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

"Boss, is this place going to be abandoned?"

Zhou Biao asked in a low voice.

There has been no large-scale development here recently. Do you plan to make a fortune and leave? There are such rumors outside.

Zhang Fan shook his head. This is a starting point and very important. How could we give up here?

Phoenix is ​​the future and needs to be re-planned.

This place is extremely important to Xia State, no less important than Phoenix City.

Without development, there is really no money left.

Otherwise, there won’t be another round of financing this time.

Relevant funds will be used for the development and construction of Akbang.

As for Phoenix City, it is to absorb investment from other funds.

Xia Hui will provide infrastructure construction, and other construction will be in the form of cooperation.

It's easy to get money there, but it's difficult to raise money here because the policy doesn't allow it.

"The minerals we have now have just been developed and are still very valuable, especially the heavy rare earth mine, which has a huge output. It is really not good to leave it here."

Zhou Biao nodded.

"Boss went to Phoenix City, are they all black girls?"

"Have you ever played?"

Zhou Biao asked.

Dajun looked around and noticed someone peeking next door.

I originally wanted to brag about it, but it is considered a serious taste. It is okay to talk among brothers, but in front of outsiders, you still have to endure it.

This store does a good job selling bullwhips. A meal costs more than 500 yuan, and the consumption is considered to be mid-range.

Legend has it that a secret recipe was used, and after eating it, people became more interested in some aspects.

"Boss, it seems like someone is peeking at us."

Dajun looked away.

Zhang Fan nodded.

Someone was indeed peeking.

The most famous person in Akbang is definitely Abang. On the surface, no one knows who is the leader.

Anyone who knows who is behind it all has some background.

In addition, Da Jun and Zhou Biao are not involved in affairs. One manages the mining area and the other is responsible for development and operation. They have nothing to do with government affairs.

Very few people noticed them.

The target of the peeping just now was not two people, but Zhang Fan.

After a while, three patrolmen walked outside.

As soon as the patrol officer came over, the table next door stood up.

"Uncle Patrolman, that's him. He stole our money."

A young man pointed at Zhang Fan.

Three patrolmen came over.

Steal money?

"You said he stole money, where is the evidence?"

There is surveillance here, but facing the front, it can't be seen here.

"I lost five thousand U.S. dollars, all worth one hundred yuan. Search him to see if there is any. Hasn't the evidence come out?"

The man said it very firmly.

This is evidence.

The patrolman came over.

"Sir, they accused you of stealing money. We are going to search you. Please cooperate. This is our ID."

Hearing this, Zhang Fan smiled.

"I do have five thousand dollars in my pocket. What a coincidence, isn't it? Not only do I know that I have five thousand dollars, I also know that the remaining one thousand dollars is in his pocket."

The patrolman was stunned when he heard that Zhang Fan accused the other party of stealing money again.

"Where's the evidence?"

the patrolman asked rhetorically.

"I have a very good memory. Not only do I know the serial number of each $5,000 bill in my pocket, I also know the serial number of the $1,000 bill in his pocket."

Zhang Fan smiled.

The patrolman saw Zhang Fan take out five thousand US dollars, then he took one from the middle and looked at Zhang Fan.

"gbxxxxx."

Zhang Fan clearly stated the number.

The patrolman was stunned for a moment, then drew another one.

Similarly, Zhang Fan still said the number accurately.

The patrolman immediately looked at the young man who had just called the police.

The man on the side didn't panic at all.

"Did you just say I had a thousand dollars in my pocket?"

The man spoke up.

Zhang Fan nodded.

"But looking at the things you bought on the table, you should have nine hundred and ninety yuan left. Judging from your bulging pockets, you should have bought a bottle of divine oil, a small adult toy, and a pack of chewing gum to cure bad breath. .”

Zhang Fan said with certainty.

The patrol came over. Since I said everything, let's search him.

The young man panicked now. What happened?

Does he know how much money is in his pocket? Do you still know what you bought?

Many women nearby looked over and were particularly interested in small adult toys.

Many people showed contempt.

Seeing that the man refused to cooperate with the search, the patrol forcefully conducted an inspection.

After a while, 990 US dollars were found, as well as small adult toys, including a bottle of magic oil.

"What is the serial number of this money?"

The patrolman came over with a beautiful knife.

"gbxxxxx."

Zhang Fan said the number again.

The patrolman nodded, and with a look, the two colleagues immediately detained the man.

And he returned the remaining sword to Zhang Fan on the spot.

Now it was clear who the thief was.

That man was really like a mute eating Coptis chinensis. He had thousands of excuses in his heart, but he couldn't say a word.

what happened?

It was obviously his money, so how did it become his?

What's the matter?

A table of people was having a good meal, but one person was taken away.

Others hurriedly carried their bags to pay the bill, as if they were worried that they would also be arrested.

This was the table I was peeping at just now.

Zhang Fan put away the five thousand US dollars.

Windfall.

This group of people just wanted to frame me?

Zhang Fan has asked Yuan Bing to find out the purpose of this group of people.

The three brothers continued to eat beef whip soup.

"Zizi, it tastes good. Boss, why don't you take some tonic?"

The army has killed three big bowls.

If you have more money, you have to spend it, otherwise what would you do with making so much money?

Dajun spends a lot of money, and he knows all the delicious food here.

"If you take more supplements, you will be exhausted. Drink more."

Zhang Fan raised his tea cup and drank tea now.

"Think about the structure of the manor first. If you think about it, give it to me. I'll get to work first."

Zhang Fan took the order and went to pay first.

This meal cost more than five hundred, and a lot of medicinal materials were added. These medicinal materials are also quite expensive.

The meal costs more than a thousand, which I heard is quite cheap.

Because it tastes good and nourishes the kidneys, there are always a lot of customers here.

The boss always greets guests with a smile.

It is also profitable to open a restaurant in Akbang. The people here are rich. As long as the taste is good, you will not worry about making money.

And the business environment is also good. Just open a store honestly and everything else is not important.

"Welcome to come again next time and see you off!"

The boss stood at the cashier and shouted.

Outside, two patrol cars entered the street making announcements.

Promote explosion prevention, bomb prevention, gun ban and other matters.

I just got the news that Xiaolong came here again. Every time he comes here, he brings important information.

Otherwise, I would like to have a meal with my brothers. The three brothers rarely have the opportunity to eat.

The army is in Ruitu, Zhou Biao is in Akbang, and he is running around.

Just after I came out, Yuan Bing also called me. I should have found out some news.

It's really okay to cause so many things over just one meal.

Zhang Fan walked into a teahouse.

This teahouse is also officially run by Akbang.

Not for profit, sometimes it is just a place to entertain guests.

Xiaolong was already sitting there, with an epaulette on the table. His eyes were serious, something must not be good.