Rebirth of the flower protector

Cheng Zian began to sweat on her forehead. She didn't expect that people here could openly carry guns. Doesn't the government care?

Ye Chu glared at her, lowered his voice and said, "From this moment on, shut up, unless you want to die." Then he turned to the four men and smiled, "Is this how you treat guests?

way."

The four men looked at Ye Chu with sinister eyes, but they saw that Ye Chu didn't seem to see the guns in their hands. People with this kind of courage are not common. Their skin is white with yellow, they should be Orientals, probably.

The Chinese who crossed the border had an indifferent smile on their lips and said, "Sir, you don't look like a jade business owner." If it was a jade business, who would come to this complex Golden Triangle?

"So what kind of business do you think I do?" A faint smile appeared on the corner of Ye Chu's mouth.

The leading man smiled and said, "Everyone who comes to this humble place is a big boss, and at the same time they are all doing some arms or flour business."

Ye Chu asked again, "So do you think I am an arms dealer or a flour dealer?"

"I can't guess." The man in charge was a little bit confused about Ye Chu. If he were these two types of businessmen, he would probably bring dozens to dozens of people, if not hundreds. It would be better for him to bring only one woman.

Ye Chu still had a faint smile, "Originally, I was in the jade business, but we all know this jade thing without explaining it. If you are lucky, you will make hundreds of times, but if you are not lucky, you will lose all your money.

So I’m going to find some ways to buy and sell flour, I wonder if you guys have any recommendations.”

The four people's eyes lit up. They felt like a newly minted kid. If this was the case, they could still cheat him. "To tell you the truth, we have the goods on hand."

"How many goods do you have?"

"There are acres of poppies, I don't know if you can eat them."

Ye Chu said with some regret, "This is only a few acres."

The man was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "You sound too loud. Half an acre of poppies can produce about 1.5 kilograms of flour. If the quality is good, how much can you pay for 1 kilogram?"

Ye Chu didn't say anything, just stretched out a finger.

"one thousand?"

Ye Chu's eyes were startled, and then he smiled and said, "Yeah, one thousand." But he was very puzzled in his heart. In recent years, the governments of all parties have been strict in suppressing them. The market price of high-quality products can be sold for 3,000 US dollars, and even in some areas, it can be sold for 1,000 US dollars.

Ten thousand US dollars, could it be that it has become cheaper because of the construction site here?

The man was overjoyed, but he quickly hid his joy. This guy is a novice in love. The most he can get is one or two 40, and 1 kilogram is 800. Now is the recession, and there are fewer businessmen, especially those who are selling to China. He was caught.

, if it exceeds three kilograms, you may be sentenced to life imprisonment, so now there are very few Chinese businessmen, but if they can get it, how much profit they make is not what they care about.

"I want it, take me to see the goods." Ye Chu said, "Put the gun away as well."

Probably because of Ye Chu and Cheng Zian, the four men put away their pistols, then clasped their hands together and made a Buddhist ceremony. Buddha is the majority of their beliefs here.

Cheng Zian was stunned. What could have been a bloody battle was dismissed by Ye Chu with a few words. Wait, this guy came here because he wanted to be a drug lord. He couldn't help but sneer in his heart: In Yangzhou City, you

You are the head of the gangster, and now you are doing this kind of business again. When you look back, I will definitely peel off your skin.

Ye Chu and Cheng Zian followed these four people into the car. Through the conversation on the road, they learned that these four people were just villagers on a certain mountain. They also told Ye Chu their names. Except for the name of the leader, the names of the other three people were remembered.

I can't help it, it's too long, and the pronunciation is quite awkward.

Ye Chu smiled casually and asked his boss Da Lang, "What is your dream?"

"I think he has gold teeth, a gold ring, and a silver pipe in his mouth. In short, he is very rich, so rich." Da Lang turned around and said with a smile.

‘Bumpkin.’ Classmate Cheng Zian said with disdain in his heart.

Ye Chu smiled. We were poor here and their dreams were so simple. He tried to ask, "Who is the biggest boss here?"

As soon as they finished speaking, the four people became alert and looked at Ye Chu with cold eyes. Ye Chu coughed and smiled, "Just asking."

The atmosphere became awkward and few people spoke.

The car stopped in front of a hillside. On the slope of the roadside, a family of farmers was plowing in the fields. The man was holding a plow and driving cattle in front of him to harrow the ground. A woman in a skirt followed behind and sowed corn seeds. She took a step forward and slung her hand across her body.

Take out a few corns from your bag, throw them in, and then stamp them firmly with your feet. There is no fertilization in the entire process of sowing corn.

A little boy of about six years old, wearing something similar to a military uniform, sat obediently on a big rock in the field, with a puppy nestled at his feet.

The little boy was so small that he was almost submerged in the light yellow plant stalks in the field. The stalks of this plant are about 100 centimeters tall, thin, and withered. There are no fruits on the stalks. They look a bit like rapeseed stalks.

But when touched by hand, it feels harder than rapeseed stalks.

This is the poppy straw.

After walking into the village, classmate Cheng Zian realized how happy he was. The houses here were all made of thatched huts.

Da Lang said straightforwardly, "Follow me."

Ye Chu hesitated for a moment, but still followed him. His eyes signaled Cheng Zian to be careful. The big waves took Ye Chu and Cheng Zian away to a secluded hut. There were two brothers guarding the door. If they were caught,

It would be troublesome, but they were usually covered by people, and usually nothing would happen to them, but for the sake of caution, Dalang said a little cautiously, "We are all one-time transactions, paying the money and delivering the goods, and we don't know each other afterwards.

It’s a business rule, you know!”

Ye Chu nodded and took out a large stack of red banknotes from his bag, "Ten thousand, five kilograms for now."

Da Lang looked greedily at the stack of red banknotes in his hand, and motioned to the brothers beside him to get out.

After waiting for a while, the brother came out with a black bag and said, "No, here you go."

After Ye Chu handed over the money, he estimated the weight in his hand and without even looking at the goods, he put it on the table casually. He took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket with his right hand, shook one for each of them, and then

Take out the lighter and light it.

Dalang and the other two took the cigarettes. A pack of these cigarettes costs 11 yuan, which can be equivalent to half a year's worth of salt for their lives. They couldn't help but give a thumbs up, "You are a rich boss."

Classmate Cheng Zian was speechless. Now he understood how happy he was. He spent hundreds of thousands on just shopping. He asked with some confusion, "Now that you have 10,000, you are considered rich. How do you plan to spend it? Leave.

This chaotic place?”

Dalang explained, "This is not possible. Our roots are here, and we can only distribute the money as dividends of 1,000 yuan at most." After saying that, he felt a little guilty: at the current price, these five kilograms are worth 8,000 yuan at most.

They can also steal two thousand oceans.

"One thousand yuan?" Cheng Zian was a little surprised.

Ye Chu did understand the rules here, "I wonder who your protection net is? The three-eyed Buddha is bad?" After saying that, he lit the lighter towards the flour, and with a thump, the flour worth ten thousand was destroyed.

, black smoke came out, and the smell was very pungent.

The faces of Dalang and others changed dramatically, and they raised the pistols in their arms again, "My friend, who are you?"