Song Hao shouted excitedly while constantly pulling the money out of the safe, as if the money belonged to him.
"Song Hao, have you never seen money? Seeing how excited you are, why are you so shameless?"
"That's right, this money was found by Aung San. What does it mean for you to pull it into your arms?"
Several people condemned him one after another. Song Hao scratched his head in embarrassment and said with a smile: "I'm just helping. I'm addicted to handiwork, and I don't take it for myself! How much can I do for him?"
After saying that, he immediately helped Aung San count the banknotes in the safe.
After some counting, there was a total of more than 1.2 million in cash and a gold bar.
Don't think that one million is not much. In fact, even if Aung San and others are engaged in flour business, they make a lot of money from each transaction.
But every transaction needs to be managed from top to bottom, and the monthly income from one to two trips may not be as fast as the money coming in from parks like Myawaddy.
Although this thing brings huge profits, it is not easy to win this money.
"I made a big profit this time. If Brother Zhang hadn't suggested it, I would have lost millions in vain!"
With this million, Aung San also showed a happy smile and handed a wad of banknotes to my hand.
"You are leaving soon. You can't do it without travel expenses. You can take this money first and use it as the dowry for my sister from my brother-in-law!"
"I just made a suggestion. If it hadn't been for your men to charge into the battle, we wouldn't have been able to get in! The money is too much and I can't accept it." I politely refused.
"What are you talking about? You can't afford me, Aung San? You don't want to recognize me as your brother-in-law? You must take the money!" Aung San Win said angrily.
I smiled bitterly and could only take the money from his hand.
I glanced at it and saw that it was more than 100,000 yuan. Not to mention travel expenses, even if I went out for fun, it would be enough for three months.
"Why don't you thank me soon, brother-in-law!" Song Hao urged with his eyes turning green as he watched from the side.
"Thank you, uncle!" I thanked me from the bottom of my heart.
"We are all from the same family. We don't talk about the two families. There is nothing to say thank you for. Let's continue. This factory hasn't been plundered yet!"
Aung San waved his hand and asked someone to put the money away and continue searching elsewhere in the factory.
As we continued to go deeper, we gradually came to the back of the entire factory. There were large and small warehouses here, some for flour and some for raw materials.
There are also some special warehouses where people are locked up, and they are women!
The clothes of these women are very thin, and some are even half-clothed, but without exception, these women are all decent-looking, and some of them would not only be malnourished but also bullied if they were not imprisoned here. They are definitely first-class One beauty.
"Hey, what do you do? Why are you locked up here?"
When several women saw that we were not poisonous scorpions, they slowly raised their heads and said in weak voices.
"We were all captured by the poisonous scorpions. They kept us here and bullied us whenever they needed it."
Several women seemed to have seen the hope of saving their lives, and immediately stood up, came to Aung San, and begged him to let them go.
There are a total of six women, all of whom are good-looking. It can be seen that they are scarce products in the village. They are probably kept here by the poisonous scorpion for his own entertainment.
"Let you go? Where did you come from?" Aung San asked in a deep voice.
Some of these women were deceived or abducted, and they come from different sources. The only thing they have in common is that they all come from China.
Their origins made Aung San frown and let these women go directly. After they went out, they were just jumping from one fire pit to another. They might as well stay in the village.
There are many men in the village, so bringing a few women back can also alleviate the atmosphere in the village.
"Well, I can let you go, but you have to follow me to my village. I can't guarantee anything else. As long as you work, I will reward you with a bite of food. If you can like the men in the village, I will I can also make the decision for you to get married."
"It's just that you need to stay here for the rest of your life, because you can't go back! If you want to escape and are caught by others, you won't be treated as well as I am!"
After Aung San finished speaking, several women were still hesitant. After all, no one wanted to stay in this place for the rest of their lives.
But they had no choice. As one woman figured it out and agreed, the other women also agreed.
"Okay, just follow us first, I will take you back to the village later!"
After saying that, he ordered people to open the warehouse and let a few women out.
The women didn't have many clothes, and they were able to make alchemy just fine. The few confidants who were following Aung San immediately had their thoughts in mind.
"Brother Aung San, look at me, I'm already twenty-eight, and I'm old enough to get married. How about I pick one first?"
"Brother Aung San, I am no longer young..."
Even Song Hao was staring at one of the women with a curvy figure and a beautiful face.
"Brother Aung San, I am not young anymore, why don't you help me too!"
"Stop it, stop it. There are too many monks but too little food. I want my wife to compete fairly when I return to the village. What I said doesn't count!"
Aung San immediately stopped the thoughts of several people and continued walking towards the warehouse at the back.
"Song Hao, if you don't look at me like that, can a girl like you?" Zhao Yan said rudely.
"That's right, you should just stay single!" I also joked.
Song Hao reluctantly approached several beautiful women and asked seriously: "Tell me, what do I look like?"
The woman took a step back and said hesitantly: "You look very nice and honest!"
"Looking at my eldest brother's face, I feel that he is down-to-earth, capable and a good person!"
Song Hao: "..."
Song Hao's embarrassment was seen by everyone, and he burst into tears.
"Song Hao, why are you asking for trouble? You must ask clearly!"
With a dark face, Song Hao caught up with Aung San without looking back and began to continue searching the warehouse behind.
The warehouse doors opened one by one, and the contents inside came into view.
The white flour and raw materials were all taken away by Aung San's men, leaving only a few large boxes containing unknown contents.
"Brother Aung San, what's in here?" Song Hao moved a box over curiously and quickly opened the outer cardboard boxes.
What surprised him was that there were actually building block toys inside!
"Let me go, is this poisonous scorpion still a childlike child playing with building blocks?"
I was also confused as to why there were building blocks and toys in the flour mill, so I couldn’t help but look at Aung San.
"Don't you understand this? It's not just poisonous scorpions who like to play with building blocks. In fact, many villages have building blocks.
As for the purpose, it's very simple, because these building blocks are more useful than cash! Aung San said with a smile.
"Building blocks are more useful than cash?" We all stared at him blankly. A toy is actually more useful than cash. Isn't this a joke?
Aung San nodded and explained the reason to us.
In the global black market, Lego bricks and Bitcoin are the most popular currencies for transactions. Their own safety, value preservation, and even appreciation make them currencies for countless illegal transactions.
Don't think it's funny that a group of big guys are trading with Lego bricks. As long as they can make money, they can sell the goods in their hands.
It is not a toy, but a tool for making huge profits.
