Record of northern Myanmar

Ah Sheng drove the car to a large restaurant and stopped.

Two people were left watching in the car and led us inside.

When the store owner saw us like this, he was not afraid and came up to invite us to sit down at the two big tables inside.

Ah Sheng didn't even look at the menu, and just asked them to order the signature dishes here. The quantity was up to them, as long as they were full.

The store owner was also happy to be so well served. After serving tea to everyone, he quickly went to the back yard to let people cook.

Of course, he didn't forget the few people on duty outside who sent food and drinks.

I looked at the store's service with a smile, and felt that the people here seemed to have a much better mentality than the people in the Golden Triangle.

At the very least, it's not like the people over there who, when they see a heavily armed person driving by, they carefully check to see if a fight is about to start.

Then decide whether to close the door and hide, or something like that.

People here don't seem to have such worries.

Overall, it seems safer here than over there.

Ah Sheng pointed to the north direction of the road and said to me: "Brother Meng, at the end of this road, turn right and less than ten kilometers away, you will go to China's Nanshan Port."

I glanced in that direction, picked up the cup and took a sip of water.

Would love to visit.

But I still have something to do here, so let’s talk about it after it’s done.

Qin Feng was very curious, so he got up and walked to the window to look over there, muttering: "It's so far away, you can't see it at all from here!"

Ah Sheng laughed loudly, "It's only ten kilometers away! If you want to go, we can go around for a while. It's more lively over there than here."

I listened to them talking and saw the store owner going out again and delivering fruits to the soldiers at the door.

It's just that although his attitude is very enthusiastic, his eyes look into the carriage from time to time.

I touched Ah Sheng with my arm and motioned him to look at the boss.

Ah Sheng looked back and said, "Maybe this shop belongs to the Pei family. I'll go and ask."

He got up and went out, standing next to the boss and a few guards, talking and laughing.

After a while, he came back and said: "That's right! This store is under the name of the Pei family. I told him that we came to see Pei Wenshan, and we gave him a big gift and asked him to inform him, otherwise he would risk it. Come to the door, if no one is around, it would not be good to leave it to someone else.”

"He agreed?" I was a little surprised. Is this okay?

"Of course I agree! Our big gift is for several big people. He understands that there must be something he doesn't know about. No matter how big or small the matter is, if it involves people, he can't make the decision and can only report it."

I saw the boss come in, smiled and nodded to us, and went to the bar.

Sitting at the bar, he took out his cell phone and called.

The voice was not loud, but I could hear him talking and looking towards us.

The food came quickly. The taste was similar to that of Yunnan. It was very spicy and I enjoyed it very much. However, my face was hurt and my clothes were dirty. I looked like I was begging for food.

"You eat less spicy food!" Qin Feng said, "It's not good for your injury."

He was talking about me, but he ate very quickly, which made Ah Sheng laugh so hard.

Before we had finished eating, a car drove up to the door.

A young man got out of the car.

This man looks pretty good, and he is unusually tall for Myanmar, almost 1.8 meters tall, almost the same as me.

He was wearing a dark green suit that was similar to a military uniform. It was slightly tight and made him appear taller.

It's quite eye-catching as soon as you get off the car.

He stepped in. The boss stood up, smiled and nodded, "Mr. Pei!"

It turns out that his surname is Pei. I don’t know who he is from Pei Wenshan.

Ahu said that neither the Pei family nor the Song family had any capable juniors.

I have already met Song Nianzu, the Song family.

The Pei family doesn’t have it yet.

But seeing this young man, I wonder if the Pei family is hiding their strength?

Otherwise, why has such an outstanding junior never been taken out by him?

Is it a secret training?

The next second, I felt that I was thinking too much.

When the young man opened his mouth, he felt awkward and effeminate.

"Who wants to visit the Pei family?"

The meat on Abin's chopsticks fell on the table. He glanced at me sideways and said, "Are you Thai?"

Qin Feng squirted out a mouthful of juice and choked. He coughed for a while before laughing.

I almost choked too.

Giving a thumbs up to A Bin, "Talent!"

He still didn't understand, so he looked at me suspiciously and asked with his eyes if I made a mistake.

I waved my hand and asked Ah Sheng to deal with it, but don’t let this man speak again.

Ah Sheng was also a little startled. After he realized what he was doing, he turned around and said, "It's us!"

The young man came towards us.

In these few steps, he still twisted his hips slightly.

I turned my face away. I couldn't bear it any more and shouted at the wall.

"Excuse me, what is your name?" The young man was very polite, "My father asked me to come and see you. If you are old friends, let me take some of them back to entertain you!"

My goodness!

Just these few words made my skin crawl.

He kicked Ah Sheng with his foot and asked him to deal with it quickly.

Ah Sheng nodded and said, "We are indeed old friends!" He turned back to look at me and wanted to say something, but then turned back and said, "Please sit down first and wait for us. We will have dinner soon."

The young man was not polite and sat next to Ah Sheng, and then started to look at us one by one.

When he saw Qin Feng, his eyes lit up, he smiled and nodded slightly, "Hello, I'm Pei Zixuan, just call me A-Xuan!"

I think the names of the juniors of the four major families are all chosen by one person. Lin Boxuan, here comes Pei Zixuan, Xuan, Xuan, Xuan...

Qin Feng cleared his throat, "A Feng!"

"Ah Feng, welcome!"

He looked at A Bin again, his eyes also brightened.

A Bin himself is from the lower class. He has tattoos all over his body and some wool curls. He has long hair that reaches his ears and is tied in a small braid at the back of his head. He looks naughty and handsome.

He looked at Pei Zixuan and said, "My name is A Bin. I wonder if you have been to Thailand before?"

I'm going to explode!

Ah Bin actually speaks Chinese with a similar accent to him, with the same accent, which is really crazy.

Unexpectedly, Pei Zixuan was actually very excited, "Ah? Are you from Thailand?"

Next, the two of them actually started chatting in Thai and laughing, as if they were old friends they hadn't seen for a long time.

After talking for a while, he looked at me again. First he was surprised, then his eyes lit up, and then there was an indescribable twist.

If he were a woman, I would really think that I had done something to disgrace my ancestors.

I didn't say anything, he just looked at me, "My name is A Xuan, what should I call you?"

I tilted my head and looked at him calmly, "Tell Pei Wenshan that Ah Meng comes to him for a cup of tea!"

Pei Zixuan didn't seem surprised when he heard my name. I felt that he didn't know about me.

Maybe Pei Wenshan never told him at all.

With a son like this, no wonder Pei Wenshan has to do everything himself.

If he were sent out to do things like Lin Boxuan or Li Kun, he wouldn't make other families laugh out loud!

"We came from the Golden Triangle!" I added.

"Okay, I'll call him right now!" Pei Zixuan took out the phone, "Have you all eaten? Do you need anything else? I'll ask the boss to add more for you!"

I raised my hand to stop him and signaled no need.

He called Pei Wenshan, "Dad, there is a man named A Meng who said he came from the Golden Triangle to come to you for a cup of tea!"