Dreaming back to 1949, the great powers were there to deceive us

Robin Hood saw something and reminded him,

"It's possible that she doesn't know Mi Yuan."

Hans took the money back and looked at everyone.

"Does anyone have any silver dollars or gold bars?"

Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment. They were here for an inspection, and their food, clothing, housing and transportation were all arranged by someone else, so there was no need for them to worry about it themselves. The gold bars were so heavy that no one brought them with them.

There were quite a few valuable things, but the old woman in front of him knew them all.

The foreigners were getting impatient, and some of them had fierce looks in their eyes, clearly harboring ill intentions.

The capitalist world follows the law of the jungle, where the strong prey on the weak. The old lady is alone in a remote mountain village, so how could these dozen tall and strong white devils be afraid of her?

The old lady had lived her whole life and had seen all sorts of scenes. She pulled out a gong from her waist like a magic trick and shouted,

"Who dares to touch my pig?"

Hans stared at the gong in a daze. He had seen it at a construction site before. When the gong sounded, countless workers were summoned. It was obvious that the gong was used to sound the alarm!

"Everyone, don't move. Once the gong sounds, we'll probably all be arrested!"

The white devils then calmed down a lot. They gathered together. Some suggested just dealing with the two of them casually, while others suggested using force, saying that they only needed to go around behind the old lady and there would be no danger.

Hardong sighed and said,

"Gentlemen, we are businessmen, not robbers!"

He took off his gold watch and tentatively offered it.

The old lady took a look at it and instinctively felt that it seemed to be very valuable, so she took it and pointed at the largest pig, meaning that they could kill that one.

The foreign devils smiled at this moment. They were about to pick up their weapons to kill the pigs, but Hardung stopped them.

"Gentlemen, this pig is my personal property. If you want to eat the meat, you can. It costs 2000 yuan per person!"

"Why don't you just go and rob! 2000 Mi Yuan can buy 20 pigs!"

Hardoon shrugged his shoulders indifferently and said,

"I bought my gold watch for over 2 yuan. Do you think I should bear the loss myself? If any of you don't want to spend this money, there's still a pig. Go buy it yourself!"

Hans rolled his eyes. Just now, everyone took out more than a dozen precious items, but the old man was not interested. What can we use to buy them?

Seeing everyone looking at each other in confusion, Ha Tong smiled and said,

"Gentlemen, don't just think of this pig as dinner, but as a special journey. We have survived in the Red Country without any guides, which will bring us great prestige! Besides, you can also experience the joy of slaughtering a pig..."

Steven looked at the talkative Hardoon and complained in his heart: What a bullshit fun of killing pigs, I feel like I am the pig being slaughtered.

Hans was the first to compromise. He casually pulled out a stack of bills from his wallet and handed it over without counting them.

"Ha Tong, you are even more hateful than Hu Zhenhua!"

Hardong took the money, but also did not count it, and laughed.

"Seunghye!"

With the first big head, everyone came to show their support.

We are all people of status. We can't starve ourselves for a few small things. If this gets out, how will we survive in the business world in the future?

A dozen or so white devils were fetching water and carrying pigs, and soon they forgot about the heavy bleeding.

The black pig also knew that his life was about to end, and he let out a miserable cry.

This group of people was slaughtering a pig for the first time, and they were in a panic. The black pig almost ran away several times. Fortunately, there were many people and they caught the pig again.

The old lady felt a little disappointed when she saw the pig being killed. After all, she had raised the black pig for a long time and had developed feelings for it.

Ha Tong approached her and handed her 200 yuan, hoping that she could help cook!

The old lady didn't accept it, but still went to help.

These dozen guys knew how to make fun of the situation. They lit a bonfire and jumped around.

Fried crispy meat, boneless meat, pan-fried pork chops, sweet and sour pork tenderloin, stewed big bones...

Everyone feasted and tossed and turned for half the night before returning to their rooms, lying down on the straw and falling asleep.

In the middle of the night, Hans was suddenly awakened by the cold. Without any hesitation, he began to greet Lao Hu's ancestors.

Through the window, he saw a bonfire not far away. Hans tightened his collar, pushed open the door and walked out.

He was not the only one who was woken up by the cold. There were already five or six people gathered around the campfire.

An iron kettle was hanging over the campfire, and the boiling water inside was bubbling continuously.

Hans took a bowl, poured boiling water into it, held it in his hands, and felt much warmer.

While yawning, Hardong said,

"Gentlemen, putting aside the politics, do you think the service area is worth the investment?"

They were all old foxes, so how could they answer easily? They just lowered their heads and said nothing.

Hardong laughed and continued,

"When we were butchering the pig last night, I saw the old lady secretly shed tears. People here also cry and laugh, and they also yearn for a better life. Just because they are poor now doesn't mean they will always be poor!"

Hans shuddered and asked,

"Hartung, do you mean investing?"

Hardoon shook his head.

"Investing money is out of the question. After all, the United States doesn't allow capital to flow in here. If they agree to let me invest in equipment, I might consider it. As you know, I have a backlog of ore crushing equipment in my warehouse."

Hans had an idea: what if he could invest in the company by using goods?

For those who do business, who doesn't have a backlog of goods in their warehouse? This is a good opportunity to clear the inventory, he said immediately.

"That makes sense. They're raising funds for road construction anyway. We can invest in them with road construction equipment. That's totally feasible."

The emergence of business opportunities dispelled the coldness in everyone, and they started chattering about it.

These businessmen are not only here to survey the market, but also to sell equipment. A 3000-kilometer, six-lane, two-way highway—what a massive project! Who wouldn't want to get a piece of the action?

The Intelligence Bureau only blocked financing, but did not say that equipment could not be used as equity.

You can stop me if you want, but first clear out the stock in my warehouse.

"Gentlemen, we should unite more people to invest in goods..."