The only thing in Chaoshan that Chen Juncai could miss was this precious girl.
Moreover, during this period, Chen Lu's changes were also obvious, from a domineering beautiful manager to a beautiful CEO who was as docile as a cat around her. Only she knew the ups and downs.
Chen Lu sighed softly. Now she is the legal person of Tianlu Jewelry, but she is also the revenge sword of Chen Juncai and Wen Yuanshan. However, the tip of the sword is aimed at her grandfather, and she drags it smoothly for fear of hurting herself. Grandma Wang Yali...
"Why do people only know how to cherish something after losing it?"
After reuniting with Chen Lu and his daughter, Chen Juncai also changed a lot. He was no longer the cynical cold-blooded killer. He smiled when he heard this: "Because humans are the only animals that know how to review themselves. You can review your own mistakes, but don't change." You have to be sentimental. If you want to become the Wolf King, you can only look forward."
"I heard that if the wolf turns back, he will either repay his favor or take revenge?"
"That's why I don't want you to look back. Whether it's repaying a favor or taking revenge, it will hinder your footsteps. The real wolf king spends his whole life fighting and plundering..."
"You really want Chen Lu to become such a wolf king." The one who spoke was the bald Daozhen. Waiting for Xiu, a village composed entirely of Dai people, to be the back of Daozhai in China, where all the women and children live. .
In other words, whatever Ye Qing sells to the Kachin Independence Army and the Collapse Dragon Army in the future will only need to be delivered to Waiting Show, and then Old Sangji can wait to receive the goods.
There are 2,500 warriors in Dao Village, guarding a secret smuggling route.
Chen Juncai, representing Ye Qing, came from northern Myanmar to wait for the show.
He also let Old Dao know that in northern Myanmar, Ye Qing relied not only on the Muse Three Heroes, but also on a mysterious killer organization.
An old dog from Shan State, one of the founders of the Lao Cai City Bounty Guild.
Chen Lu was called by Chen Juncai.
Dao Zhen touched his bald head, and picked up the cigarette case that Chen Juncai had placed on the corridor. He skillfully popped out a cigarette, lit it, and exhaled a puff of smoke. The smoke melted in the night rain, and then was scattered by the raindrops. .
"Chaoshan is not northern Myanmar, there is no need for Chen Lu to live such a tiring life!"
Chen Juncai smiled: "Kyoto is the most benign place. Ye Qing can hide in Kyoto and be his prince, so why should he go to northern Myanmar, endure hardships, and fight in blood?"
"I accept fighting in a bloody battle, but it is not necessary to suffer hardship!" Chen Lu shook her head and smiled: "He lives a more delicate life than me."
The bald knife said in shock: "I don't understand your world!"
"Cross the river to become a bandit and return to the country to serve the people. This is the sword village!" Chen Juncai flicked off the ashes of his cigarette, turned around and asked with a smile: "What are you working so hard for?"
"Money!" Dao Zhen said with a bitter smile: "In this land in northern Myanmar, a bamboo forest can grow just by inserting a chopstick. It is rich in products. But another meaning of rich products is that they are not valuable."
"So, Daozhai takes advantage of your dual identities. Some of you work as mountain soldiers in Daozhai, and some of you work as farmers in China."
"You can't say that." Dao Zhen laughed and said, "Because the Dai people are originally one family, and crossing national borders is as natural to us as eating and drinking.
The knife village in northern Myanmar was originally just a resting place for us when we were tired from hunting. It was not built for smuggling. Otherwise, it would have been destroyed by the border guards long ago.
But in northern Myanmar, if you are not ruthless, you will not be able to stand firm, and every guerrilla armed force wants to bully us. My father simply brought all the young people from Dangxiu's side to northern Myanmar to build a stronghold and fight with the guerrillas of various ethnic groups.
After consolidating the territory, we developed the timber business and smuggled some stones and the like, just as a side trip. "
Chen Lu smiled sweetly: "Isn't trafficking in timber considered smuggling?"
Dao Zhen pointed at the mountains behind him and said confidently: "This mountain has belonged to the Dai people for thousands of years. We protect our homes and cut down our own trees. How can we count as smuggling!"
Chen Lu put her hand on her forehead, unable to argue.
Crossing the Yingjiang River from northern Myanmar without going through customs is called smuggling.
But Dao Zhen was right. This mountain range across northern China and Myanmar was the territory of the Dai chieftain.
As the patriarch of the Dai people, Lao Daoye is the master of this land.
In northern Myanmar, the military government may not recognize Lao Daoye's ownership of this land, but the Kachin people do, so do the Benglong people, and so do the Kokang people. The local Chinese grassroots government also acquiesced.
Because it’s okay not to recognize it. This is the land that people have lived on for generations, and no Dai people will give up the ownership of the land.
In northern Myanmar, the most common thing is fighting.
The mountain people are tough and not afraid of death, the government troops are unable to control them, and the national troops share the same hatred.
This becomes a special scenery on the border.
There is a barbed wire fence between the two countries, and this barbed wire fence is the courtyard wall of the border residents. He pushed aside the barbed wire fence and went to fish and hunt.
The mountain people over there, also wearing national costumes, came here to buy some daily necessities.
Smuggling was done as a matter of course.
The officials on the Chinese side and the border guards were helpless about this.
People of the same ethnic group all wear the same clothes and have similar faces.
The only way to tell which is Chinese and which is northern Burmese is to look at the identity card.
Then people tell you that he is here to visit relatives.
Even during times of war, people would come here to seek refuge with relatives and friends...
The Land Rover turned into the waiting show, Wang Xue pressed the double flash, and the Grand Cherokee following behind turned into the side road.
Song Youqing looked back and said, "Are you so cautious at home?"
"On the national border, waiting for the show is within the country, but in the hearts of the border people, there is no national border at all." Ye Qing turned around and smiled: "For Old Dao Master, as long as you give me enough guns and ammunition, I can conquer a piece of land." country."
Song Youqing smiled sweetly. In such a place where the mountains are high and the emperor is far away, there are grass-headed kings everywhere.
"Across from the waiting show is Nankan Town!"
Only then did Song Youqing pay attention: "Why does Chen Lu come to a place like this?"
"Come to see Chen Juncai!" Ye Qing explained in a low voice: "The arms sold to the Kachin Independence Army and the Benglong Army in the future will be delivered from here. After being assembled and adjusted in Daozhai, they can be delivered to the Kachin Independence Army and the Collapse Dragon Army. Collapse Dragon Army."
Song Youqing nodded, she finally understood Ye Qing's plan.
There are more than two thousand mountain troops in Daozhai, but to the Muse garrison and Lashio garrison, they are just a small tribe. If you want to destroy Dao Zhai, it will just take a lot of effort.
Waiting for the show is Lao Dao's destiny, and all the women and children of Dao Village hope to be here.
But to the officialdom, it was a large smuggling gang. If Ye Qing wanted to get rid of this gang, all he had to do was tell Zhao Lei.
Master Lao Dao invited Ye Qing to wait for the show to express his sincere cooperation.
