Not long after Xiao Xingyun returned to the room, the village chief Wu Dan came to visit. The two of them exchanged a few simple greetings and got to the point.

"Mr. Xiao, the price of 5 million per ton is really too low. Even the cost is not enough, and the loss is too much. Look, can you add a little more?"

"Our country's highways are losing money every year, our country's oil companies are losing money every year, and our country's takeaway companies are losing money every year..."

"Okay, Mr. Xiao, stop talking, I agree with your offer."

“Happy cooperation!”

Village chief Wu Dan secretly wiped away the cold sweat from his head, and he almost couldn't stand such humiliation.

Such a large company can lose money every year, which is their ability.

A miner like himself is really shameless to say he has lost money, after all, he is not as shameless as those companies.

"By the way, Mr. Xiao has any specific ideas for the long-term cooperation we mentioned before? Our mine is in a special situation and needs to be kept confidential. If you cannot join completely, you also need to pay a certain deposit, otherwise we will not be at ease."

"I am willing to work together for a long time to develop this mine. However, I have no confidence in getting the goods for the first time. I may need to transport a few more vehicles before I can formally discuss the joint development. But you can rest assured that I can give it to you now

Your deposit represents my sincerity.”

"A minimum margin of 100 million Chinese coins, are you sure you will give it now?"

"Money is not a problem, but I have a condition!"

"Please say it!"

"No matter how many buyers there are in the same batch of goods, I must be asked to choose first. If I don't agree, just pretend I haven't been here. Han Sanpao will guarantee my confidentiality."

"Haha, Mr. Xiao is a cheerful person. I like it very much. I agree to the conditions you mentioned."

"How do you arrange the transaction on Song Biao?"

"Even if the other party pays me a deposit of 100 million, I will take you to pick the remaining rough stone!"

"Very good, village chief, you are a person who knows about trading!"

Village chief Wu Dan gave Xiao Xingyun a piece of paper with many bank accounts written on it.

His mine is shameless and afraid of supervision, and it is safer to transfer money separately.

After chatting here, Wu Dan went to the bamboo house next door to negotiate cooperation with Song Biao.

But their negotiations seemed not very pleasant, and the quarrels were heard very far.

Xiao Xingyun stood at the door, watched for a few seconds, and saw Sang Bo with more than a dozen villagers with guns entering Song Biao's bamboo house. The quarrel stopped instantly.

During dinner, Xiao Xingyun saw that Song Biao had a wound on his face and a swollen right eye, and he looked a little embarrassed.

His bodyguard was even worse. He even struggled to eat and couldn't lift his arms.

Before the banquet, Xiao Xingyun had transferred 100 million Chinese coins to the account provided by village chief Wu Dan.

So Xiao Xingyun is the protagonist at tonight's dinner.

Wu Dan specially arranged local dances for him, and several young girls dressed coolly, sang and danced, and toasted him.

Xiao Xingyun could not drink white wine and had bad alcohol content. However, these beautiful girls toasted rice wine, so he reluctantly took three bowls.

The meaning was reached. No matter how many beautiful girls toasted these beautiful girls, Xiao Xingyun stopped accepting them.

In a strange environment, we still don’t know each other’s enemies, and drinking too much will cause death.

Li Kewei didn't dare to drink, this was his bottom line as a bodyguard.

Village chief Wu Dan didn't force it. Since Xiao Xingyun really stopped drinking, he would drink it himself, just disrespect Song Biao.

This young man doesn’t have any etiquette and rules. I and your father are old friends and have deep friendships. Who are you?

I'll give you a good idea, but you don't accept it. You have to hold your gun in your head and you will agree?

It’s really like not toasting, but it’s not as refreshing as Boss Xiao?

idiot!

Song Biao looked at the laughter and joy of the people in front of him, and the beauty was so jealous that her eyes turned red.

Why?

Why can Xiao Xingyun have such VIP treatment, but he doesn’t have it?

Isn’t this looking down on me?

You let those beautiful dancing girls toast the wine, but they missed my bodyguard and me. They didn’t treat me as human beings!

I don’t agree with the 100 million margin, so you took someone to beat us up, and even pushed the gun to our heads, forcing me to pay the 100 million margin!

This is not a cooperation, it is a clear robbery!

You miscellaneous monkeys, please wait for me. After I transport the billions of raw stones, I will see how I will take revenge on you!

Song Biao was drunk and soon got drunk. He was carried back to the bamboo building with his bodyguard.

"Bah, useless waste, I'll get drunk after drinking a few bowls of wine!"

Sang Bo took a group of people and was responsible for sending the drunk people back, cursing with contempt.

After sending the person back, he just returned to the banquet venue, but saw Xiao Xingyun also got confused and was pulling a beautiful dancing girl to show her palmistry fortune telling.

"Oh, Boss Xiao is really a person with a temperament. He can't drink so much with everyone. It's so hard. Come on, send Boss Xiao and these girls all back to the bamboo building!"

Conscience or something is really not important in a war-torn area like Myanmar.

The village chief Wu Dan was very pleased to see his son dealing with these matters so flexibly. Since he obtained this jade mine, his family and the entire village have embarked on the road of no return.

Either it develops and grows, becomes a new force, or is annexed and eliminated by nearby armed forces, without even the scum left.

After I was old, the village needed a new leader, and I had to be my eldest son. The other sons were too lacking in experience and probably were null and were not well-raised.

After everyone was over, the village chief Wu Dan and Han Sanpao were walking in the village.

"Old Han, no matter the person you asked for or the person I asked for, I don't want to work in depth with us. What do you think about this?"

"It is natural for businessmen to pursue profits and they have concerns about unknown business models. Besides, Chinese businessmen do not like to be too bound to armed forces, for fear of being liquidated by domestic laws."

"Do you think the 100 million deposit will keep them confidential?"

Han Sanpao shook his head and said, "It's hard to say! It should be kept confidential before the 100 million margin is used up. But after the 100 million margin is used up, it's hard to say."

Wu Dan showed a harsh look on his face: "So, before they use up 100 million margin, we have to find a way to get them to pay another margin... If this cycle continues, we can always be safe. If the other party disagrees,

Then don’t blame me for being ruthless!”

"For the safety of the entire village, I have to do this!" Han Sanpao sighed in his heart. Wasn't he completely bound by this secret between these wilderness mountains and rivers?

If you can escape from here and use your own wealth, where can you live a free and easy life?
Chapter completed!