In the hall of the half-level villa, Xue Sweep was treating Han Feng's wounds with a pretty face, while cursing those gangsters for being ruthless, Childe shouldn't have spared them so easily. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In fact, Han Feng only had a few skin injuries on his body, and it was estimated that he was beaten a few times by those gangsters on the dock with iron rods and the like, which was nothing to the master of chemical strength.

Lan Xiaoxian was unhappy when she looked at the nervousness of Sweeping Snow, and couldn't help but say, "Sweeping Snow, can you shut up, isn't it just a little bit of broken skin, and you are annoyed by chattering?"

Xue Qing suddenly seemed to have been stepped on by the tail, and said angrily: "What's wrong with my chatter, you can go out if you don't like to listen." ”

Lan Xiaoxian was originally a little pepper, and immediately choked back: "This is not your private property, why should I go out!"

Xue Sweep was choked up, and after a pause, he said, "You...... You broom star, stay away from my brother Feng in the future, and save people a lot of trouble!"

"Who do you say broom star, there is a kind of saying again!"

Han Feng looked embarrassed, and looked at Zhang Quyi with a pleading gaze, and Qing Xue and Lan Xiaoxian were like sticking to the wrong door, as long as they met, they would quarrel.

Zhang Quyi was a little speechless, since the last trip to Africa, Lan Xiaoxian secretly felt sorry for Han Feng, but it was not easy to interfere with this emotional fact.

Seeing that the two girls were getting more and more noisy, and they had the momentum to make a move, Zhang Quyi had to glance at Han Feng, who hesitated for a moment, stood up and shouted: "Enough, don't make noise...... Ouch!"

Han Feng covered his chest and sat down again in pain, and Xue Sweeper and Lan Xiaoxian, who were rolling up their sleeves and preparing to dry, were startled.

"Brother Feng, what's wrong with you?" Xue Qingxue didn't care about quarreling, and hurriedly sat down to support Han Feng.

"I suddenly had a pain in my chest, and now it's fine!"

Zhang Quyi couldn't help but smile and looked away, Han Feng's acting skills were so exaggerated that he was embarrassed to watch it anymore. Liu Xijun glanced at someone with a smile, and said lightly: "Xiaoxian, you are also tired these days, let's go back to the room and take a bath first." ”

Although Lan Xiaoxian was spicy, she seemed to be a little afraid of Liu Xijun, so she left the hall sullenly and returned to the room to take a bath, the weather in Xiangxiang was hot and humid, and she didn't take a bath for a few days, and the smell on her body was really bad.

Xue Qingxue raised her chin proudly, the young lady was facing herself after all, but she heard Liu Xijun command: "Xue Qing, you drive down the mountain to get some supper and come back, Hanfeng They haven't eaten yet!"

Xue Xue pouted and left the hall, and Han Feng was relieved. Zhang Quyi couldn't help but secretly rejoice that the three of them got along like sisters, otherwise it would be a real headache.

Han Feng said a little ashamedly: "Zhang Shao, Manager Liu, I messed things up this time, you can punish it!"

Zhang Quyi's heart moved slightly, it seems that Liu Xijun is very prestigious in Xincheng, and even Lan Xiaoxian's little pepper didn't dare to contradict her just now.

Indeed, the new city in northern Myanmar can be said to have been created by Liu Xijun, including the establishment of institutional order, and in the absence of Zhang Quyi, she, the chief manager, is the supreme ruler of the new city, and it is not an exaggeration to say that she holds the power of life and death.

Of course, Liu Xijun's prestige in Xincheng was built up little by little. For example, the Wa people who moved to live in the city violated the city rules by planting opium poppies without permission, and were arrested and shot directly......;

Liu Xijun's prestige was slowly accumulated through the iron-fisted governance of the new city!

"It's none of your business, it's the other party's clever methods, and I've been deceived!" Liu Xijun said a little angrily.

Dusty smiled: "Fortunately, we didn't lose anything this time, and we made a lot of money, of course, we have to hurry up and re-purchase materials, the fuel is running out!"

Zhang Quyi couldn't help but ask about the current situation in Xincheng, and after having a general understanding, he couldn't help frowning, before he had the idea of building a city in northern Myanmar, just to leave a way back for the future, but he didn't expect that maintaining the operation of a city would be so troublesome and costly.

At present, the new city has no output capacity, most of the things have to be imported, and there is no financial revenue, all of which are paid out of pocket, and the financial pressure is too great. This is not the point, after all, there are not many residents in the new city at the moment, and the most important thing is transportation.

Northern Myanmar is a poor and remote country, the transportation is extremely inconvenient, and it is located inland, so it is very difficult to transport materials, and the expenditure on transportation is as high as three or four percent, which is undoubtedly quite terrifying.

Originally, it was very convenient to transport materials out of the country from Yunnan Province in China, but later it was cut off by the Zhen family. Zhang went to estimate that he had just finished doing things in China, and the big guys above would definitely not allow Xincheng to get supplies from Yunnan Province, if Old Man Jiang was powerful enough, maybe there would be a turnaround in the future, of course, don't think about it in the near future.

In fact, if Xincheng has a legal identity, it can directly trade with other cities in southern Myanmar, but the Burmese government obviously will not agree, so at the moment it can only go all the way to the "free" city of Xiangxiang to purchase. Of course, on the surface, it is procurement, but in fact it is sneaky smuggling!

Therefore, at present, there are two points that need to be solved in Xincheng, one is the legal identity, and the other is its own financial revenue.

In order for Shin Cheng to have a legal identity, that is, to be recognized by other countries, the most important thing is that Myanmar recognizes the independence of Shin Sam. However, this seems unlikely, as the northern part of Myanmar is nominally owned by the Burmese state, although it has been under the control of local warlords, and the Burmese government will certainly not allow Xincheng to become independent.

The Burmese government does not recognize the independence of Xincheng, and other countries are naturally reluctant to establish trade relations with Xincheng, after all, Xincheng is just a small place and has no attractiveness. Of course, this is not the case if Metro is strong enough to force the Burmese government to compromise.

In addition, the new city must also have financial revenue, otherwise it will always rely on its own pockets, even if there are gold and silver mountains, it will not be enough to fill the holes.

In order to obtain fiscal and tax revenues, we must first have our own productive forces.

In this impoverished part of northern Myanmar, the main sources of income are mineral exploitation, drug dealing, and casinos. There are no mines in the new city, and there is no way to engage in smoky things like drugs and casinos, so you have to find another way.

In this regard, Zhang Quyi has an immature idea, but he still needs to carefully ponder the feasibility. This can wait for the construction of the new city, and then slowly practice, and at present, we can only continue to pay out of pocket to get materials from Xiangxiang.

"It seems that you still have to deal with these big guys in Xiangxiang!" Zhang Quyi rubbed his eyebrows, and the first thing that came to mind was Zhao Shixiong, the king of the ship.

Zhang Quyi is not very interested in Zhao Shixiong, but now it seems that he can only make friends hard.