Treasure hunt begins in England

Chapter 74 Newcomer
"Ah, I have a headache. It seems that going to bed late is really not a good thing." Early the next morning, Liang En, who woke up from the guest room in the Carlos Manor, shook his head to wake himself up.

Last night, he chatted with this group of people very late.But the rewards are also great.

At least the old man Hans, who runs various art businesses, said that Liang En can sell him directly if he has any good things in the future, which means that Liang En has now opened up a new sales channel.

In the following week, I spent a leisurely week in Yellowstone Park as a Christmas vacation.At the end of the vacation, his father also helped him find a reliable man.

"Do you remember Fan Meng, the son of your Uncle Fan." Liang En's father said on the phone, "He is back now, so your Uncle Fan entrusted me to help him find a job."

"Fan Meng, Uncle Fan's son—ah, I remembered." Liang En immediately remembered the person his father had mentioned.

There were very few Chinese in Ireland in the early years, and this Uncle Fan was a good friend of their family before, an Indonesian Chinese who immigrated here with his parents since he was a child because of discrimination.

The reason why the two families met was also an accident. Liang En’s father, who had just arrived at the time, was cheated by an ABC when he was buying seeds. Law.

After that time, Liang En's family established a deep friendship with this Uncle Fan's family.For example, the best dishes from their farm are sold to Fan's restaurant.

And Fan Meng is the second child of the Fan family, but unlike his older sister who was finally admitted to Oxford and his younger brother who is talented in cooking and spends all day studying in the kitchen, he is not good at studying and doesn't like cooking.

When he was in middle school, he and Liang En were one grade older. Because the relationship between the two is relatively good, and they both like military affairs, so the relationship between the two is also good.

Later, because Fan Meng was in good health and courageous.So after graduating from high school and not going to university, I locked myself in my room and thought for a week, and then chose to go to France to join the Foreign Legion.

After he joined the legion, Liang En kept in touch with him, but because the foreign legion was often deployed overseas, Liang En could only chat with him for more than ten minutes on average in a month or two.

Considering that the other party is one year older than himself, he has just completed the five-year contract. Obviously, the other party did not choose to become a non-commissioned officer and become a professional soldier, but chose to retire.

"Meng Zi, what are you doing now?" After hanging up his father's call, Liang En directly called Fan Meng's new number.As a result, as soon as the phone was connected, I heard noisy human voices, mixed with the sound of cooking.

"I've been fine since I retired from the Foreign Legion. Now I'm helping my dad's store to drive and pull goods. Anyway, the store has my share dividends and retirement compensation. So I'm just messing around like this for the time being."

Mandarin with a southern Cantonese accent came from the microphone. As an Indonesian Chinese, his Chinese is indeed much better than most second- and third-generation Chinese overseas.

"By the way, I heard from my dad that you recently made a fortune and even bought the ranch next to your house. Is this true?" After exchanging a few pleasantries, Fan Meng asked carelessly.

"It's true, but it's like buying a lottery ticket. It's pure luck. That's why I spent most of the money on the ranch. After all, for us Chinese, land is the most valuable thing."

"That's right." Fan Meng nodded, and then changed the subject. "By the way, you're not looking for me just to chat. I guess, my old man wants you to help me find a job."

"Uh - you guessed right." Liang En admitted directly. "My business is getting more and more busy now, and I can't do it alone, so I need a reliable person to help—"

Next, Liang En briefly described the nature of his work, and mentioned that during the field search, Fan Meng interrupted him many times and asked him about some vague things in the past.

"Okay, buddy, I'll do it with you." Although Liang En jumped over and didn't say anything like the fight with the black gun dealer, Fan Meng has worked in the Foreign Legion for so many years, so he can naturally hear some clues. .

"My work here is quite tiring, and sometimes there are dangers—" Out of habit, Liang En finally warned, but was interrupted by Fan Meng before he could finish speaking.

"It's okay, no matter how dangerous it is, can it be dangerous on the battlefield?" Fan Meng said indifferently, "It's settled like this. When you return to Dublin, give me a call, and I will pick you up at the airport."

After the two made an appointment, Liang En continued his journey in Yellowstone National Park.He did not fly back to Dublin until two days later.

"Mengzi, let's meet again." After walking out of the airport with his luggage, Liang En saw Fan Meng holding a sign in the waiting area for the first time, and then the two patted each other's shoulders.

"Yeah, we haven't seen each other for two years since I came back from vacation last time." Fan Meng showed a smile on his face, and then brought up a scar on the side of his cheek, matching his iron tower-like scar. The back of the body looked a little hideous.

Unlike Liang En, Fan Meng's mother was an immigrant from Eastern Europe.So he used to be quite handsome, even a bit like the actor in Twilight.

But now, the scar on the right face has completely destroyed the feeling of the original butter niche.

"What's going on with you?" Liang En asked, looking at the scar on Fan Meng's face. "It's just a shrapnel. In order to protect my injured comrades, I didn't have time to protect my handsome face." Fan Meng said indifferently.

"And I was really lucky at that time. If it was a little bit higher, my eyes would be useless. And if it was a little bit lower, you might see that I would have to wear white chrysanthemums."

On the way back, Liang En told Fan Meng something similar to a firefight with a black gun dealer in the wilderness, and then said it seriously. "Contrary to what you may have thought, this is a patient and dangerous job—"

"I can totally accept this." Fan Meng shrugged and said, "Actually, your job is much easier and safer than I imagined—by the way, what is the specific job I will mainly do next?"

"Relax, the professional work is mainly done by me. You only need to help me drive, carry, and dig. Of course, sometimes you may need to pay attention to security work." Liang En said while driving the car.

"Of course, it would be better if you have other skills. After all, this kind of work will go to the wild, and it will be of great benefit to have more skills."

"I can use metal detectors, build bunkers and maintain vehicles." Fan Meng said, "I used to perform peacekeeping or anti-terrorism missions overseas for four months a year, and I was also an armored vehicle driver of the amphibious force, so I have mastered the technology. More."

"This is really great, you know I had a lot of problems in my field work last time—" Liang En complained after hearing Fan Meng's words.

Soon, the two came to Liang En's parents' farm.After greeting the family members, they moved the things that Liang En had stored at home from the warehouse to the underground warehouse of his new ranch.

(End of this chapter)