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Chapter 156

The incident in the Sumi Kingdom came to an end. Except for Luo Zhong who continued to stay here and searching to untie his curse, the rest of the people followed Sun Desheng, Che Qianzi and others along the dry well. There were no investors from the expedition team, and Che Qianzi was staring at him, so Boss Ma could not take away any antiques in the Sumi Kingdom.

It was meaningless for Boss Ma to stay here, so he took his few remaining subordinates away.

Luo Siwei originally planned to stay here to accompany Luo Zhong to lift the curse. However, he was thinking about his wife and children at home. Finally, he moved the food and Danshui left by the expedition team here and discussed with his elder brother. After he unbuttoned the curse, he went to find him.

Che Qianzi jumped into the dry well. When he landed on both feet, he realized that he had already reached the desert. William, the first to jump into the well, was sitting not far away. He was wondering why these people came out of the Sumi Kingdom after so long. Then Sun Desheng and others appeared beside him one by one.

Although they escaped from the Sumi Kingdom, it was still a desert. These people followed Sun Desheng and walked towards the northeast. After calculating the time, they walked for about ten hours and almost could go out.

But not long after they set out, they met the camel team in the county who came to find them. Because they could not contact these people for a long time, the county leaders were a little panicked because they were still fighting the disaster and could not draw out the car to search. They could only arrange for the herdsmen around to borrow dozens of camels and divide them into several routes to find the people from these capitals.

When they rode a camel back to the county town, these people lived in the earthquake-resistant tent and ate hot meals. That night, several leaders from the county came to visit them and asked what was apart from them, Sun Desheng said:

"We are not lucky. As soon as we entered the desert, we encountered a sandstorm that was never seen in a century. Except for us, the rest of the comrades died in the sandstorm. This time, a few foreign friends were sacrificed, and your county could just know what was going on. This involves foreign affairs and is very troublesome. I have just reported to my superiors, and a working group will come down to deal with this foreign-related incident later..."

At that time, the reform and opening up had just begun, and matters involving foreigners were difficult to deal with. Several county leaders also recognized Sun Desheng's words and wait for the working group from the superiors to handle it.

After a night off, the next morning, the survivors took a train to head towards the capital...

This time, Gao Liang used the relationship and specially approved a carriage for these people to ride. After getting on the bus, Sun Desheng pulled Boss Ma and said, "Manager Ma, you are also the person involved in this incident. It's not me that you are a smart person. You know what the consequences will be if you break the window paper of the immortals that exist... If we don't need to do it, the other immortals will also find ways to destroy your mouth. They will save trouble if they do it, and you can look at your head with a sword thousands of miles away..."

Boss Ma didn't know that there was only one god like Lei Laowu in this world. He was induced by Sun Desheng's words and thought that there were many gods in the world. If he said the words wrong, it might really lead to a disaster. If he was chased by the gods, he would never have to think about it. He would definitely die without a single life...

"Tight, tick..." Boss Ma wiped his cold sweat, then suddenly frowned and said, "Why can't I understand what Comrade Sun said? What kind of god? Did I encounter a sandstorm as soon as I entered the desert? Mr. Wilson and others were buried by the sandstorm... Don't worry, my puppet will make them tight-lipped. Alas, it's even more troublesome to say. I am a partner with Mr. Wilson. Many businesses are done together. Now that he is dead, my business is very troublesome..."

Sun Desheng laughed and said, "Yes, there are no gods and tigers in this world. Just understand, Manager Ma. Now that the reform and opening up is now, you are still welcome to come back to invest and do business. It's not me that we may have opportunities to cooperate in the future. You can just find our polling bureau at that time..."

Boss Ma looked sad, but in fact he had another idea in his mind. He was planning how to swallow up Wilson's shares. In order to form this expedition team, Wilson also used a huge amount of funds from his family. Because foreigners could not conduct business activities alone in China at that time, he found Boss Ma and used the family's funds to form a company with him. Now Wilson is dead, and the company's business activities are what Boss Ma said alone...

Seeing Boss Ma cooperated so much, Sun Desheng said a few more polite words, then returned to Cheqianzi, Wu Laoer, and said with a smile: "Old Ma Xiaoma is really a model. Master Luo Si, there is something else to tell you. When I was about to leave, I found Boss Gao from our Polls Bureau to find you a consultant in the Cultural Relics Bureau. The salary is not much, but it is better than burning boilers in the hospital. There is also the fourth grandma who lives in the office in the xx hotel. There are also two young masters in your family. I heard that the young master and his friend had some small friction, and now it should be solved..."

Luo Siwei didn't expect Sun Desheng to do so many things quietly. He looked at Fat Sun excitedly and said, "How do you ask me to thank you? Alas... I'm not good at xx. My family has been implicated by me. Now I have entrusted you with my blessings. I can still enjoy my old age when I'm old..."

"It's just a matter of raising your hand. Mr. Luo, don't be polite. It's not me that I have a kind request here..." Sun Desheng smiled and continued, "It's not me that the consultant of the Cultural Relics Bureau I found for you is a free agent, just with a name and having an identity. There is also a serious job. The polling bureau where my brother and I work has just been formed and there is a shortage of staff. Do you want to mix it with me? "

Luo Siwei is also a smart person. He looked at Sun Desheng, hesitated for a while, and said, "You are interested in my skills and plan to continue to let me do this business of stealing graves and digging graves?"
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