Record of northern Myanmar

Alai came over with a smile.

"Brother Meng, it's been almost a month since you left. You don't know how much has changed in this month!"

I looked inside and saw many people walking around the park.

"Big change? What change?"

Alai said: "Don't you see there are so many people?"

I laughed, "How can Aqiang be so capable? How many piglets did he get?"

"It's not all Aqiang's fault!"

I wondered: "What's going on? Are there other channels?"

Alai quickly said: "No, no! One was brought by Aqiang and several hundred people, and there were nearly a thousand people brought by Brother Song, who hired a master!"

I frowned slightly, "Expert? Where did Brother Song invite him from?"

Alai shook his head, "I'm not sure. Brother Song gave the other two workshops to him specifically and didn't let us interfere."

"Okay, then I'll go see Brother Song first!"

"Okay!" Alai nodded, "After you finish your work, go to my house. Ah Qiang is back just now, and Ah Feng is coming too!"

"Okay!" I waved to him, "See you later!"

I patted Qin Feng and said, "Drive in!"

Along the road in the park, I pointed Qin Feng in the direction of the small building and looked outside.

There were twice as many guards on the other side of the workshop. You couldn't see the inside of the workshop, but there were only two workshops at the back. There were a lot of people coming in and out.

It seems that those are piglets, but they are much freer than the original piglets.

what's the situation?

Could it be said that after Brother Song discovered Ahu's behavior, he also made two preparations?

If this is really the case, then what Ahu asked me to do seems a bit difficult.

When we arrived at the door of the small building, the guard at the door was surprised when he saw it was me. He ran over quickly and opened the car door.

"Brother Meng is back!" the guard said with a smile.

"Back!" I got out of the car, opened the trunk, and took out a box of cigarettes, "This is for the brothers!"

"Thank you, Brother Meng!" The guard immediately grinned and called to the others, "Come and see, Brother Meng has brought cigarettes for everyone!"

There were only two people at the door, and with his voice, four more people came out.

They opened the box laughing and joking, unpacked it, divided one package into another first, and one person took the rest in.

"This! This! These and these are all for Brother Song, take them in! By the way, is Brother Song here?"

"Here you are!" the guard said quickly, "You go up first!"

"Ah Feng!" I called Ah Feng, introduced him to the guards, asked them to clean up the room opposite me, and then took him upstairs.

Qin Feng asked in a low voice: "Brother Meng, I'll just wait below."

"It's okay!" I said, "Anyway, I want Brother Song to get to know you, and just follow me from now on."

He nodded and stopped talking.

When we got to the third floor, the door was open, and I saw Brother Song and a man sitting on the sofa drinking tea.

The man's back was turned to me, so I couldn't see his appearance, but from the top of his barren head, I could tell that he was quite old.

As soon as Brother Song raised his head, he saw me and immediately waved to me in surprise, "Ameng? I'm waiting for you, come in quickly!"

"Brother Song!" I also walked in with a smile on my face, "I also wanted to come back early. I wanted to bring some gifts to Brother Song, so I was delayed for two more days."

"What gift? Then I want to take a good look at it!"

I turned around and asked the guard to put the things on the dining table next to me.

"They are all specialties from northern Myanmar, as well as some things from China. They are not valuable. As long as Brother Song doesn't dislike me and I don't know how to choose gifts."

Brother Song hurried over and looked at everything, nodding with satisfaction from time to time, and turning back to signal to the man on the sofa.

I turned around and looked over. This man was in his fifties or sixties. He looked much older than Brother Song, but he was dressed just as well as Brother Song. He was wearing a shirt with dark gold patterns and brown trousers.

Especially the huge gold rings and emeralds on his fingers, which were so eye-catching that it was hard not to notice.

The man was looking at me too, and I nodded to him.

After reading the gift with satisfaction, Brother Song took out a box of Dahongpao.

"Ah Meng, sit down! Dahongpao is my favorite!" He said, then looked at the man opposite, "Oh, by the way! Ah Meng, let me introduce to you, this is Chen Yaozu from the other side. , Brother Zu!”

"Brother Zu!" I nodded slightly to him.

Chen Yaozu smiled faintly and looked me up and down as if he was casual, "Yeah!"

"He is Ah Meng! My lucky boy!"

"Ah!" Chen Yaozu responded lightly again, which made me a little angry.

This is too disrespectful.

But Brother Song didn't seem to care at all.

I saw that this "Brother Pig" looked calm and didn't seem to want to talk, so I quickly introduced Qin Feng to Brother Song.

"Brother Song, he is Ah Feng! He used to be a black boxer in Thailand under Master Ba. Because he didn't listen to Master Ba's request to lose, he won the match and was hunted down. So I left him here!"

"Hello, Brother Song!" Qin Feng bowed slightly to Brother Song and called again, "Hello, Brother Zu!"

"A Feng? A black boxer?" Brother Song was very interested, "Isn't he very powerful?"

Qin Feng was embarrassed to say it, so I said for him: "Kill the invincible meat grinder to death on the spot! How awesome!"

Brother Song suddenly became very surprised, "Meat grinder? A very famous boxer in the underground black boxing, beat him to death?" He suddenly laughed, stood up and walked around Qin Feng, "Okay! Not bad. ! Follow Ah Meng well from now on, and if you need anything, just tell Ah Meng!"

"Thank you, Brother Song!"

"Come on, stop standing around, come and sit down!"

I went over and sat on the sofa between Brother Song and Chen Yaozu.

Qin Feng did not sit down, but said: "Brother Song, I'd better go down and get familiar with this place with the brothers! Let Brother Meng accompany you to have a good chat!"

Brother Song has always liked Qin Feng, a person with special eyes.

"Okay! I just want to get acquainted with them and let them take you around the park."

Qin Feng left, Brother Song picked up the teapot, and I quickly took it.

"Brother Song, I'll do it! I stole some skills from you behind your back, Brother Hu said, it looks quite bluffing, but the tea is not fragrant enough!"

"Haha! Okay, come here and let me take a look!"

I made tea and poured a cup for Brother Song. I looked up at Chen Yaozu and poured some for him too.

He tapped his fingers on the table and I smiled before pouring myself some.

Brother Song took a sip and nodded, "Well, not bad!"

To be honest, I sometimes feel really tired when making tea, and I have to pour it back and forth several times before I can drink it.

How can beer and drinks come so happily?

However, Ahu is right, learn how to make tea and be able to show off.

Brother Song said: "Brother Zu is from the other side! He is the senior of all of us in this business!"

I raised my eyebrows, nodded, and said nothing.

Brother Song continued: "I can be regarded as the apprentice he brought out, but I didn't do it well and let him down!"

Chen Yaozu laughed and waved his hands repeatedly, "What the hell! Ah Song, you are too polite! I think all of us old guys had apprentices back then. Maybe you are the only one who has the results you have today!"

"Oh? Where are the others?" Brother Song was a little surprised.

"Others? Humph!" Chen Yaozu said disdainfully, "They actually went to that ungrateful place in Africa. At most, there were only a dozen of them. In the end, they were blamed by the police from China and were deported. Go back! It’s embarrassing!”

Eight hundred thoughts suddenly ran through my mind.

Is Chen Yaozu from the other side?

I thought he was from Thailand or Laos, but when I heard his accent, I suddenly came back to my senses.

He is from the other side of China!