In the detention center, the suspect is myself

Chapter 352 Xu Hao: Yanhuang Kingdom must have its own foreign exchange! [Please give me a monthly ticket! 】

A painter's pen can do more than just draw portraits!

What else can you draw?
"You can also draw portraits!" Xu Hao said with certainty.

Chao Wang:? ? ?
No, do you know what you are talking about! ?
Wang Chao's expression gradually became a little confused, and his eyes were extremely confused.

"Brother Hao, not only can you draw portraits, but what does it mean to be able to draw portraits!?"

"Huh? Why do I feel like I heard a word but it's like I didn't hear a word at all!?"

Looking at Xu Hao, he couldn't help but ask his doubts.

"It's nothing, I just keep thinking about it."

"Why, our Yanhuang Kingdom doesn't have its own foreign exchange?"

"In 00, when the Yanhuang Kingdom was worried about foreign exchange and couldn't spend the money, so I had to humbly ask for help, I set a goal."

As he spoke, Xu Hao had a serious look on his face.

"We, the Yanhuang Kingdom, must also have our own foreign exchange!"

Chao Wang:? ? ?
No, foreign exchange?Own foreign exchange yourself! ?
Or your own foreign exchange! ?

what?
Wang Chao's head is about to burn.

He obviously knew every word of these sentences, but when they were strung together into one sentence, he didn't recognize them.

"Nothing, just painting human faces for some ancestors."

Xu Hao waved his hands indifferently. This joke was still too advanced for this era.

While he was chatting, the bald-eared old lady in front of him had left the room.

A black man came in.

"Are you Xie Bian?" the black man said awkwardly.

Hearing the sound, the two looked up.

The black man's body is a bit skinny, his eyes are dull and lifeless, his skin is pitted, and his condition is not very good.

Junkie!
Three words are enough to summarize the other party's identity.

Suddenly, Xu Hao remembered what happened before.

"Garfield's people?" He narrowed his eyes.

"Yes, the boss now wants you to provide something that can convince him." The black man nodded.

Garfield, California's largest criminal, controls drugs in five nearby states, including California.

Even looking at the entire Blue Star, he is a rare existence!

The only person who is more powerful than him is the one with two lions stepping on the blue star.

In other words, in Bald Eagle, Garfield is the biggest owl!

He said that he would sell whatever products he wanted to sell, and he also followed the example of the lion and started to build a reputation and strictly control the quality and sales of the products!
He is the leader and the weather vane in the Aipin world!

Of course, with such a big business, it's hard not to be targeted by the FBI.

But what could the FBI do with him?
Nothing can be done.

Once the opponent dies or is caught, the huge criminal group that could have been observed will be quickly buried in the soil, disintegrate, and turn into dozens or hundreds of uncontrolled organizations.

Therefore, not only will Garfield not die, but in a way, Federation members will have to protect his safety.

At the same time, this is not without cost. All Garfield needs to do is to manage the industry well, set up rules, and the police station will exchange some information with him.

In this way, Garfield had a semi-legal identity, and his 'enterprise' was turned a blind eye.

What kind of business would ignite the restless heart of such a person?
Aipin, this thing is already the highest profit in the world, with a profit of several hundred percent, the sales volume is also large, it is stable for Garfield, and the money gained is billions of dollars.

So, what is more profitable than Aipin?

Yes, there is one.

Print money!

Selling Ai still requires a certain cost, as well as the time and transportation costs to sell it.

But this thing only costs money for raw materials, and the profit will be as much as it is printed!

100 yuan of Yanhuang coins only costs one piece of raw materials.

This is a profit of [-]%!
If the Bald Eagle's knife is worth a dollar, and then finds a channel to exchange it for Yanhuang coins, the profit will be sky-high.
Xu Hao smiled and took out a few different paintings. He stayed up all night last night and successfully painted several different paintings at once.

There were five paintings in total. Wang Chao stepped forward to look at them curiously.

There are five paintings, one of which is painted with an unknown figure, and the remaining four are painted with incomprehensible lines.

"Who is this old Mediterranean man?" Wang Chao raised his eyebrows and asked doubtfully.

No one answered him, but the black man compared them carefully, took a few photos, and sent them to someone. After receiving a reply, he smashed the phone.

"Boss is very satisfied with you." The black man nodded.

"Excuse me, when will you start construction?"

Start construction?

"What work is being done?"

Xu Hao smiled, looking at the other party's body that was disabled due to drug abuse.

"There are police everywhere inside and outside my place. Among the people queuing up outside, there is at least a small team of federal police mixed in."

