We are all reborn, who wants to be the richest man?

After the feast was over in the evening, the group drove back to the city.

The Luo family couldn't accommodate them, and the county guest house didn't have so many rooms.

It would be possible to carve out some places for Luo Nianzhong and his party to live, but he refused because he didn't want to cause too much trouble to others.

When Luo Nianzhong's family returned to the city to rest, the provincial leaders were not so relaxed.

A discussion meeting was held overnight, and the discussion was naturally about the Chinese Herbal Medicine Trading Center.

"Everyone, we all know the matter. I agree with this matter. What do you think?

Does anyone have a different opinion? You can talk about it and let everyone discuss it.”

Everyone was quiet for a while before someone spoke up, "I don't object to building a trading center. I heard that Mr. Luo Nianzhong wants to build a factory.

I wonder if we can try to separate the two projects so that one of them can be settled in other places to drive the economy of other places."

"I disagree".

As soon as he finished speaking, someone stood up to object.

"Mr. Luo Nianzhong's move is to contribute to his hometown and repay his hometown.

What does it mean that we propose to build the factory elsewhere? Don't make things self-defeating and make Mr. Luo feel grudge."

This statement received nods of approval from many people. We should not lose the watermelon because of this trivial matter.

No matter where it is built, it is from Guangdong Province, and the meat will rot in the pot.

"I agree with Comrade Xu, it's better not to mention this matter."

"I agree".

"agree".

Seeing that most people agreed, the governor also nodded, "Okay, that's it. I will take people to Shantou overnight and discuss it in detail with Mr. Luo tomorrow."

As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the conference room was pushed open, the secretary walked in, said a few words in the secretary's ear and stood aside.

The secretary stood up and said, "Everyone, that's it for today's meeting. I still have things to deal with."

Seeing the governor leave the conference room anxiously, everyone present looked at each other and didn't know what happened.

……

Siberia, Gulag, these two words are linked together to make people feel heart-stopping.

Needless to say, Siberia is a vast country with few people. It is completely normal to not see a single person for hundreds of miles.

This is especially true in Siberia in this era. Except for a few important cities, it is covered with large forests and wastelands. By September, it turns into an endless expanse of snow.

The Gulag, the labor reform bureau, imprisoned one-tenth of the polar bear population at its peak.

More than one-tenth of the people imprisoned in these camps died, and the Gulag in Siberia was even worse. It was once called a hell on earth.

Entering October, the Siberian Gulag is already covered with snow, and there is no one around for hundreds of miles.

It is precisely because of this that there are very few Gulag guards here. They are not afraid of prisoners escaping, and prisoners will not do such stupid things. They know very well that the only way out is to starve to death.

As night fell, a convoy drove slowly on the snow, and its goal was this Gulag.

If anyone checked, they would find that there were not only white people but also several yellow people in this convoy. The heavy trucks at the back also carried a large amount of supplies, mostly cigarettes and alcohol.

When we arrived at the gate, there was no guard at all. The driver honked the horn twice before walking out of the lounge next to the gate, a bearded man carrying an AK.

"Hey, Gudlev, open the door." The person in the front passenger car obviously knew him.

"Kentaf? Didn't you go to the branch? Why are you back so soon? And what's going on with these cars and people?"

The branch Gudlev was talking about was the Siberian branch of the Rehabilitation through Labor Administration, the superior authority that had jurisdiction over them.

As the deputy of this labor bureau, Kentaph went to the branch to report to work today. It usually takes a few days before he comes back.

After finally going out, who wouldn’t want to spend a few days in the city? I didn’t expect to come back this evening.

"I'm anxious to come back to deal with something." During the conversation, Gudlev had already opened the door.

Kentav asked the driver to drive in and at the same time threw a cigarette to Gudreev and said, "Thank you, Gudrev."

Gudrev took it and took a look and found that it was not a domestic cigarette, but a Marlboro.

You don't need to think about it to know that there are benefits again this time, and they are big ones.

Holding the cigarette in his arms, he enthusiastically waved to the convoy behind him to follow him.

The motorcade stopped in front of the main building. Kentaf ordered the people to move the supplies in the car into the warehouse, and asked people to take the yellow-skinned guests down to entertain them. Then he said to the remaining leader of the group, " Mr. Liang, I will take you to see our director Gustav."

"Excuse me, Mr. Kentaff."

The two went up to the second floor and stopped in the innermost room on the left side of the second floor.

Kentaf stopped and said, "Mr. Liang, please wait here for a moment. I'll go in and explain the situation."

"You're welcome".

Kentaf pushed the door open and walked into the office, while Mr. Liang calmly sat down on the chair in the corridor.

Within a few minutes, the office door opened again. This time, in addition to Kentav, there was also a tall and burly middle-aged man, Gustav, the leader here.

Seeing that Mr. Liang was very warm and polite, Gustav stepped forward and held his hand and said, "Hello, Mr. Liang, although it is unlucky for you Easterners to say this, you are still welcome to come to the Gulag."

Mr. Liang smiled and said, "Director Gustav is a stranger. I don't believe this, but I still appreciate your welcome."

"Haha, the branch office has already explained your matter to me. Comrade Kentaf also gave me a detailed report just now. Please come in quickly and we will talk inside."

Entering the office, Gustav invited the other party to sit down and then went to the wine cabinet.

"When you come here, treat it as your own territory. Mr. Liang, please don't be polite."

After saying that, he picked up two filled wine glasses and walked back. "I'm sorry, Mr. Liang, but the only thing we have here is water and wine, but we don't have tea or coffee."

"It doesn't matter, even with good wine. I like the wine here very much. Does strong wine match heroes?"

"Haha, cool, I like people like you."

After three rounds of drinking, and still drinking without food, I have to say that these old guys are really fierce.

"Mr. Liang, I don't know where Ivankov caught your eye.

As far as I know, he is just a gang leader. You are spending so much money not to rescue him, but to ask us to be kind to him and provide him with some help. To be honest, I don’t understand it.”

"Director Gustav, I am also acting under orders. I can't give you the answer to what you said. I'm sorry."

Gustav felt that Mr. Liang's demeanor had changed. He knew that he was breaking some rules, but he still couldn't help his curiosity.

A small gang leader only took care of Xing and did not rescue him.

It costs two trucks of cigarettes and alcohol every month. How unusual is it?

This is for him, and there must not be too many details on it. What is it for? This made him very confused. It was because he was too curious that he broke the rules just now.

"I wonder if Mr. Liang plans to meet Ivankov today or tomorrow?"

Mr. Liang raised his hand and looked at his watch, "It's too late today and I'm tired. Let's do it tomorrow."

After saying that, he stood up and took out a pack of cigarettes from his arms and placed it on the table. "Mr. Gustav, these are my favorite cigarettes. I believe you will also like them. I won't disturb you tonight. Thank you." Your hospitality”.

When he came to Kentaff, Mr. Liang said politely, "Mr. Kentaff, please find someone to take me to rest. I'm really tired today."

Kentav glanced at Gustav who was silent and said, "I will lead Mr. Liang over."

After the two of them left the office, Gustav picked up the cigarette case on the table.

He opened it and saw that there were no cigarettes inside. There was only one check, a check for fifty thousand US dollars. Gustav glanced sharply in the direction of the door and quickly put it away.

He stood up and walked around the office for a few steps. After thinking about some problems, he raised the corners of his mouth and revealed a smile.

Anyway, if the sky falls, there will be a tall person to hold it up. Although I know it is definitely not that simple, what does it matter.