The Divine Eye for Appreciating Treasures: Starting from Escape from Northern Myanmar

"Daily training is to train a group of people to have experience in hand-to-hand combat and to develop their courage."

Zhang Fan did not announce the plan, not because he wanted to hide it from the army, but because it was not the time yet and he would tell him when the time came.

The army is now responsible for the transportation task. The entire transportation task not only includes rough stones, but also various daily supplies. They go to Xia State via National Highway 76, and then Xia State comes over.

Now there are so many people here in need of supplies, and there are more than five trucks transporting them back and forth every day. If there are rough stones, the fleet will be even larger.

"Boss, don't you go and have fun?"

Da Jun came over and sat down, took Zhang Fan's teacup and took a big sip.

"I'm telling you, those breasts, that ass..."

Dajun gave a thumbs up.

Zhang Fan smiled bitterly, he was not very interested.

"in trouble?"

Seeing the boss's look, Da Jun looked over.

"I can only go without a mask in front of you two brothers. You said that if this mask disappears, how will I face it? You can be so light-hearted, Zhou Biao can not even listen to his old mother's words. "

Zhang Fan leaned on the table and chair, only when he was with his brothers would he open his heart.

It has not been an easy journey for the three brothers, and they have gone through many tests.

When he was in the mining area, Da Jun and Zhou Biao followed him. At that time, they had the opportunity to run away, and they also had the opportunity to seek other ways to make a fortune.

Then they arrived at Savage Mountain, a place where even gods would get lost. It was so difficult and they were hunted down, but neither of them betrayed themselves.

Later, the three brothers went to find jobs to help people look after the mining areas, which was also extremely dangerous.

Later, when they make money, they can go back and buy houses and cars, but they still stay.

Even today, when there are more people around me, they don't complain at all, and they won't say a word about how I divide the shares.

Dajun was stunned, and it seemed that he was the same. Dajun remembered that the boss actually had a relative, a very important relative.

I am a wild child, and my family has never taken care of me. How else could I drop out of school and become a gangster?

Everyone in Zhou Biao's family eats steamed buns with human blood, but the eldest brother is different. The eldest brother has family ties.

"This matter is easy to handle. You know the intangible heritage of the Xia Kingdom. Among them is the ghost mask. It will not fall off when you put it on. No matter how you do it, it will not fall off and it will not be taken off."

"You give me a hundred kilograms of gold, and I will have two masks made. One hundred kilograms may not be enough. I will make you red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple, one in each color."

Dajun thought of something.

"I used to know a master who was doing this. He followed us at first, but then he felt there was no future, so he went back to inherit the family business."

"I'll make the arrangements. I'm going to the warehouse to pick up the gold."

Dajun felt that this matter was very important, so he stopped going to the venue to have fun. He wanted to take a rest and take care of the boss's affairs first.

Ghost face?

Made of gold?

That consumes quite a lot of gold.

If it's really that effective, it's money well spent.

Not to mention that Dajun has a wide social circle, and he actually knows this kind of person.

The gangster circle is also full of people from all walks of life, and there are still many talented people.

It seems I feel a little more at ease.

That Miss Cao has been thinking that as long as she sees her face, she will have all kinds of ways to deal with herself.

There was another knock on the door.

Zhang Fan agreed after putting on the mask.

Yuan Bing walked in with a man wearing a headscarf.

Visitors should first salute Zhang Fan. This is a etiquette unique to their nation.

"Boss, this guest has participated in a defense exhibition before and is very interested in Xia's weapons. This time he wants to buy some weapons."

Yuan Bing introduced the origin of the guest.

"Kurds?"

Zhang Fan looked at the visitor and asked.

The Kurds are divided into large areas, and there are Kurds in many places in the eastern region.

The visitor nodded.

"Tell me, what kind of weapons and equipment do you want to buy?"

Zhang Fan asked, leaning on the table and chair.

"I want to buy something with a powerful explosive power that is currently available in Syria."

As soon as he heard this, Zhang Fan knew that this customer had spent money to find out the information, and that he had sold it to Araf.

Buy a gas barrel?

"There's nothing wrong with the stuff, and we also provide certain technology transfers, but do you have money? Do you have a knife?"

Zhang Fan stretched out his hand and made a gesture of counting money.

Badia smiled: "Sir, we are brothers with the Xia Kingdom. We are Batie, brothers, and we are the younger brothers. We are encountering difficulties now. I hope the eldest brother can help us. We will treat the people of the Xia Kingdom well. "

Once you hear this, if others hear it, you will definitely feel happy.

Zhang Fan's eyes changed.

"Then why are you looking for your good brother Xia Guo to buy it? What are you doing with me? You know, the national level is the national level. Privately, the people you like to cheat the most are the people of Xia Guo. You keep saying that you are iron and your mother is iron."

Zhang Fan's words made Yuan Bing dumbfounded. This boss can also curse?

I don’t know whether Xia Guo is iron or not with them, but if ordinary people go there, they are really fooled.

I have been to these iron brothers before. They will first stab you at the customs, then take a taxi and stab you again. When you get to the hotel and hear that you are from Xia country, they will stab you severely again.

The ones who are being cheated are the brothers. The boss is right about this. National propaganda is propaganda, but the reality is definitely another matter.

These so-called iron brothers are the most deceptive.

Badia looked at Yuan Bing, hoping that Yuan Bing would help to say something nice.

Yuan Bing knew Badia. He had gone to the Kurdish area to buy antiques before, and they had a connection. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to come here.

"We need all the technical support we can get."

There is a reason for Bhatia to come here. The native chicken is about to launch a large-scale attack on his hometown again.

They don't have a hard guy in their hands, and they are no match for the local chicken. If they can have something as good as Araf's hand, and cooperate with the will of the hometown people, they will definitely cause serious losses to the local chicken.

Badia also has a relationship with the Eagles and some European countries, but they don't dare to offend the native chickens and have no way to get heavy equipment.

Now we can only rely on the mercenary leader in front of us. He has a guy in his hands.

"Technical support requires US dollars to support it. It depends on how many US dollars you have."

Zhang Fan asked.

"We plan to purchase two hundred gas barrels."

"We need all the technical support we can get."

Bhatia reiterated.

"One million dollars."

Zhang Fan also gave the price.

$500?

Just two hundred gas tanks? Of course, additional technical support is required.

Badia looked at Yuan Bing.

"Brother, since we are brothers, can we give it to you for free first?"

Bhatia spoke again.

"What's a poor guy doing here? Go back! Don't bring such a poor guy in next time. If you want it for free, go to your big brother!"

Zhang Fan threw the cup in his hand.