Sometimes a lot of people is a good job.

Zhou Qingfeng opened the Ruili-Mujie pass in early March, recruited a large number of workers with the help of the local government, and used the Il-76 to transport dozens of construction machinery and a large number of logistics materials.

Normally, it would have been quick to complete such complex work in three months, but it only took three days for the Holy Light to rely on good scheduling. After Lu Xun took office, the management chain was straightened out, and everything began to advance simultaneously.

Ruili hired more than 2,000 people, Sister Mu hired 500, and all the personnel were organized into more than a dozen engineering teams. Harmonious construction should send people to guide and start building roads - labor cooperation can cultivate discipline and can also be used to select backbones.

Zhou Qingfeng originally wanted to complete the training of 'technicians' in three months, which was a bit taken for granted. Lu Xun unceremoniously vetoed the president's order, he expanded and refined the plan, and extended the entire project time.

Zhou Qingfeng didn't say anything after reading Lu Xun's overall plan, let the experts do it, and rewarded the other party with 100,000 yuan - pointing out the president's major mistake award, which is rare.

Lu Xun used the 100,000 yuan to reward the team and boost morale.

Building roads and building houses is one point, and Lu Xun also arranged more than a dozen 'aid teams' at the same time, with local Chinese as guides, to explore the surrounding areas of Sister Mu. Their job is to go door-to-door greetings with gifts and find out the geography and social conditions around them.

All 'aid teams' are under the unified command of Erin, assisted by seven leprechauns. Each team of about 10 people, five motorized tricycles, with radios and walkie-talkies, went deep into the remote villages within 50 kilometers of Mujie.

The gifts brought by the team were industrial products such as rice, clothes, and VCDs, as well as simple medical services provided by the team doctors. These are the old tricks of Western NGOs, but they have always been very useful.

Erin was going into the mountains today and headed to a larger village. The village is called Mengxi, and there are two or three hundred households. The dirt roads between the mountains are narrow, and they are all driven by high-powered motorized tricycles.

The passing Chinese guide was full of praise for the tricycle, "This car is awesome, it can pull so many people and goods, and it can run on such a bad road." If only you could sell it to us. ”

"This car was meant to be sold." Erin is the only woman on the team. She sat in a rickety tricycle, cross-legged and admiring the scenery of the mountains.

Although she looks beautiful and slender, and is not good at fighting, as a thirteenth-level dryad druid, anyone who dares to underestimate her will be in bad luck.

The trees, birds, and beasts of the mountains are all allies of Irene. As the mountain wind blew, the taller the trees, the more they kept shouting and rustling with pleasure to her.

The guide was a dark and thin middle-aged man who was doing business in Sister Mu's town, and his rough palm kept rubbing the frame of the tricycle, and asked in a low voice, "How much does this car cost?" ”

The black and thin middle-aged man is originally from Yunnan, and he relies on mules and horses to carry business on weekdays, and he can only bring one or two hundred kilograms of goods each time he goes out. He was familiar with the villages around Sister Mu, but bluntly said that it was hard to do business here.

"If it's not too expensive, I'd like to buy one."

"1,200 yuan a car."

"Only one thousand two?"

The black and thin middle-aged estimated it and found that it was completely bearable. On weekdays, he buys agricultural products from Myanmar and transports them to Ruili to sell, and then buys salt, sugar, tools, medicines, and so on from Ruili.

If you can have a tricycle, pull more goods, and be fast, you can make several times as much money. The 'Holy Light' can provide more and better goods and services, which is why the black and thin middle-aged are willing to act as a guide.

Erin didn't care about the black and thin middle-aged man's intentions. The Myanmar side did not know what the size of the 'Holy Light' group was, and the next wave was the dumping of goods.

Not only industrial products, but also local agricultural products will be destroyed. The small-scale peasant economy simply cannot withstand the invasion of industrial civilization, and if it wants to survive, it must be obedient.

The local drug dealers will be inexplicably defeated, and they will not understand how they were eliminated until they die.

Sixty kilometers in a straight line, Erin's team spent a day in the middle of a dense tropical woodland. There was no danger on the road, and I successfully arrived at the small village of Mengxi, which was hiding deep in the forest.

The most conspicuous thing in the village is the large farmland and several Buddhist temples next to the village.

"This place is a small town, with more people and buildings than you think." Erin ordered the convoy to stop at the entrance of the village, and took the initiative to get out of the car and walk to a forest outside the village.

Two or three villagers with guns stood out in the barren grass of the woods. The appearance of the convoy made them very excited, and they were shouting incessantly - the dozen or so people in the convoy were also nervous, and the tricycles were loaded with heavy machine guns, but they were not unarmed.

The dark, thin guide raised his hands in the air, trying to explain what he meant. But the agitated villagers didn't stop at all, and they were still roaring and scolding. Their guns were pointed at Erin, who was approaching, but they couldn't see the vines behind them slowly wrapping around their legs.

Erin also raised her hand and cast a charm with a smile. She shouted in Burmese: "We are here to do business, not to attack you." Looking at my face, do I look like a bad person? ”

Erin's face was so beautiful that no man could resist her smile. Anyone who looks at him will immediately let down his guard and vigilance, and turn enemies into friends. This ability is used in negotiations, and it is unstoppable.

Within seconds, the gun-wielding villagers on guard in the woods calmed down, even embarrassed by their nervousness. Erin continued to laugh and said, "I want to see the leader of your village. ”

A gun-wielding villager nodded, and whispered a few words at his companion.

The thin black guide breathed a sigh of relief, and turned around and whispered, "Miss Irene, it's the first time I've seen people here talk so well. They usually see outsiders either scolding and expelling or shooting in the air. ”

The vines had long since loosened, and two gun-wielding villagers ran towards the village at a rapid pace. Erin smiled at the guide's compliment, giving the impression that she could be trusted like an angel.

Ten minutes later, hundreds of armed men poured out of the village, surrounding the village leader. They were all dressed in dirty old clothes, and the weapons they held in their hands were all different and rusty.

Although there were a lot of people, the villagers did not have an advantage over the convoy because the equipment was too far behind.

The leader of the village was old, he was dressed in the local national costume, he was a little hunchbacked, and his eyes were sharp. After eyeing Erin a few times, he flattened his posture and whispered, "Girl, which power are you?" ”

"We are from the 'Holy Light' Group, don't worry, we are really here to do business." Erin said.

Looking at the sophisticated equipment of the convoy, the village leader is very knowledgeable. He pointed to the tricycle and asked, "Do you sell this car and the heavy machine gun on it?" ”

"Of course it sells." Erin happily agreed, "The car is very cheap, as long as 1,200 soft girl coins, you can buy ten cars at one time and get free shipping." Heavy machine guns are expensive, we only sell them to friends. ”

It's surprising that you're willing to sell, and it's normal to have some conditions attached. The village leader thought that he had no power to resist, so he got out of the way, stretched out his hand and invited: "You are very strong, we can't beat it." Please come and visit our village. ”