Jiang Yang stood by the window in a daze for a while, and when the water was almost dry, he folded his clothes and lay on the bed.

Raising his wrist and glancing at the time, it was already six o'clock in the morning.

Looking back, Ban Cun, Wang Feng, and Wu Daohong were all asleep.

After tossing all night and drinking a lot of wine, it's strange not to be sleepy.

The snoring was too loud, like thunder.

I don't know whose feet stink, like a banana that has been rotten for three days, and the smell is not too sour.

The sea breeze blowing by the window makes this smell flicker and nearer, confusing, not an ordinary brain-slapping.

Jiang Yang couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning, so he simply picked up his coat and walked downstairs.

It's dawn, and it's a good time to take a good look at this place.

I have to say that the scenery of the small town is not generally good.

There are no complicated buildings and roads, and there are few cleaners on the roads, but they are clean, as if every corner has been washed.

I was a little hungry, and after looking for a long time, I found that there was not even a place to sell breakfast.

It wasn't until I got on the main road that I found that a burger shop was finally open.

It took me a long time to buy the food I wanted to buy, and I paid 35 bolivars.

When Jiang Yang handed over a thousand-yuan bill, the young man in the store looked at Jiang Yang like an idiot, and then went to the back for half an hour before finding a lot of money for him.

Coincidentally, just when Jiang Yang lowered his head to eat a hamburger and drink milk, he met a black-haired girl.

And this girl Jiang Yang happened to see last night, it was the island girl Sakurai Megumi introduced by Wu Daohong.

Megumi Sakurai was visibly surprised when she saw Jiang Yang.

"I have the impression that after a man has a hangover, this time should be in bed and sleeping."

Jiang Yang smiled and did not speak.

He wanted to sleep, but the key was that he couldn't.

Ask Megumi Sakurai why she went out so early, knowing that she also stayed up late to drink last night.

Megumi Sakurai said that she only sleeps four hours a day, and that she will have to go to the dock to work part-time as a translator, and if she is lucky, she can earn dozens of bolívars.

Jiang Yang asked her again what she was doing so desperately to make money, and Megumi Sakurai thought seriously for a long time and said that she would save it for her own retirement.

"Have you ever wondered what if one day the money you have in the bank is worthless?"

Jiang Yang asked suddenly.

Megumi Sakurai was slightly stunned, and then smiled: "How come, Mr. Jiang is really a humorous person." ”

Jiang Yang shrugged his shoulders and took out a tissue to wipe his mouth.

Megumi Sakurai looked at Jiang Yang and said, "Mr. Jiang, if you need a translator, you can contact me at any time." ”

With that, he took out a business card and put it on the table.

Jiang Yang stretched out his hand and picked it up and looked at it: "Yes, but the premise is that I have to have a mobile phone here." ”

Megumi Sakurai was stunned for a long time, and then sneered: "I forgot, Mr. Jiang seems to have only come here yesterday." ”

Jiang Yang nodded.

Megumi Sakurai thought for a moment, "Do you need me to take you to handle this?" For example, mobile phones, communication cards, bill payments, and everything else you need to know about the city. ”

Jiang Yang did not refuse, and promised Megumi Sakurai that he could pay her 1,000 bolívars.

Megumi Sakurai was delighted.

The mobile phone was bought from Nokia, and when he went to recharge and pay, Jiang Yang found that the phone bill in this country was not ordinarily expensive.

Domestic calls are equivalent to RMB about 8 cents per minute, and international calls go straight to 10 yuan.

Jiang Yang made several phone calls at the first time, one of which was to the captain of the plane parked at Gaslas Airport, told him his current location, and asked him to send the supplies he brought from China.

Before leaving, Jiang Yang bought a lot of things.

Among them, there were 20 boxes of cigarettes alone, 10 boxes of Jinzilan wine, and daily necessities such as pickles and soy sauce, which almost filled the cargo storage room of Hawker Beechcraft.

After all, I don't know how long I'm going to stay here this time, and I don't know what kind of hell place I'm going to.

For Jiang Yang, anything can make a living, but cigarettes are indispensable.

The second call was to Zu Shengdong, who also reported his location.

In the world, in a strange country, only he can protect himself, relying on anything is nonsense, for this, Jiang Yang is not generally sober.

The reason why Jiang Yang told Zu Shengdong's location was mainly due to two aspects.

The first aspect is that out of the understanding of the country, his current situation is not an ordinary danger, especially the nature of his current work, and what he will do next, it is certain that he will offend a large number of people, and he urgently needs protection at this time.

The second aspect is the old saying, raising troops for a thousand days and using soldiers for a while, Jiang Yang continues to send benefits and money to Namibia, the purpose is to let Zu Shengdong's team thrive. Now that the time has come, he's really looking forward to seeing how the team has grown.

Since the establishment of Eagle Eye International Security Company, the money invested inside and out is a full 1.3 billion US dollars, which is real money.

And how much effect this money has now has depends on how big the basket that Boss Jiang poked out this time is.

You must know that at this time, Venezuela is still at its peak, with a per capita GDP that is the fourth in the world, which is a properly rich country, and the exchange rate of the currency is very close to the RMB.

But in just two decades, the country has experienced unprecedented hardships.

The per capita monthly income is equivalent to RMB 9 yuan and 2 cents 8, inflation has reached an unbelievable level, and the depreciation of the currency bolivar is even more numb.

Thinking about the future of Venezuela, Jiang Yang looked down at the wallet in his hand thoughtfully.

At this time, he probably had hundreds of thousands of bolívars in his wallet.

Now, he is a proper rich man, at least a local tyrant.

But 20 years later, these hundreds of thousands can't even afford to buy a single yarn.

The price of a chicken is 14 million, a roll of toilet paper costs 2.6 million, and many people in this country can't even pull.

And all of this is not only a problem of Venezuela itself, but also the reason why Jiang Yang has not been in a good mood recently.

Perhaps he had put on that mask from the day he stepped into the country.

With Megumi Sakurai as a translator, and with her familiarity with the city, Jiang Yang quickly found a new place to live, not very far from the street of the office.

This is a place with Chinese characteristics, even the buildings have a Chinese flavor, and you can even see many places with Chinese characters on the shops on the street.

Megumi Sakurai said that this is equivalent to the Chinese area of country M, and most of the Chinese people are doing business in Venezuela, and almost all of them are from the same place, Enping.

Jiang Yang bought a bungalow in this "hometown" more place, saying that the villa is not a villa, saying that the yard is not a yard, the shape is a little weird, but the inside is cleaned up, after entering the hall, I found that the decoration is all European and American style.

Megumi Sakurai bargained with the owner of the bungalow for half a day, and finally completed the transaction at a price of 430,000 bolívars, and the two parties went to a nearby bank to go through the handover procedures and sign the contract.

That is, when he was paying at the bank, Jiang Yang found that he didn't have much money left in his card, and he thought in his heart that it was time to make some extra money from research.

When Jiang Yang and Megumi Sakurai returned to the door of the bungalow, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon.

At the door, Jiang Yang looked at Megumi Sakurai and offered to invite her to sit in and talk about Venezuela.

Sakurai Megumi hesitated a little and said, "Mr. Jiang, I am only responsible for translating for you, and I have no other service ......."

After hearing this, Jiang Yang took out two thousand-yuan bills and handed them over: "I can add money." ”

Megumi Sakurai's face turned red, and she reached out to take the banknote: "Okay then, I'...... There are only two hours to spare. ”

When the words fell, Jiang Yang had already entered the door.

"Two hours, that's enough."