Suo Xitu said so many words in one breath, and he was a little tired.
After Mu Ruru asked him to have a good rest, she pulled Shen Huan out.
"Are you really going to teach them a lesson?" Mururu asked in a low voice.
"You're a little girl, so don't worry about these things." Shen Huan said in a funny voice, "Otherwise, if this happens, you will be my accomplice!"
"An accomplice is an accomplice, what's the big deal!" Mururu was not afraid at all, "We are just heroes, we are not doing anything bad!"
She thinks simply, and feels that as long as the purpose is good, then there is nothing wrong.
But Shen Huan didn't spoil her, "Be good, either you go in and stay for a while, or you go back to the hotel to rest, and leave the rest to me. I have a sense of propriety."
"What do you want to do?" Mururu opened her eyes wide and blinked: "Are you going to kill these people?"
"You are always shouting and killing. Aren't you afraid that Mr. Mu will teach you a lesson?" Shen Huan threatened her.
"Cut~~"
"Okay, okay, I won't kill them, I just want to teach them a lesson they will never forget." Shen Huan looked at her reluctance and could only reveal a little bit.
"Well, that's fine." Mururu said with a slight blush, "But you have to make them promise not to cause trouble to Suo Xitu and the others again!"
Shen Huan nodded and agreed.
But he didn't tell the little princess that there was no way to get others to agree to this kind of thing. It could only force them to lose the ability to retaliate.
After explaining clearly to Mururu, Shen Huan took the activities and physical features of Sava and others written by Suo Xitu, and went back to the hotel first. After putting on makeup, she walked into the crowd of people. ocean.
His dress at this time was a little different from when he was in the United States.
In addition to having no belly, he also has more beards and wears a headscarf, which makes him look fancy.
However, in Myanmar, there are quite a few men dressed like this. Shen Huan, who deliberately blackened his face, is not so conspicuous.
There are several jade trading markets in the old city of Yangon, but they are smaller in scale than Ruili.
After all, it is a buyer's market now. Many Burmese people will take their jade and quietly run to China, hoping to sell it for more money.
However, because Yangon has been a jade trading market for hundreds of years, and more Myanmar people are accustomed to doing business in familiar places, high-quality jade is often produced here.
The Myanmar government actually has regulations. Generally speaking, only jade that has been auctioned at a public auction can be circulated on the market.
However, the waiters here in Yangon didn't care at all.
You people in Naypyidaw have been relying on jade to make a living. We here have been deprived of so many resources and lost so much business. Now we want to close the jade trade
That's a dream!
Of course they dare not confront them blatantly, but the relaxation of some market management is obvious.
Therefore, Yangon is still one of the largest jade and jade trading markets in the world.
The market that Suo Xitu went to was the worst in Yangon.
Firstly, because he had just arrived, it was impossible for him to go to a big market to compete for business with others, so he would most likely encounter something unexpected.
The second reason is that the business in a small market is not big, so the money involved is not much, and it is suitable for its development.
As for those bullies, they will exist in all markets, large and small. As long as you do business, you can't avoid them.
Savoie is one of the kings in this market.
Although there are only more than 70 shops and more than 300 jade merchants setting up stalls in these two streets, there are five bullies.
They gathered either a dozen or dozens of people, clinging to the market to suck blood, and their lives were much more prosperous than those of the small traders.
The Suoxi map indicated the area where Sava was active. When Shen Huan passed by, perhaps because it was too early, he saw no one.
But the shops were already open, and the vendors also displayed their jadeite.
Shen Huan had nothing to do, so he started to choose.
In a short time, Shen Huan had more than ten pieces of jade in his backpack, which cost him more than 2 million US dollars in one go.
How else to say that things from the country of origin are the most authentic
With just a dozen or so pieces of jadeite, everyone in jade (intermediate level) has already seen the high quality of spring colored, three-color, high-grade ice type, bright green, etc., which makes Shen Huan not want to buy it.
It was only about 10 o'clock in the morning, and not many people came to the jade trading market. Shen Huan, a generous customer, naturally attracted the attention of many people.
By the time Shen Huan found someone secretly watching him from behind, he had already bought five or six more pieces of jade.
These jade stones are not large in size, but a dozen pieces overlapped together weigh about seventy or eighty kilograms, filling the entire backpack.
Such an attention-grabbing guest made a Burmese man who was staring at him from behind couldn't help but walked up and said, "Sir, where are you from? Do you need to buy good jade?"
This is a man in his thirties, dark and thin, with high cheekbones and a humble smile on his face. He looks very much like an honest farmer.
However, Shen Huan still recognized him, because the characteristics of this man were that of Sava's right-hand man Sukun, who was written by Suo Xitu.
Even though Sukun seems to be as honest as an old farmer, this person does all kinds of evil.
In the surrounding three blocks, at least a dozen street children disappeared, and it was his fault.
Shen Huan has always been very disgusted with people who sell children.
But at this time, Shen Huan acted very rough and answered in Burmese: "I am from Laojie. I usually do some jade business in China."
"oh?"
Sukun said in surprise, "Then why haven't I seen you?"
"We used to have a lot of big merchants there, so we came to buy nearby." Shen Huan said eloquently, "But now the jade resources are getting less and less, so I can only come here by myself to see if there are any good sources... Fortunately, the things here are really good. I bought a few and went back to sell them to Chinese people! If the effect is good, then I will come here more often!"
Old Street is not just a street.
It is the name of a city in Myanmar
A dozen kilometers across is the country of China. Of course, the people here are doing business with the Chinese.
Close to the border, any business is easy.
China is also a superpower with 1.5 billion people and needs countless raw materials. As long as Myanmar has something, whether it is rice, wood, ore, handmade products, etc., you can basically get it there. All sold out!
Therefore, compared with people in inland areas such as Yangon, Mandalay, and Naypyitaw, Lao Cai has much better conditions by nature, so there are many rich people here.