Record of northern Myanmar

Chapter 66 Pretending to be struck by lightning

Brother Song seemed a little busy, so I stood aside and waited for a while before he had time to talk to me.

"Say it!"

I glanced at Zhang Jiao, she was staring at the computer.

"Brother Song, let me tell you something..."

Ten minutes later, Brother Song listened to my story and smiled for the first time since I came in.

"Ah Meng, you are really capable!" He praised, "Come and sit here!"

He put me on the sofa and poured me a glass of red wine.

"Tell me carefully, how did you come up with this idea?"

There was no way I could tell him that I was bored and wanted to find someone to chat with.

Rather, I just accidentally saw a dating website and had a sudden idea.

I came to him because I wanted to get an idea on what to do next.

But Brother Song seemed to be more interested in my whims.

"It's because we are too insensitive to the Internet!" He said, "Perhaps, more methods can be derived from this. Gillian, come over and let's discuss it together."

Zhang Jiao said: "Okay, I'll come right away!"

I don't know what she is doing, but I can tell from her serious expression that it is most likely a very difficult thing.

After she sat over, she breathed a long sigh of relief, looked at me and smiled, "Ah Meng!"

She has always been like this to me, and it hasn't changed.

It's me who has changed.

From the day I knew he was working with Brother Song, deep down in my heart, I no longer wanted her.

Is it because she became the same person as Brother Song, or because she disappointed me, I can't figure it out.

I just feel awkward and hate her!

I hate her for no reason!

I said "hmm" softly and lowered my eyelids.

Brother Song looked at me, then at Zhang Jiao, and suddenly smiled.

"Okay, don't blame him. He just has a child's temper. He will be fine in a few days, right, Ah Meng?"

Brother Song's "Ah Meng" made me suddenly come back to my senses.

I laughed, "Brother Song is right! How to do this? She said she had to see the land purchase contract to believe me."

"Ah, this, don't worry! I'll give it to you later!"

Brother Song took out his phone and dialed a number: "Come to my place."

I don’t know who he called, but my intuition tells me that the other person is a technician.

"Okay, let's talk about what other methods are there?" Brother Song said.

Zhang Jiao didn't say anything, but Brother Song looked at me.

I thought about it and said, "Games are possible, dating sites are also possible, and I think any place where people online gather is fine! It all depends on the method!"

"Then do you have any suggestions?" Brother Song continued to ask, "You know, we are like this now. The money we spend every day is like water, but we have not received any money for several days."

I quickly glanced at Zhang Jiao, and as soon as my eyes met hers, I immediately avoided her.

"I think the previous methods can definitely continue to be used. No matter how much propaganda is done in China, some people will still believe it."

Brother Song nodded, "Continue!"

"And..." I racked my brains to think about what Brother Song wanted to hear, and the dating website came to mind, "Also, the piglets can raise some mothers, and it will be easier to make friends with women. Let the other person believe it.”

I told the truth, and I had no intention of saving those women from danger.

It's just that I don't know whether there is such a meaning in my subconscious mind.

Simply thinking about it from the perspective of making friends.

Brother Song thought about it, nodded slowly, and then nodded twice more, "Gillian, what do you think? What does he think of this idea?"

Zhang Jiao pursed her lips, "Ameng is very smart!"

One sentence says it all.

Although she didn't say yes, she didn't say no.

Maybe she was thinking of herself.

Brother Song burst out laughing, slapped his thigh, and looked at me, "Ameng, you have to know that besides Ahu, you are the second most talented person I have discovered! Don't let me down, eh?"

I didn't expect that he would say that and actually involve Ahu again.

What has Ahu experienced before?

I'm really curious now.

"I know, Brother Song!"

"Brother Song!" A person appeared at the door.

This man has a face of mixed race, Chinese and Indian descent.

I can tell at a glance because he is very dark, has thick eyebrows, and has big eyes, especially his double eyelids, which are almost as wide as his eyes.

It's just that his hair is black and straight, and his figure is lean and slender like that of the Chinese.

He also speaks Mandarin.

It feels weird looking at it.

"Alang, come in!" Brother Song stood up with a smile, looking as if he had met a very important person. "I have a plan that I want to discuss with you. Do you have any ideas?"

His words were completely different from when he spoke to me.

I stood up and said, "Brother Song, is there anything else? If nothing happens, I'll go back first."

"No, just sit down and listen!"

He asked the man named A Lang to sit down on the sofa. Zhang Jiao got up and went back to the boss's table without giving A Lang a good look.

Brother Song poured the other party a glass of wine and sat next to him.

He briefly recounted what I had told him.

Finally asked: "How?"

Alang looked at me with contempt in his eyes that I couldn't understand.

This makes me very uncomfortable.

"Did you come up with it?" His words made it even more difficult for me to accept. Who would be shameless, even though I am very thick-skinned now.

But that tone was very unpleasant. If he had spoken to my co-workers like that on the construction site, he would have definitely punched me in the face.

Although I don't like to cause trouble, I'm not afraid of trouble, especially now.

"What? Don't believe it?" I raised my eyebrows.

"More than a dozen of us have been researching all day long and haven't figured it out. How did you come up with it?"

Brother Song also felt his obviously provocative tone, but he didn't stop him. Instead, he leaned back and watched the show.

"Just because you are stupid doesn't mean everyone is stupid!"

"What did you say? How dare you, a piggy, talk to me like that?" He suddenly stood up and stared at me, his eyes even bigger, like those of a cow.

I followed Brother Song's example, relaxed my body, leaned back, and put my arms on the sofa behind me.

"Pretend to be struck by lightning, only making money counts!"

These words made Zhang Jiao burst into laughter, and she quickly covered her mouth again, lowered her head, and let the laptop cover her face.

Brother Song also smiled a little, as if he thought it was funny.

Aaron suddenly felt his face lost its expression, "You have to know that here, for a pig like you, it's easy to kill you!"

"You can actually use idioms!" I picked my ears, "Brother Song, who is this guy? Can you beat him?"

"Haha..." Brother Song had seen enough of the excitement, stood up and started to smooth things over, "We are all our own people, don't make it unpleasant, isn't it just a joke? Ah Lang, Ah Meng are talents carefully selected by me, not those pigs You can compare to him, do you know who you have always wanted to meet, the person who just got 17 million not long after you came here? Well, it’s him!”

Alang blinked his eyes and stared at me, still not recovering from the anger just now.

On the contrary, I think this person is quite interesting.

"Brother Song, thank you!" I put down my arm, picked up the wine glass, stood up and said, "Alang, let's work together to make a fortune from now on! I'm young, don't mind! I'll do it first as a courtesy!"

Brother Song set up a ladder for me, so I climbed down the ladder to give Brother Song face.

Alang hadn't moved yet, but Brother Song was a little unhappy, "Alang!"

Alang then reluctantly picked up the glass and drank it all in one gulp, "Cooperate and make a fortune!"

Let this matter be over.

Next, we started talking about my method.

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