At eight o'clock in the evening, Jiang Yang took the four generals to the newly purchased bungalow he bought today, and assigned them their own rooms.

The rooms for four people are all standard small bedrooms, and Boss Jiang himself picked the largest one on the second floor, standing by the window, just enough to see the scene downstairs.

The moment I opened the curtains, I found that there were several motorcycles parked at the door, and it was still those bald men wandering outside, looking down to discuss something, and still making marks at the door from time to time.

Wang Feng and Wu Daohong also seemed to have noticed a few people outside, and walked out directly and shouted something to a few people.

Of course, they are all languages that Jiang Yang doesn't understand.

A few bald men giggled, didn't seem to take the two of them in their eyes, and even occasionally whistled and laughed a few times.

The words became more and more intense, and Wang Feng directly took out his pistol, which made a few bald men stop a little.

The big men seemed to be afraid of the gun in Wang Feng's hand, and left in a huff.

The whole process takes only two minutes.

When Wang Feng and Wu Daohong returned to the bungalow, Jiang Yang also went downstairs and asked what these people were doing.

Wu Daohong was the first to respond: "These are the gangsters in the neighborhood, who make a living by collecting protection fees and working as thugs in the local area, often robbing and robbing foreign tourists. Maybe I saw the money in your wallet that night and came with me to ask for money. ”

"Money?"

Jiang Yang sneered: "Ask me for money?" Why? ”

Wu Daohong was helpless: "They are like this, as long as they are not local to Venezuela, they will basically rob them again." Especially for foreign tourists, they will ask for a certain fee, not why, they have to give money, they don't give any reason. ”

"Don't the police care?"

Jiang Yang asked.

Wu Daohong shrugged: "I can't control it, the security of this place is like this, and these people are very principled, they only rob foreign tourists, I guess they also turn a blind eye." ”

Ban Cun rubbed his hands: "His grandmother's life is so big, it's the first time I've met someone who dares to rob me." ”

Jiang Yang was slightly silent and looked at Wu Daohong: "How much money do they want?" ”

Wu Daohong thought for a moment and stretched out four fingers: "Four thousand bolívars." ”

Everyone looked at Jiang Yang.

Jiang Yang was silent for a moment again, took out his wallet, and then took out four large bills with a denomination of 1,000 yuan and handed them to Wu Daohong.

"Send them the money and tell them not to follow me in the future."

Wu Daohong was stunned, and reached out to take the money: "This ......"

Several people looked at each other, gritted their teeth, and Si Mu was a little disappointed.

In this girl's heart, her third father is a hard bone, especially after listening to Xiong Zhen's introduction, he is a proper big brother, and his temper is directly full.

How did you get into this way when you went to a foreign country?

You must know that this is a clear robbery of money, and it is an exaggeration that her third father actually gave it like this.

Jiang Yang ignored a few people and looked at Wu Daohong: "Do as I say, communicate with them well when you arrive, and don't have conflicts." ”

"I'll go with him."

Wang Feng said.

Jiang Yang glanced at Wang Feng and waved his hand to refuse: "He's here to send money, not to fight." You're all here and honest, and you'll go out with me tomorrow to do something, and that's it, and go back to sleep. ”

With that, he went straight upstairs.

Several people glanced at each other, Wu Daohong went out with the money, and Wang Feng and Simu also went back to their respective rooms.

Only Jiang Yang opened the curtains, looked at Wu Daohong's departing figure, looked down at his watch, and stood silently by the window smoking, not knowing what he was thinking.

One.

Two roots.

Five.

When Jiang Yang lit the sixth cigarette, Wu Daohong came back from outside.

Jiang Yang looked down at the time again, and then closed the curtains.

……

Early the next morning, Jiang Yang got up early in the morning, washed up and made breakfast by himself.

Omelette, milk, bread.

The eggs were fresh, pan-fried, and the milk and bread were bought in the supermarket and ready-made.

After a brief breakfast, I walked to the office and met with Liu Zhendong to discuss the next things in the office.

Liu Zhendong said that he had done what Jiang Yang said, and he had just given the latest reply.

The message is simple and clear: it is impossible to increase the funding, but if the office wants to do something else in Venezuela, it can give strong support.

As for what exactly support is, I didn't say it.

Liu Zhendong said: "I eat other people's food every day, and now I suspect that other people's food is not enough, so if we do this, I'm afraid it will leave a bad impression on others." ”

"Don't say it's too hypocritical if you can't eat enough."

Jiang Yang disagreed.

Liu Zhendong is worried: "I'm just worried that our next phase of funding will not arrive on time, the office's funds are already tight, and there are several exploration projects to move, and it will definitely not work without money." ”

Jiang Yang looked at Liu Zhendong: "Exploration is a serious matter, since the above has agreed, why don't you give money?" ”

Liu Zhendong hesitated, hesitated for a long time and finally spoke: "I want to get these places myself, and there is no consent from above, I saved the funds from other places for exploration." ”

Looking at Liu Zhendong's appearance, Jiang Yang understood a little more: "It's not for nothing that the office is poor and has become such a virtue. ”

In the small office, two "big leaders" sat facing each other.

"So what's next?"

Liu Zhendong asked.

Jiang Yang touched his chin and thought about it for a few seconds: "Make money." ”

Liu Zhendong was directly stunned: "How to earn?" ”

"Anyway, I can't let others raise it anymore, I haven't thought about how to make it, so you do your job first, and I'll tell you when I make money."

After that, Jiang Yang just pushed the door and left.

Liu Zhendong looked at Jiang Yang's back and faintly regretted it.

I talked to this guy for a while last night, and he did such a ridiculous thing, and it seems that he was brainwashed by him.

Now think about it, if the office can't make money and the relationship with the oil company is stiff, then the office will really have to sit on wax in the future.

"Is it reliable or not......?"

Liu Zhendong covered his face in annoyance, rubbed it twice, and picked up the helmet.

"Mind the ball, go to the construction site first!"

……

Jiang Yang requisitioned Wu Daohong's broken ram and promised to pay him 100 bolívars per day.

Wu Daohong readily agreed.

Jiang Yang drove, Si Mu sat in the co-pilot, Wu Daohong, Bancun and Wang Feng crowded behind.

Because Wu Daohong is relatively fat, and Bancun is a big man, Wang Feng's two arms can only be sandwiched between his legs.

Jiang Yang turned around and asked them to endure it, and drew a big cake for them, and they would soon be able to live a good life and drive a good car.

The car had just started when the sound of the motorcycle sounded again.

It was those bald men again, and I saw them riding motorcycles, circling around the car.

Jiang Yang pulled the car door and walked down.

One of the bald men saw Jiang Yang get out of the car and babbled.

Si Mu said softly: "They are here to ask for money." ”

Jiang Yang frowned: "Didn't they already give money yesterday, what else do they want?" ”

Si Mu translated it to a few people.

After hearing this, the bald man was stunned again, and his mood was a little irritable.

After hearing this, Si Mu translated softly in Jiang Yang's ear: "He said that we need to pay road tolls when we drive on the road. ”