Mercenary I am the king

Chapter 385: Fear of being close to home

Two days later, at a border checkpoint in a major Chinese city, Song Heping handed in his passport and flight itinerary.

Standing in front of the small window, Song Heping looked at the serious police officer inside, and his heart couldn't help but beat fast.

It has been a long time since he came back, and Song Heping didn't know whether the things he did overseas would cause him any trouble here.

After checking Song Heping's passport and flight itinerary, the male police officer held the passport in one hand and glanced at Song Heping several times, as if making some kind of confirmation.

Song Heping could only keep smiling.

"You haven't been home for a long time. Are you back from Irigo?"

The police officer seemed very curious about Song Heping.

After all, the whole world knows that Iligo is not at peace at the moment.

"Yes, we have to make money. We have no choice." Song Heping explained: "It's all because of the hard work of working."

The police officer nodded slightly, as if he believed what Song Heping said. He put down the passport, opened one of the pages, raised the stamp and stamped it on it, then pushed out the passport and flight itinerary.

"Welcome home."

These words startled Song Heping, who was reaching out to retrieve his ID.

Normally, he was not a sentimental person, but the words of this strange police officer made his nose feel a little sour.

"Thank you."

He thanked me quickly, put his passport away, and strode through the border inspection.

He walked faster and faster.

Until I walked out of the terminal hall.

I looked up at the sky and then at the busy traffic coming and going around me.

The place was bustling with people and familiar Chinese could be heard everywhere.

Song Heping felt as if he was in another world.

"Old monitor!"

Jiang Feng dragged his suitcase out of the hall and came behind Song Heping.

"Why are you walking so fast?!"

"It's too stuffy in there." Song Heping finished explaining and then asked, "We're going our separate ways here. When you go back, remember what I told you to do. You have to hurry."

"I see. I called my comrades before I came back."

Jiang Feng looked at his watch.

"I'll be home tonight, and when we meet, I'll tell them about it. Many of my comrades in the QQ group said they'd like to go. I think it's no problem to get a few dozen people together. We can definitely complete the mission in a week."

"Well, I've thought about it now. When I get home, I'll register a company in my city and sign contracts with your comrades in the name of a security company. Then I'll have Ferrari sign a contract with us abroad in the name of an overseas company and request labor dispatch. After all, it's better to go through formal procedures when sending such a large number of people abroad to avoid causing trouble later."

Jiang Feng was a little surprised by Song Heping's idea.

"Old squad leader, do you really need to make so much trouble?"

Song Heping said confidently, "Of course we have to do this. Otherwise, if we go out on our own, there will be issues with visa time, insurance, and salary. Even if we have Lamas in Venezuela to help us with the visa procedures, it is still safer to follow this model. Your comrades will also feel more at ease. Otherwise, who knows if you are a scammer selling piglets?"

Jiang Feng grinned and said, "That's right. It's better to be more formal. It's better to be more formal. This matter is also very thoughtful of you, old squad leader."

"Okay, let's have dinner. My flight is in two hours, so we'll part ways here. When you're done, contact me to reunite."

"Row."

"Oh, right." Song Heping suddenly remembered something and looked around. "Pay attention to see if anyone is following you. You've been a mercenary overseas for the past few years. I wonder if you'll be targeted."

Jiang Feng waved his hand nonchalantly: "How is that possible? I came back once a year ago and no one paid any attention to me. Who cares what I'm doing outside? Besides, they don't know either, right?"

In this regard, Song Heping is not as experienced as Jiang Feng.

He hasn't been home at all in the past two years.

It was Lao Yao who helped him to get a labor visa, but he didn't expect that he would become the boss of PMC company.

Two years have passed due to this delay. I haven't returned to China at all during that time. I don't know what will happen if I come back in this identity.

The two returned to the airport, found a restaurant, sat down and had something to eat, and sat inside chatting until boarding time. Song Heping then broke up with Jiang Feng and boarded the plane back home.

Song Heping's hometown is actually in a small county town in the 18th tier, so after getting off the bus in the city, he has to take a car for 80 kilometers to return to the county town where he studied. That's not all, he has to take a three-wheeled motorcycle in the county town for another eight or nine kilometers to get to his village.

What does it mean to be homesick?

Song Heping understood it this time.

I got off the plane in the city, took a taxi, and headed to the village.

The closer he got to his hometown, the more nervous Song Heping became.

His younger brother and sister are still in college, so Song Heping didn't plan to disturb them when he came back this time. He came back first to take care of his business, and then register a security company in the city.

This kind of thing is actually very simple. It is very easy to register a shell company now. If you pay for expedited processing, you can get the license in 7 days, and there is only one week left to sign the contract with Jiang Feng's comrades.

