11 a.m., outside the General Office. After Wednesday Yan joined, Jiang Yang and Zu Shengdong went to the side to speak, and they went farther and farther.

He wanted to follow, but found that they didn't pay any attention to him.

"What's wrong with you?" Wednesday Yan looked at Jiang Yang and Zu Shengdong's backs thoughtfully, as if she was thinking about something.

A voice suddenly came, startling Zhou Yan. The voice is low, the voice is rough, he is more than one meter nine meters tall, burly and strong, and has a full inverted triangle figure.

The arms, in particular, seem to be longer than the average person's proportions. It's like a gorilla. In the morning, I just thought this person was taller and burlier.

At this time, this guy was too close to realize that this was not only high, it was simply an unevolved ape-man.

"Dude." On Wednesday, Yan was about to take out a cigarette again, but Bancun stretched out his hand to refuse: "You have something to say, I'm busy." ”

"What are you busy with?" Wednesday Yan asked with a smile. Ban Cun pointed with his right thumb towards the door of the office behind him: "I can't see it, it's all some national affairs." ”

"Awesome." Wednesday Yan immediately flattered: "I can't see it, buddy, you are so powerful in Laos." ”

"What is this?" Bancun chuckled: "I'll tell you, my brother ......" Wednesday Yan looked at Bancun with anticipation.

Unexpectedly, halfway through the words, he took it back. Wednesday Yan was slightly stunned: "Huh? What's wrong with your brother, why don't you say it? Ban Cun squinted his eyes, hugged his arms and said, "You kid is here to trick me, right?" With that, his hands suddenly grabbed his collar, lifted it up hard, and his eyes glared: "Say!" Who sent you! This voice is full of momentum, and the expression on his face is a bit of a bag.

Wednesday Yan's legs instantly left the ground, and she was forced off the ground by the board

"Pull it up". The toes floated off the ground, just to the knees of the board. His neck was bound by his collar, and he coughed and said with difficulty: "No...... No one sent ...... Elder brother...... Brother, you, calm down, calm down......" Bancun grabbed his collar with both hands, and leaned closer with a fierce face: "Do you treat me as a fool?!" ”

"That's your car across the road, and I saw that car when I was out the door."

"It means that the car has been parked there for a long time."

"You obviously deliberately waited for us at the door, but you said that you were passing by!" Bancun's eyes widened: "Say!" ”

"You deliberately came to talk to us in the morning, and now you stop there at noon, what the hell do you want to do?"

"Say it or not!" Bancun's lower lips were tilted to the side, and his eyebrows were twisted together: "Do you say it or not!!! As he spoke, his hands shook back and forth vigorously.

Wednesday Yan's whole person was swayed back and forth in mid-air, and half of her already loose pants fell down, and her half-cheek groove loomed.

At this time, his face turned red, his tongue spit out half, and his eyelids had begun to roll up, how could he still open his mouth to answer the question of Ban Cun.

Not far away. Zu Shengdong, who was chatting with Jiang Yang, suddenly said: "You let him down first to slow down, otherwise he will be strangled to death." After that, he continued to go back and chat with Jiang Yang.

After hearing this, Ban Cun looked at Zhou Yan and was suddenly startled. Quickly let go and let him down. Wednesday Yan squatted on the ground and coughed loudly, and did not forget to lift her pants in her right hand.

"What are you trying to do by approaching us on purpose?" Ban Cun also squatted down, looked at Zhou Zhou Yan and asked.

On Wednesday, Yan's tears came out and she kept waving her hands.

"Big brother, I'm really not a bad person." Wednesday Yan looked at Bancun and said aggrievedly: "I don't want to do anything, and I don't have any purpose." After hearing this, Bancun became angry again, and raised his hand to fight.

Wednesday Yan retreated in fright, and hurriedly said, "I just want to get to know you." Ban Cun said: "What do you know us for?" Wednesday Yan looked at the fierce look on his face, and said helplessly: "Big brother, are you really confused or fake?" Ban Cun was slightly stunned: "You dare to say that I am confused?" ”

"No, no, no." Wednesday Yan immediately said, "Big brother, I didn't mean that. Ban Cun came up urgently: "Then hurry up, don't wait for my sandbag-sized fist to hit you in the face, it's too late to say anything!" With that, he waved his right hand.