"I guess the machinery here has just started working, and they will find me the next moment!"

"In this case, you want me to start work?"

The federal police don't dare to arrest him, but that doesn't mean they don't dare to monitor him!

Otherwise, he would find a substitute and escape every minute.

Unfortunately, these people were watching his every move all the time, which made him very uncomfortable.

"Are you kidding us!?"

The black man was a little short of breath, and he subconsciously wanted to get angry, but unfortunately, his disabled body made it difficult for him to take a breath.

"Garfield will never let you go!"

He stared at Xu Hao.

Seeing this, Xu Hao clicked his tongue and shook his head.

The other party was indeed high and looked delirious.

Who made counterfeit banknotes? It was done by one person!

There are such people, but such people will never make much money.

"Let Garfield go to Italy and find the raw materials and make it yourself."

Xu Hao was too lazy to talk nonsense with this kind of person, so he guessed that just talking would go in and out of his brain, and he was basically playing the piano to others.

"I only produce skills!"

While saying this, Xu Hao's face was serious.

"You are a paper mill here, you can print it here!" The black man said this directly without thinking.

"If you weren't here, why would you choose to paint other people's portraits here!?"

"Can you control you!?"

Xu Hao frowned, very impatient.

"I like excitement, okay?"

"roll!"

"Go back and tell Garfield the information. You don't have to worry about the rest."

After saying that, Xu Hao thrust a portrait of a middle-aged black woman into his hands, and then burned the five previous paintings into fly ash, ground them into powder, and sprinkled them in every corner of the room.

Throwing it in the trash can is too obvious and can easily arouse suspicion.

The well-developed muscles in the black man's head subconsciously want to tear the painting off.

But Xu Hao spoke before him.

"If you want to get targeted by federal police, you can try tearing up the painting."

Xu Hao sat back down and said coldly.

The black man was stunned and wanted to say something, but Xu Hao said again:
"Think about it first, what are the people who come to me here for!"

Why do people come to him?
Nothing, just a painting.

It’s just a portrait that suits my heart and my longing for my family!

As he spoke, Xu Hao put his hand into the quilt on the side, took it out again, and sprinkled water drops on the painting. When it fell on the painting, several bean-sized wet spots immediately appeared.

The black man was stunned, he didn't know what he was doing.

However, if you look at the other person's haggard face and bloodshot eyes from the perspective of a stranger, you will most likely think that this is a man who misses his family too much.Look, there are teardrops on the painting!

Xu Hao did not explain. He waved his hand and asked the other party to leave.

The black man didn't say anything. He walked out angrily.

When he went out, he saw a long queue outside.

These people all came to ask for paintings, asking for a portrait of their deceased family members.

However, for [-]% of people, their family members did not die because of the riots, but they were more or less related to the police!

They come from all over California. Of course, they are not the only ones. The fermentation of the Internet has made other states and districts aware of Xu Hao's existence.

A large number of victims are coming towards Xu Hao.

I guess it won't take long for the police to come here to "stand guard" for Xu Hao due to the large number of people.

Of course, even so, Xu Hao didn't bother to care.

Just monitor him. Anyway, he didn't do anything, he was just an ordinary tourist from Yanhuang Kingdom.

The black man left quickly, and he left under the envious eyes of these people.

Just when the next person was about to go in, Xu Hao announced that the quota for today had been exhausted, and everyone had a trace of disappointment on their faces.

Xu Hao comforted him with a few words, and then left with Wang Chao.

A small number of these people left, but most of them still stood there, waiting for the arrival of the next day.

They are afraid that the quota will be exhausted tomorrow.

"Hey, isn't this Sheriff Zaru?"

Xu Hao knocked on the window of a car, looked at the bandaged head inside, and smiled.

"Sheriff, take me to Chinatown."

With that said, he opened the car door and sat on it, ignoring Zaru's veiny hands and face full of black lines.

"Thank you, don't be too arrogant!"

Zaru squeezed out these words through his teeth, but he still stepped on the accelerator and drove towards Chinatown honestly.

He was still recuperating in the hospital, but unfortunately, Tasli discharged him with a phone call, and then went into battle with the injury, and began to monitor Xu Hao's every move, and was also responsible for the comfort plan.

He was originally wearing casual clothes and was playing with his mobile phone leisurely in the car.

Suddenly, I was pressed against my face and widened!

But he couldn't refuse yet. After all, the mob outside was no joke.

