A Baosche was driving on the mid-level highway, driving the vehicle was Zhou Yuliang's younger brother Zhou Mingming, and the man in his sixties and seventies sitting in the back seat was none other than Zhou Shimin, the chairman of Uncle Zhou's group. Ｘ

This is the second time Zhou Shimin came to visit Zhang Quyi in the Mid-Levels Villa, the first time he came, he was a little displeased, and he didn't plan to come again, but the matter of the cruise auction a few days ago had spread in the upper circles. Zhang Quyi's fame even faintly overshadowed the master Chen Xuanfeng, and people in the upper circles competed to make friends, so Zhou Shimin changed his mind and visited him for the second time.

In fact, Zhou Yuliang had already told his father about Zhang Quyi's magic, but he heard that it was not as convincing as what he saw with his own eyes, so Zhou Shimin was not as in awe of Zhang Quyi as his son Zhou Yuliang. Because of this, when the Zhen family suppressed it, Zhou Shimin warned his son Zhou Yuliang to immediately draw a line with Zhang Quyi's related personnel.

Soon, Bao Shijie drove to the outside of Zhang Quyi's villa, and at this time, a car happened to stop in front of the villa first.

"Hey, Dad, this isn't Mr. Li's car!" Zhou Mingliang recognized this low-key and luxurious Volkswagen Phaeton at a glance, this thing looks ordinary to the bad street, but it is a local luxury car worth more than two million.

As soon as Zhou Mingliang finished speaking, he saw an old man in good spirits walking down from the car, and it was the richest man Li Moucheng.

Zhou Shimin's heart moved, Li Moucheng appeared here, needless to say, everyone knew that he must have come to visit, which shows that he attaches great importance to Zhang Quyi, no wonder he was willing to spend 100 million US dollars at the auction to buy the king.

At this time, the iron gate of the villa opened, but seeing the two of them coming out of it, Zhou Mingliang blurted out: "Dad, it's Zhao Lao and President Huo, it seems that there are quite a lot of people who come to visit Zhang Shao, let's be late!"

Zhou Shimin couldn't help but feel a trace of regret in his heart, originally his family and Zhang Quyi had a good foundation, and when the other party came to Xiangxiang, he should have been the first to come to the door, but now he was preempted by others.

"Mingming, didn't your brother send a group of craftsmen to the new city of northern Myanmar to process jadeite some time ago?" Zhou Shimin suddenly asked.

Zhou Mingliang nodded and said, "Yes, it was more than a month ago!"

"Well, I heard Yu Liang say that the amount of processing is quite large, I'm afraid it will take half a year to complete, you can transfer a group of craftsmen to help, and strive to get it done within three months!"

"Dad, if we are transferred again, we will be understaffed, and a lot of work will not be completed on time. ”

"It's not a big problem for my own work to be delayed for a while, and it's a big deal to outsource it when the construction schedule is tight, and the work of the new city in northern Myanmar must be completed as soon as possible. "Zhou Shimin is categorical.

The matter of helping Zhang Quyi process jadeite was decided two years ago, and later due to Zhang Quyi's accident and the suppression of the Zhen family, in order to avoid losses, Zhou Shimin asked Zhou Yuliang to draw a clear line with Zhang Quyi, so the matter was delayed. It wasn't until Zhang Quyi's "resurrection" not long ago that Zhou Yuliang immediately went to the new city in northern Myanmar to fulfill his promise.

Therefore, Zhou Shimin felt that it was necessary to send more people to go all out to process the jadeite in the new city of northern Myanmar, so as to "make up for the merits" and make up for the relationship between the two sides.

Zhou Mingliang nodded and said, "Okay, I'll discuss with my eldest brother about sending more people later, and if it doesn't work, I'll recruit people with a high salary." ”

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Northern Myanmar.

Dozens of sand carriers with extremely deep drafts sailed up the Nmeri Han River and docked at night in Wangji City, upstream of the new city. The militia who had been waiting at the dock for a long time happily brought all the supplies on the ship into the city, in addition to all kinds of food, energy, etc., as well as a batch of guns and weapons.

