Chapter 1217: Sophisticated

Style: Romance Author: Wandering around the world with a knifeWords: 2094Update Time: 24/01/11 13:54:25
The face of the fat Maitreya Third Elder Benglong changed slightly. He didn't care about Zhu Longmei and the Qinglong clan because Zhu Longmei needed to do business in Mogok, a huge prohibited goods market.

Therefore, this woman who is as beautiful as a demon and as cunning as a fox must endure his manipulations.

But Ye Qing was different. Although this kid came to Mogok to sell arms, the arms did not necessarily have to be sold to the Benglong clan.

In northern Myanmar, arms and contraband are both hot sellers.

However, arms are scarce, especially the well-made and durable Bayi bags, which are high-quality products that even the armies of all ethnic groups cannot buy if they have money.

Therefore, Ye Qing had a lot of autonomy.

He can trade with the national army according to his own preferences.

For this transaction, Wu Songzhi of the Benglong clan personally welcomed him into Mogok. Hong Tao came back from the front line specially. Accompanying him in Mogok to eat, drink, play and gamble on stones were Wu Dan and Duma, the young masters of Benglong.

Even if the Kachin Army Commander Creon came, the treatment would be no more than this.

Another reason is that the Presbyterian Church ordered a large amount of arms, but did not have enough funds to purchase the arms, so it needed to use stones to pay off the debt. Moreover, he also wanted to join forces with him to gamble on stones...

Beg him to sell arms, beg him to bet stones to collect money.

If Ye Qing burned down several warehouses for Zhu Longmei, the Presbyterian Council would probably have no choice but to turn a blind eye.

Mu Jiaqi's face was gloomy: "The rainy season is about to end. According to convention, at this time, the government army and the Kachin Army will end the war through peace talks, and hold a public auction to allow businessmen from all over the world to come to Myanmar to gamble on stones.

But this year, the old Sanchi has closed the door to negotiations and insists on continuing the war. This has led to insufficient strategic reserves in the Golden Triangle, and has even reached the point of running out of food..."

The third elder gritted his teeth after hearing this. Northern Myanmar is a treasure land where a bamboo forest can grow even with a chopstick. The same is true of the Golden Triangle, where rice is harvested three times a year.

But now it has reached the point of running out of food. How many poppies have you planted? You don't even grow food.

Mu Jiaqi was also helpless. Over the years, the Mu family and the Zhu family in the Golden Triangle had used various channels to hoard a lot of supplies. But food was ignored.

Because food is readily available in northern Myanmar.

But this year the Qingshui River dock was bombed, and the only barge transporting grain was sunk.

On the Burma Highway, there is a constant flow of armed giant pickup trucks, and various ethnic groups have also reduced their troops to seek self-protection. Food is no longer sold to the decisive troops in the Golden Triangle.

Therefore, northern Myanmar, which had never been short of food, suddenly became short of food.

Moreover, no one knows how long Lao Sanchi plans to fight, or whether the Burma Highway will still be blocked after the war ends...

Northern Myanmar is full of unknowns, and people are terrified...

This led to the Golden Triangle Mu family starting to prepare for a rainy day.

A batch of supplies was purchased from China and transported to northern Myanmar. The supplies were then exchanged for grain reserves held by various ethnic armies, and then transported back to the Golden Triangle to solve the food shortage.

As a result of being robbed one after another, Mu Jiaqi had no money in his hands.

His only way was to urge the third elder to ship the goods.

Sell ​​the hoarded prohibited items in exchange for a large amount of funds.

The third elder had a gloomy face and glanced at him coldly: "If we ship the goods now, we can bring back the rebellious village leaders, but who can guarantee that any of these village leaders have secretly communicated with Zhu Longmei?" Gequ, once the location of the warehouse is exposed and the goods are burned, who should bear the responsibility."

Mu Jiaqi gritted his teeth: "Zhu Longmei can bribe our people, and we can also bribe her people. We can even lower the prices of prohibited items to attract them to stock up..."

"Second Young Master, you are still too young." The third elder sighed: "Things are not as simple as you think. Once the price of prohibited items drops, Zhu Longmei can enter the court openly and ask the Elders Council to harm her interests. If we drive you out, then there will be no room for relaxation.

What's more, Lin Cheng of Xiaomengla has always wanted to transport contraband to Mogok's contraband market. The elders were worried that the three monks would have no water to drink, so they refused. "

The Mu family and the Zhu family are the largest drug lords in northern Myanmar, but they are not the only ones.

It can be said that the various ethnic armies operating around the Golden Triangle are growing poppies.

It's just that the scale is not as big as that of the Mu family and the Zhu family.

Moreover, due to quality issues, the banned items in their hands were not included in the purchase lists of European and American merchants.

This part of the prohibited goods entered China through smuggling channels.

Or sell it to miners at a lower price.

The reason why the third elder wooed Mu Jiaqi in this way was because their goods were large in volume and of good quality, and could meet the requirements of European and American merchants.

"The third elder hasn't understood what I said yet." Mu Jiaqi waved his hand and said, "What I mean is that if the goods cannot be shipped quickly, then these banned items should be transferred to the Baldwin Mining Area..."

The third elder was suddenly excited. If the goods were in Mogok, he would have one-third of the shares. But when the goods arrived at the Baodwen mining area, Mu Jiaqi would not even give him a hair.

"I don't understand what you have to worry about. Just now Qiu Hu called the elders of the second clan to urge the shipment. But for safety reasons, we are just keeping this batch of goods in our hands for a while. Besides, now If you move rashly, if you are noticed by Zhu Longmei, and you try again, what will you do?"

Mu Jiaqi was silent. Of course he knew why the third elder objected to sending this shipment to Baldwin. But his concerns are also real.

No one can guarantee that the information will not leak out during transportation.

In Mogok, both Zhu Longmei and Ye Qing had to restrain themselves.

But when they got to the mining areas, they became unscrupulous. When the time comes, let’s kill again and steal goods.

Ma Wei also sighed. During this time, she also began to recruit the disciples who were stranded in the caravan.

However, Ye Qing's vicious interception and killing without leaving any survivors made all the disciples who took action shudder.

And in the mining area, she defeated two veteran drug lords in one fell swoop, but also without leaving any survivors, which made her feel a little nervous.

She really couldn't understand why the gentle and elegant young man she met in Tengchong, who was cruel but not cruel, became so cruel after arriving in northern Myanmar.

"Don't panic, Ye Qing has a lot of property and it is impossible to stay in Mogok for a long time." The third elder looked at Mu Jiaqi: "After he leaves Mogok, Zhu Longmei will have no one to support him. By then, I will be there Take the share from her. Your voice in the contraband market will only increase."

"Why is it getting worse!"

"Because the Burma Highway is not only blocked by your Mu family, but also by the Zhu family. Zhu Longmei sells a lot of goods, but can't replenish her stock. When she runs out of inventory, even Mu Tuze will be around you when you enter the market. .”