You know, most of these people have remembered his face. If Xu Hao made a big fuss and pulled him out of the car, it would be difficult for these people to ensure that they would not recognize him.
By then, it is estimated that Tasli will not be handling Zaru's discharge procedures.

It's about admission procedures.

What hotel?

funeral parlor!
"Chief Zaru, see you tomorrow."

Xu Hao got out of the car and waved goodbye to Zaru with a bright expression on his face.

"By the way, I'll get up at eight o'clock tomorrow morning. Just pick me up at 08:30."

Zaru:.
Zaru resisted the urge to hit the person, glared at the person fiercely, then snorted coldly and left in the distance.

I can’t even beat him, I don’t dare to scold him, if I’m not careful I might get beaten up by Eton
He, Zaru, has never been so aggrieved in his life!
Will I pick you up tomorrow morning?

What the hell!
Zaru thought for a while and silently changed his decision.

Let's pick it up.

Now Xu Hao is quite honest, he doesn't do anything, he just catches people painting. It would be bad if he does something bad because he doesn't work as a driver.

However, pick up at 08:30?

If he comes at 29:[-], what can Xu Hao do to him! ?

Thinking like this, Zaru couldn't help but feel better.

But Wang Chao was not in a good mood.

"Brother Hao, you want to make counterfeit money!?"

Wang Chao looked very shocked. He looked at Xu Hao and belatedly remembered that the thing Xu Hao drew was a bald eagle coin.

"Hey, what is counterfeit money?"

Xu Hao shook his head, took off his shoes, and sat on the sofa.

He is at home now, and there is no one around except Guoan, so there is no need to worry about someone eavesdropping.

"Chaozi, if the money I make has the same material, the same quality, the same technique, and the same security against counterfeiting, it will be no different from real banknotes!"

"Then I still make counterfeit money?"

One sentence made Wang Chao hesitate.

"Anti-counterfeiting coding, I can't handle this thing."

There are many ways to prevent counterfeiting of banknotes, but the most difficult thing is encoding. This thing is impossible to solve at all. The bald eagle will definitely know which banknotes are fake and which are genuine as long as it is checked.

But
"The anti-counterfeiting code represents the Bald Eagle's quality label and is their certificate of approval for the banknotes!"

Xu Hao said with a smile: "In this case, except that they don't admit it, the banknotes we make are exactly the same as the banknotes they make, so the banknotes we make are real!"

"It's just money that the bald eagle doesn't recognize."

"And as long as we do enough, there's nothing we can do if they don't recognize it. When currency circulates among the people, they can only hold their noses and recognize it!"

"In this case, we are not making counterfeit money."

As he spoke, Xu Hao showed a trace of self-movation on his face.

“We are helping the Bald Eagle authorities!”

"I'm helping them, relieving the pressure on the banknote printing factory and helping them make banknotes!"

Generally speaking, when countries are stable, they will not collide with each other's economic system.

After all, this thing is easy to get angry, and it would be bad if you make the other party anxious and reckless.

However, Xu Hao is self-employed!
Moreover, it was not him who made the money, but Garfield, a native Bald Eagle man!

"So, we are doing something good!"

Xu Hao said with a smile. He didn't think there was anything wrong with what he said. It seemed that he believed what he said.

Wang Chao was silent, he didn't know what to say.

After thinking about it, he walked around the counterfeit money, frowned, and asked one thing again.

"Brother Hao, Zaru is discharged from the hospital."

A normal person, with such a serious injury, would definitely recover for a year and a half.

Wang Jin is still living in the hospital, not to mention Zalu who has a head injury.

But the other party was still discharged from the hospital and monitored both of them.

This is very unreasonable.

Unless there is something he must do!
No matter what it is, as long as there is something, it must be directed at them.

Those around them who can be targeted are either their family members or the group of 'life-saving charms'.

The family members don't have to worry, the national security has made proper arrangements.

Therefore, there is a high probability that the federal police will take action against life-saving charms.

They want to dismantle these people!

How to disintegrate?

It's very simple, just let their hearts not be on Xu Hao.

And the best way to accomplish this is to
Buy people's hearts!

only.
Xu Hao smiled, not taking his words seriously at all.

"Chaozi, the hearts of the mob are not so easy to win over."

In particular, he also used words to take advantage of the other person's inner world to be broken and add some private information to the other person's outlook on life.

【Master of psychology! 】

【Great speaker! 】

When these two things work together, the spiritual world of ordinary people is no different from the mud in Xu Hao's eyes.

"perhaps."

Saying this, Xu Hao thought of Zalu's bandaged head.

"Zaru will get it soon, with his second beating."

(End of this chapter)