One week later in the evening, in a deep mountain rain forest outside the city of Lilia in South America.
There were a lot of wooden houses scattered in the forest, forming a large village. Lu Guangwei, wearing a flowered shirt and shorts, was walking casually in the village with five or six young men of about his age.
These people were about the same age as Lu Guangwei, all dressed appropriately and in a relaxed posture. Some were holding cameras and taking photos, while others were even flying in circles with them without the help of human operators.
These people are all children of high-ranking officials. They live a life of luxury on weekdays and rarely come to places like this, so it feels quite fresh to come here.
Behind them, there were a dozen soldiers, all of whom were the garrison troops who had followed Lu Guangwei here.
On the way, I kept meeting some black people who lived here, busy with their work. In addition to them, there were many soldiers in brown uniforms, carrying automatic rifles, patrolling in the village.
Occasionally, some women dressed very coolly would pass by them and also attract the attention of this group of people.
"Hello, Mr. Lu."
"Hello, Mr. Lu."
But no matter who it was, when they saw Lu Guangwei, they would greet him politely, and Lu Guangwei would also extend his hand and return the greeting in the local way.
This is one of the largest psychotropic drug production and manufacturing centers in South America. After Lu Guangwei left Longcheng, he hid here. He is a big customer here, and with his unique identity, he received great courtesy here.
"Wow, this place is beautiful."
Following a young man's exclamation, everyone had arrived in front of a huge flower field.
Looking around, a sea of red flowers seemed to have blossomed, beautiful yet dangerous. Many black farmers bent over in the fields, cultivating the flowers, sweating profusely.
Looking at the beautiful flower fields, a fat young man put down his phone and couldn't help teasing Lu Guangwei: "Brother Lu, you ran away, but the place you came to is heaven! Look here, you have money and women, you can do whatever you want. I think you live a much more carefree life than the rest of us!"
"Yeah!" Another young man in a suit and tie next to him adjusted his glasses and laughed, "I'm at home every day, and if I don't understand something, I get scolded by my dad. You're the one who's free!"
Lu Guangwei looked at them and said with a smile: "Brothers, this sentence is right! Although my background is not as good as yours, I have two words - freedom! I can do whatever I want. But then again, I am definitely not as good as you. This time, I called you brothers here mainly to express goodwill on behalf of the upper class."
The fatter young man took a few more photos of the sea of flowers, then turned to look at Lu Guangwei: "Brother Lu, even if you have good intentions, we may not dare to accept them. The situation in Longcheng is so chaotic right now, who dares to make a promise to anyone? Haha, I'm not afraid of you laughing at me, but now even my dad doesn't dare to make a promise to my mom."
This teasing sentence caused everyone to laugh. Although he was still envious of Lu Guangwei's life just now, when it came to key positions and interests, the fat man became slippery again.
Lu Guangwei knew their attitude very well. He walked quickly to the flower field, pointed at the endless sea of flowers and said, "Do you know how much profit this place can bring me every year?"
Everyone pricked up their ears and listened attentively.
Lu Guangwei held up two fingers and said, "The terrain and climate here are very suitable for planting. We can plant two crops every year. From processing to delivery, it can be completed in a month at most. It only takes 20 days to send it to Longcheng. In other words, we can be supplied with goods here uninterruptedly."
As Lu Guangwei spoke, his expression became somewhat excited, waving his hands and saying, "Everyone, do you know what this means? This means a glittering way to make money! The annual turnover here can reach hundreds of billions, and this is just the wholesale price. Just think about it, if we do retail, how much can we make?"
Everyone's faces changed. This statement successfully aroused their interest. The world is bustling with people because of profit. Who doesn't like money
Lu Guangwei observed the expressions of the crowd and said, "However, I can't keep this good thing to myself, and I can't do it by myself. I called you here to push this way of making money to you. With my cooperation as a basis, as long as you are willing to do it, the people here will nod their heads. I don't ask you to give me dividends after you make money, as long as you remember that we have our Jiang family as a friend."
Everyone looked at Lu Guangwei and thought for a while. After a while, the fat man spoke first: "We don't understand this kind of thing either."
Lu Guangwei smiled and said, "My dear brother, you don't need to understand. I will help you arrange how to enter, how to exit, and what kind of customers to find."
The fat man patted his belly and said, "Haha, if you say so, then I am making money without doing anything."
Lu Guangwei laughed: "Yes, I just want you to make money without doing anything! Didn't I tell you that you just need to remember the good things between me and the Jiang family?"
Everyone looked at each other. The fat man looked at the tall young man who had been silent all the time and asked, "Second brother, what do you think?"
The second brother smiled and said, "This good thing is right in front of me, just like a beautiful woman lying naked. What else can I do? Just do it!"
Everyone laughed. Lu Guangwei looked at the watch on his wrist and said, "It's almost time. I've prepared some seafood. Everyone, stay here and have a good time for a few days!"
Everyone was talking and laughing as they walked towards the dining area.
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At the same time, a military vehicle drove into the village along the mountain road and stopped in front of a small wooden building.
A middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties, with a beard and wearing a plain T-shirt, pushed the door and got out of the car. Two guards came over and led him into the small wooden building.
Inside the room, a skinny, tanned Chinese man came over with a smile and greeted him: "Hey, Mr. Wu, hello!"
The Chinese man was called Ah Gui, an officer here. He took the initiative to step forward and extended his hand to Mr. Wu.
Mr. Wu glanced at him and shook hands with him calmly.
"Mr. Wu, please take a seat!" Ah Gui felt that this man had an extraordinary temperament and did not dare to neglect him, so he pulled him to sit down.
After both of them sat down, Ah Gui looked at Mr. Wu in front of him and said, "Mr. Wu, Lao Wei introduced you here. This is our first cooperation. I have a few more questions."
Mr. Wu crossed his legs and nodded slightly. Ah Gui then asked, "I heard you are from the Chinese area. Can this kind of stuff be sold there?"
Mr. Wu looked calm and replied calmly, "See who's leaving."
Ah Gui was silent for a while, then asked again: "Then how do we transport it?"
Mr. Wu's answer was still concise: "Use a large ship to transport crude oil or steel. It's all fine."
This tone was a bit too much, and Ah Gui was shocked and a little confused. He had been in this business for so many years, but he had never seen anyone promote products like this, so he touched his nose and asked again: "After all, it involves the Chinese area... Excuse me for asking... What is your relationship with them... Can you tell me?"
Mr. Wu stretched out his hand, made the number nine, and said simply, "Nine."
Ah Gui was startled, then slowly nodded and replied, "I heard a little bit about it, I understand. Please stay, I will treat you to dinner later."
Mr. Wu nodded gently: "Okay."
"Please sit down first, I'll go get ready. Someone, come and take care of Mr. Wu!" Ah Gui gave a few instructions, turned around and left the cabin.
Walking outside, Ah Gui frowned and muttered, "What kind of department is the Ninth Department? I've never heard of it."
Soon, a local woman dressed very lightly came in with tea. She was young and graceful, kneeling barefoot on the ground, preparing tea skillfully, and whispering in stiff Chinese, "Please have some tea."
Mr. Wu glanced down and took a look at the woman's cleavage. He couldn't help but muttered softly, "It's a little big, but too young, and has no taste..."