Many products from Siberia were also sent to Hans.
Teller always felt that this thing was not suitable for sale in Hans.
"Import as little as possible, no matter how cheap their products are, the Dragon Kingdom will soon become our neighboring country..."
Goebbels frowned.
"It has become that they have now drawn two new areas, and the furry bears don't even dare to say a word."
The whole is connected with Siberia.
You are so overbearing that you took over my territory in the first place!
Now I want to get my capital back with all the profits.
Lin Feng looked at the newly drawn territory and was a little puzzled.
"This was given by Mao Xiong himself, not by us."
The boss sounded incredible. This furry bear was so aggressive, how could he be willing to give up his territory to others?
The problem is that everything you see is real.
Mao Xiong really drew a territory, and Lin Feng thought something was wrong.
"I feel that the furry bear wants us to be its buffer area, and Teller will definitely not dare to attack."
The boss thinks it makes sense.
"I guess they're scared of being beaten by Teller. Now they want people but no one wants guns."
Lin Feng asked the two countries to stop fighting and make peace.
"I didn't expect you were calling to talk about this. I agree, but does Mao Xiong agree?"
Teller listened to the call but looked at Lin Feng's specialties in his hand.
Lin Feng thought for a while.
"Mao Xiong, even if he wants to fight you, he doesn't have the strength anymore. The army is like a piece of loose sand now. Don't worry."
Teller nodded, hung up the phone, and looked at the small jar of honey in his hand.
“Are these all from Siberia?”
"Contact their people in Siberia and order more honey like this. I feel the quality is very good."
Good guy, it was not the sincerity of the Eighth Route Army that conquered Teller, but the delicious taste of honey.
Mao Xiong was afraid that Teller would attack again, so he deliberately gave up an extra 30 kilometers, but Lin Feng refused.
Who doesn’t want this free gift?
Lin Feng directly planned two roads on these lands, and planted the land in between to let humans eat first.
Now it is no longer a question of feeding the people of the Dragon Kingdom, but a question of all mankind.
While Lin Feng was thinking about it, Xiaotian knocked on the door.
"How did you come?"
A little surprised, Xiaotian put down the things with the lunch box in his hand.
"There is an exchange meeting tonight. Come over and join me."
Lin Feng hated this kind of thing.
"No, I have a bit of social anxiety."
Xiaotian wouldn't give her this face. If she didn't go, she would just sit here and not leave.
"You don't go to work in broad daylight?"
Xiaotian curled his lips and said nothing, Lin Feng could only beg for mercy.
"Okay, aunt, why don't I go with you?"
Xiaotian turned around happily and went out, while Li Yunlong was a little puzzled.
"What kind of ecstasy did you give this girl? Why does she come to you again and again?"
Lin Feng shook his head and said nothing. He closed the documents in his hands and put them aside. Li Yunlong came over.
"I've heard that it's been a little weird lately."
Lin Feng was puzzled.
"Is there anything unusual?"
"Several mysterious armed forces have appeared in northern Myanmar. I heard that they were all bald people before, but now they are hiding there."
Lin Feng's face looked ugly.
All problems have been solved, even international problems have been thought of, but the matter of northern Myanmar has been forgotten!
Good guy.
"Northern Myanmar is also a bordering area with us. Why did you suddenly come to chat with me?"
Li Yunlong smiled awkwardly and put down the things in his hands.
"Xiu Qin has a younger brother, do you know?"
Lin Feng tried his best to recall that he seemed to be called Xiaodanzi.
"My name is Zhao Shu. This guy didn't know who he heard. There are a lot of minerals in northern Myanmar and he went directly to mine with two comrades."
Oh my god, Lin Feng has traveled back in time, why is there still such a thing?
Is this the only thing produced in northern Myanmar?
"When did you go?"
Li Yunlong gave the detailed time. Lin Feng always felt that this was not possible. Although their organs would not be resold now, there were many people who died of exhaustion.
"What should I do? Give me an idea."
Lin Feng stood up slowly, still holding a pencil in his hand, and thought about it.
“Who has the final say in northern Myanmar now?”
"It seems that a man named Lacan has the final say."
Lin Feng nodded, asked Li Yunlong to go back and wait for news, and asked someone to contact Lakang quickly.
"I'm Lin Feng and I want to talk to you."
Lakang was very noisy and hung up the phone directly. Lin Feng was a little confused.
"What do you mean by hanging up the phone without saying a few words?"
When he called again, the other party's phone number couldn't be reached, and Lin Feng was confused.
If you don't want to answer the phone, there's no need to resort to this trick.
"Give me a turn to bombard him with phone calls!"
Lakang did not expect to offend Lin Feng.
His phone calls never stopped, and he was bombarded with crazy messages. Lacan frowned.
"What on earth do you want to do? I just have my own paradise here in northern Myanmar. There is no need for you to keep calling me!"
Lin Feng sneered.
"Didn't you answer the phone anyway?"
"I heard that you have a mine there, right? It also attracted many people from the Dragon Kingdom to dig there."
Lacan's expression changed, and he asked others to stop arguing, and everyone quickly put down their cards.
"Are you looking for someone, or are you looking for trouble?"
Lin Feng sneered.
"It depends on whether you are sensible or not. If you are not sensible, then I will not only look for someone, but also look for trouble!"
Only children make choices, I have to make choices as an adult...
Lacan was confused, and he had heard of Lin Feng's name.
Which neighboring country has not served it?
Wasn’t that all done by Lin Feng?
No matter how stubborn Lakang is, he would not dare to confront Long Guo head-on.
"If you have something to say, I will let my messenger contact you."
Lin Feng curled his lips. How dare you mention the messenger in such a small place?
Do you deserve it?
Sure enough, Lacan's envoy arrived at the base with a team of people and many gifts.
After getting off the plane, the brothers were stunned. They had never seen such a prosperous place.
In comparison, northern Myanmar is a complete no man's land.
No wonder others say they are monkeys. These are all compliments. Monkeys can also see this kind of world.
"so big."
Lin Feng didn't expect that they would arrive so quickly and had already gone to the party with Xiaotian.
They were all organized by the hospital, and there was a guy named Tamaki Saburo who kept staring at Oda.
"Can I ask you to dance?"
This guy looks a bit wretched.
Tamaki Saburo is like potato and kiwi fruit combined, with a greasy middle part.
This feels so weird.
"People don't want to dance with you."
Lin Feng kindly reminded Tamaki Saburo to curl his lips.
"Who are you, and how do you know that people don't want to dance with me?"
Xiaotian quickly stopped him.
"What are you two doing? You have something to talk about."