In a luxurious building in the city, Peng Jiafa, the warlord leader wearing an eye patch, was fiddling with a brand-new automatic rifle, and laughed with great satisfaction: "Staff Officer Liu really did what he said, saying that he would get a batch of new weapons before the end of the month, and sure enough, he got them, and he also got so many supplies by the way, haha, great." ”

A middle-aged man about forty or fifty years old stood in front of Peng Jiafa, with big ears, introverted eyes, and an elegant and calm temperament, it was Liu Yong, Peng Jiafa's staff officer.

Liu Yong said with a smile: "Commander Hongfu Qitian, his subordinates are also stained with the light of the commander, so there is divine help in doing things!"

Although he knew that it was a sycophant, Peng Jiafa still sounded very comfortable.

A person next to him said with a smile: "Hehe, Staff Officer Liu is really good, I'm afraid these materials will cost hundreds of millions of RMB, and the commander can't come up with so much money!"

The speaker was Peng Jiafa's brother-in-law and confidant, named Wang Jincan, thin and short, with a yellow face and messy hair, and a big smoker.

Wang Jincan's words are obviously a compliment to Liu Yong, but in fact they are extremely punishing, throughout the ages, whether it is in the court or in the workplace, the most taboo is "high merit and shocking the master", like Han Xin Yue Fei, these famous generals, which one has a good end?

Wang Jincan said that Liu Yong is richer than the commander, but in fact, the effect of "high merit and shaking the master" is almost the same.

In northern Myanmar, there are many warlords, most of them are so poor that whoever has money and weapons is the boss, but Liu Yong has both money and can easily get weapons. Therefore, Wang Jincan's words, Peng Jiafa was vigilant in his heart, but his face pretended to be casual, although the vision of this goods is small, but the city is not shallow.

An imperceptible cold light flashed in Liu Yong's eyes, he had a very big plan in northern Myanmar, if he hadn't had to use the name of Peng Jiafa, maybe he would have slaughtered Wang Jincan now, and said with a smile: "Where can I get so much money, in fact, these materials are all purchased by the downstream new city, I just take the sheep by hand." ”

"The materials that Xincheng bought? and then you took them away? The people in charge of purchasing are idiots?" Wang Jincan said with a look of disbelief.

Peng Jiafa's one-eyed eyes also looked at Liu Yong suspiciously, and the latter said calmly: "Of course the process is not so easy, you have to use some means, if the commander doesn't believe it, you can send someone to Xiangxiang to inquire!"

"Hehe, ask a fart, I can't trust Staff Officer Liu there!" Although Peng Jiafa was suspicious in his heart, he still relied on Liu Yong, so it was naturally difficult to show distrust, glared at Wang Jincan, and pretended to teach him: "It's just you!"

Wang Jincan sneered and said: "I'm just curious, I don't mean anything else, by the way, now that we have the weapon, when will we attack Xincheng?"

As soon as these words came out, several of Peng Jiafa's staff members were gearing up, and the beautiful new city built was like a piece of fat meat, and they couldn't wait to take a bite.

Peng Jiafa licked his lips, his one eye shot a greedy light, and said with a smile: "Do it tomorrow night!"

A cold light flashed in Liu Yong's eyes, and a young man standing behind him immediately pulled out a pistol with a muffler, poof...... Several shots, except for Peng Jiafa, all the others were shot over.

Peng Jiafa was so frightened that he fell to the ground and said, "Staff Officer Liu...... What do you want to do?"

Liu Yong said lightly: "If these fools are alive, they will only bring trouble to you, the commander, that person is not dead, and Xincheng can't move now!" After speaking, he took the pistol from the young man's hand.

Peng Jiafa's face changed miserably, and he said in a trembling voice: "Don't shoot, I won't fight Xincheng!"

Liu Yong smiled and said: "Don't be nervous Commander Peng, as long as you are obedient, not only will I not kill you, but I will also make you the lord of northern Myanmar and even the entire Burmese country!"