Zhou Yan was really scared when she saw this, and finally told the truth. It turned out that Wednesday Yan came to Laos ten years ago, with a team engaged in coal mining in Sichuan Province.

Before that, he had been a Chinese teacher in a small county, and because he was very familiar with the Dai language, he was hired by the county mine to come to Laos as a translator.

Dai is very close to Lao, and many of the pronunciations and meanings are the same. In doing business abroad, translation is still very important, at least you need to know the basics to be better.

The four-fold salary still makes the heart of this person who barely has enough food and clothing in a small county town. So he quit his job as a Chinese teacher and followed the team from Yunnan to Laos.

In order to save costs, the team did not even go through passports, visas and various formalities, and found scalpers to smuggle into the country at the border.

Wednesday Yan is hardworking, in addition to working as a translator, she usually works with the workers in the mines, and gets several wages.

fantasized that one day when he returned to China, he would also be a master and marry his sister Xiaofang next door.

Later, the owner of the mine was shot to death in the pit because of the competition with the local chaebol for mineral resources.

When the mine boss was replaced, the first thing he naturally did was to fire all the original people. But there was still a three-year gap in the mine, and Zhou Yan's salary and bonus had not been paid.

Converted into a total of 80,000 yuan. Wednesday Yan went to the new mine boss to ask for wages, but the mine boss was a certain chaebol in Laos, and his attitude was very arrogant, not only did he not admit it, but he even took out a gun and was about to surprise Zhou Yan.

Seeing this, Yan was frightened and fled from Nakhet Province overnight and came to the capital Vientiane. Unwillingly, he was not very willing to leave like this, so he moved his mind and vowed to mix up his personal appearance under this land.

That salary was not a small amount for Zhou Yan at that time, or even his whole thing. He originally planned to use the money to go home and build a house for marriage.

Wednesday Yan was ruthless in his heart, and he got ahead. In Laos for a few years, he saw clearly that people are good at being bullied, and horses are good at being ridden.

When you come out to mix, it doesn't depend on your high culture, good temper, and cultivation. Those are not worth much. Money, guns, and connections are kings.

Relying on the only money on his body, Wednesday Yan began to study the business of making a lot of money while doing small business such as wholesale towels, socks, and shampoo in Vientiane, and he also held back a lot of energy in his heart, as long as he had some strength, he must return to the mine in Nakhet Province and get back the salary that originally belonged to him.

Later, Zhou Yan saved some money and slowly gained some friends and connections. Although the original 80,000 yuan was no longer so important to him, but without fighting for steamed buns, Zhou Yan still couldn't bear the grievance.

So he would tell his friends about the Chinese bigwigs he had been bullied in Laos.

But it backfired, as if the so-called compatriots were not willing to help him with this. will even comfort him: the strong dragon can't suppress the ground snake, endure the calm for a while, take a step back and open the sky.

On Wednesday, Yan went to the local government and the police station, but when they learned about the person, the case was closed.

At this time, Wednesday Yan finally understood. It turns out that there is no compatriot feeling in this world at all, mutual assistance and love, and there is no law and fairness, and there are only high and low, and they can not afford to be provoked.

If the Laotian who bullied him at the beginning was just an ordinary person, I am afraid that these people would have a different face.

Here, the local chaebols in Laos are still good friends with those Chinese bigwigs, and they talk and laugh every day.

As long as they match their status, they will not be emotionally opposed to what their own country has done to their countrymen, let alone because of the relationship between their country and another country, and they will even sit at a table and call each other brothers and drink.

It is those who suffer and are provoked by emotions who are those in the lower strata. If you want to get justice and vent this evil breath, you can only rely on yourself.

So he finally relented and began to move in the direction of having money, guns, and people

"Mixed". This mix is seven years.