approached, the children who led the way finally shouted, "It's home!" We're home! ”

"Abba, we're back!"

"Grandma, I'm back!"

"Grandpa, the little grasshopper is back!"

“……”

Following the children over this mountain beam at a low altitude, a village surrounded by mountains and rivers entered Yang Cheng's field of vision.

It is a mountain village located in a valley depression. A mountain stream meanders through the village. There seems to be no avenue in the village, it is all gravel paved paths. The valley is surrounded by lush mountain forests, and the terraced rice fields are neatly adjacent.

In front of the house and behind the house, green bamboo is embellished. Outside the village, the mountains and flowers are shaded, the smoke is scattered, and the mist is wafting.

"What a paradise!" Yang Cheng couldn't help but murmur.

The sunset, the green fields, the smoke, the roosters, the barking of dogs, mixed with the chirping of all kinds of birds and insects, the sky is so blue that people are intoxicated, far away, like a touch of water that is regularly distributed in the village and around, like a pure gem, dotted among the emerald green. Three or two peasant village women, ploughing in the fields, this is an ink landscape painting that no master can describe.

Almost subconsciously, Yang Cheng took out his mobile phone and took pictures of the landscape in the distance.

"Xiao Chengzi, the layout of this village is a bit interesting."

The voice of the sacrificial spirit suddenly sounded in Yang Cheng's mind: "You look carefully, see what you kid can see." ”

Feeling that the sacrificial spirits seemed to be becoming more and more humane, and even shouted out the abusive title of "Xiaochengzi", Yang Cheng could only reply with a wry smile: "Senior, can we change the name?" This small city is three words, why is it uncomfortable to hear! ”

"I think the name of Xiaochengzi fits you well." The sacrificial spirit laughed playfully: "Do you see anything famous in this village in front of you?" ”

Yang Cheng was silent, and his mind quickly flashed the feng shui array diagrams in the basic diagram of the formation.