What is more important is to find a capable engineering team. He has to think about what to do about this. He doesn't know anyone in this area. If he can't find one, he will have to call Lao Yao.

Lao Yao knows a lot of people and has many connections, so he definitely has resources at hand. However, Lao Yao is currently in Africa, so he can only do this remotely over the phone, so Song Heping decided to look for it himself for a few days, and then bother Lao Yao if it doesn't work.

Now, he just wanted to get home quickly to see the new building in his village. Seven months ago, Song Heping sent him $100,000, saying it was from his savings from working. He asked his younger brother and sister to ask relatives in the village for help in demolishing their original one-story house and building a three-story building. Two months ago, his younger brother called to say the building was almost finished and they would be able to move in by New Year's Day. He asked if Song Heping had time to come back.

Song Heping didn't dare to agree at that time. Now that he came back, there were still ten days before New Year's Day, and his younger brothers and sisters would also be on vacation at school. It was a good opportunity to call them back and get everything done.

Half a month...

The most precious thing for Song Heping now is time.

He is so short of time.

When the taxi arrived at the county town, Song Heping suddenly remembered something. He asked the driver to stop, paid the fare, and got out of the car carrying his large tactical backpack.

The reason he parked here was that he wanted to buy a car.

Of course, not a sedan, but a motorcycle.

After all, my family is not in the country. If I buy a car and have to go abroad within ten days, it will just gather dust if I keep it here. I should give it to my younger brothers and sisters...but I'm afraid of spoiling them.

The eldest brother is the father.

After his parents left, Song Heping was always strict in taking care of his younger siblings.

I am afraid that my younger brothers and sisters will suffer and that they will learn bad things.

Therefore, even though Song Heping's net worth is enough to make him the richest man in the city, he doesn't want to show off.

After all, he was mature at a young age and had long understood the meaning of not showing off one's wealth.

Showing off wealth is definitely not a good thing in the country.

All the debts owed by the family have been paid off, and the interest has been paid as well. Now we are debt-free.

Motorcycles require a license, so buying a new one is naturally not cost-effective. Buying a second-hand one with a license plate will make it convenient to run in and out of the county. What's more, I plan to go back to pay homage to my parents, give some money to relatives, and repair my parents' graves.

After all, he is still a very traditional person at heart, and this kind of thing must not be neglected.

Song Heping found a bank ATM and inserted the card.

This card has not been used for a long time, but before coming back, he asked Ferrari to transfer 200,000 US dollars to the account and exchanged it into RMB. The current US dollar exchange rate is still strong, around 8. This exchange has added more than one million RMB to the account.

For Song Heping now, this is just small money, really small money.

After looking at the numbers in the account, Song Heping took out 10,000 yuan in cash and put it in his pocket, then walked to the street with a smile on his face.

Standing on the curb of the county town, Song Heping looked at the county town that had been transformed in the past two years and the various newly opened shops. Suddenly, he felt that everything seemed cheap.

Buy a house?

It seems that I really need to buy it.

If you want to buy it, you have to go to the city.

If you want to buy, you should buy several sets, at least three.

One set for myself, one set for my younger brother, and one set for my younger sister as a dowry.

And then buy a villa?
Just now when I was passing by the river in the city, I saw an advertisement on the roadside. It seemed that villas were for sale. They were not expensive at all. It said that a 500-square-meter villa was only 150 million RMB.

At worst, I can transfer a few hundred thousand dollars from my overseas account.

Finally, his eyes fell on a motorcycle repair shop across the street.

It is certain that motorcycle repair shops will have used motorcycles for sale.

So Song Heping crossed the street and walked into the motorcycle repair shop called "Happiness".

There are more than a dozen motorcycles on display in the shop, and there are several more inside the shop. There are parts, oil stains, tires and equipment everywhere. There are three guys wearing oil-stained work clothes who are busy repairing the motorcycles.

Song Heping stepped forward and asked politely, "Brother, do you have any second-hand motorcycles for sale?"

The guy who was asked raised his head and glanced at Song Heping: "Are you buying a used car?"

Song Heping nodded: "Yeah."

The clerk turned around and shouted into the store: "Boss, someone wants to buy a car!"

"Ai!"

The boss's excited response came from the store.

"coming!"

Soon, a fat man wearing work clothes and with greasy hands appeared in front of Song Heping.

Song Heping felt that the person in front of him looked familiar at first sight.

The fat man opposite looked very happy: "Boss, want to buy a second-hand motorcycle? I have both licensed and unlicensed ones here, and I guarantee the transfer of ownership!"

Song Heping hesitated and asked, "Fatty Xu?"

The boss was stunned, his smile disappeared, replaced by confusion, and then doubt, and the gaze in his small eyes fell on Song Heping's face.

After a long while, he exclaimed, "Heping! You are Song Heping!"

　Asking for a monthly ticket!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)