Jiang Hua gave Xie Liaosha an ambiguous answer. I believe Xie Liaosha finally understood the meaning, otherwise he would never see Jiang Hua again in the end.
After Jiang Hua closed the door, the door to Zhong Yuemin's room was opened. Zhong Yuemin looked at Jiang Hua with a half-smile.
Jiang Hua asked him with a smile: "What are you looking at? I'm so sleepy that I don't recognize your brother anymore?"
"Are you my brother? You are simply a devil. On the one hand, you reject others, and on the other hand, you are tempting others to go to hell like the devil's whisper." Zhong Yuemin shook his head: "Sooner or later, this Seryozha will let you deceive you. His death has no burial place.”
"I didn't tell him anything. How he chooses is his own business. People should control their own destiny."
"That's really nice to say." Zhong Yuemin said with a smile: "bastards who tempt others to learn bad things are all self-justifications like this. You just looked like a naked devil."
"I'm the devil, you're the bastard, we're born to be brothers."
Zhong Yuemin sneered at Jiang Hua's words: "Compared with you, I am as pure as a little white rabbit. We are not the same thing."
Andreev didn't come today, maybe because he was busy with business. There were so many streetwalkers on the streets, and for him, a middle-level manager of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, the pressure increased sharply.
After Zhong Yueming finished washing up, the hotel sent breakfast to their room. They reluctantly drank a cup of coffee and stuffed a few mouthfuls of Da Liba, but Zhong Yueming refused to eat anymore.
At this time, there was another knock on the door. When he opened the door, Belinsky stood outside the door with a smile on his face. He first hugged Jiang Hua: "Hello, my friend."
Jiang Hua said jokingly: "I don't know why, but I feel that I am the most popular in Big Bear. In my country, I don't even have so many good friends."
"Because you are the God of Wealth." Belinsky said jokingly: "I said that word correctly. I remember that you have a god who specializes in money, which is called the God of Wealth."
Zhong Yuemin gave a thumbs up: "Your pronunciation is quite standard, no worse than Andreev."
"Friend, I will take you to a place today." Belinsky said happily: "I believe you will like it there."
Jiang Hua has no doubt about him, because he knows that, as Belinsky said, he is now the God of Wealth. If Belinsky dares to attack him, it will be a declaration of war on the entire vested interest group in the City of Thousand Summits. He His backstage boss would not protect him, even if he was already the leader of the largest underground gang in the City of Thousand Summits, he would be destroyed in just one night.
Belinsky drove himself and took Jiang Hua and Zhong Yuemin to an unfinished building.
The three people walked in front, followed by a few guards, and they walked into the unfinished building.
Belinsky took out the key and opened a large iron door: "This is a warehouse of our gang. I have prepared a lot of good things for you two."
Zhong Yuemin thought Belinsky had prepared weapons, but when he opened it, he saw that the room was filled with wooden boxes.
Belinsky tilted his head, and the bodyguards picked up the crowbar in the corner and carefully pried open the wooden box. Inside the wooden box were some rags and grass.
Belinsky opened the filling, took out a porcelain bottle from inside, and said with a smile: "These are antiques from your flower growers. This year, my people have been on the market. I exchanged supplies for this. I miss you." Will definitely like it.”
Picking up the porcelain vase and looking at it, it should be Yongle sweet white glaze porcelain. The glaze is as white as jade, as thick as fat.
Even if Jiang Hua is not a professional antique player, he can still see that this is a good thing that comes from the beginning.
He smiled and nodded: "Yes, it is indeed a good thing. I like it very much. You are interested."
Putting down the porcelain vase carefully, Jiang Hua asked, "How much do you plan to price all these things?"
"Don't underestimate your friends." Belinsky shook his head: "Everything in this room is given to you for free, just to thank you."
"Thank me, why do you want to thank me?"
"Thank you for your willingness to cooperate with me, and thank you for imparting your wisdom to me." Belinsky said with a smile: "In short, I benefit a lot from cooperating with you."
"Okay, then I accept it."
Although Belinsky refused to ask for money, Jiang Hua still decided to give Belinsky an extra portion of the goods he brought as a courtesy. Just because the Sontsevo Brotherhood would become so famous around the world in the future, Jiang Hua was also willing to do so. Keep this 'friendship' good.
"It seems that you really like these junk things." Belinsky asked with a smile: "If I receive these things again in the future, can I trade with you?"
"Of course, I can't ask for it. This is all the accumulation of my flower-growing culture."
Belinsky shook his head and said: "I don't appreciate these things, but I do like our country's oil paintings, such as Repin."
"This is a different civilization. Even if you study the flower-growing culture now, you will not understand the essence of it."
After sending his feelings, Belinsky happily invited Jiang Hua to his office and brewed a pot of Longjing tea with his own hands.
"Do you feel it?" Belinsky asked: "Our country is getting worse and worse. Since the withdrawal of troops, I have hundreds of more elite soldiers under my command."
"Then I want to congratulate you. Your strength has been greatly strengthened."
Belinsky shook his head: "This is certainly a good thing, but everything is wrong. It shouldn't be like this. They fought bloody battles for the country and deserved to be treated better, but now they have to join the underground." Organization, only those who are desperate would make such a choice.”
"A member of an underground organization is worried about the fate of your country." Jiang Hua said with a smile: "This is what is wrong."
Belinsky sighed and said: "You know what I mean, if everything in this country develops in a good direction now, I would rather our Soncevo brotherhood die slowly."
Jiang Hua took a sip of tea and slowly tapped his fingers on the table. After a while, he said: "There is a saying in our country that if a big tree is rotten from the root, it is better to cut down the big tree. , and then plant a new tree and let it thrive."
"You are so brave." Belinsky said seriously: "I will pretend that I have never heard you say this sentence, and you should never say this sentence again."
Jiang Hua shrugged: "We are just discussing the ancient culture of our country. It's getting late, and I should leave."
Just when Jiang Hua stood up, Belinsky suddenly asked: "Who do you think will be the next tree planter?"
(End of chapter)
