The years when I was deceived into northern Myanmar

It's because I'm getting older...

Now, I don’t like to go to nightclubs or bars anymore. Even if I have nothing to do, I don’t want to go there again.

Where do I love to go?
Go to the tropical fruit growing area, watch the fruit farmers pick fruits grown by themselves, and watch a bead of sweat fall to the ground and break. This feeling is very practical.

Interestingly, on the way back to Bangkang from Menneng Black Prison, I parked my car at the tropical fruit planting area and stepped into the plantation. I actually saw a familiar figure.

"Why are you here?"

I watched helplessly as half-bra stood under the shadow of the fruit tree, holding on to the scorching autumn sun, with sweat dripping from all sides of my neck, pinching my waist and leaning forward. After saying this, Banbula transformed into Prime Minister Turtle again. His original air of high authority completely disappeared. He bent down, lowered his head and said to me: "Master, this is the foundation of our common people. No matter what goes wrong here, there will be no problem here." When something goes wrong, people’s hearts grow in the soil.”

After these words came out of Banbula's mouth, I realized that he might not be as quick to react as Zhang Wenhe, but he was more down-to-earth than Zhang Wenhe.

Zhang Wenhe is full of tricks and flatters people again, giving people the feeling that he is always floating in the sky and unable to sink. I think this may be the reason why Lin Minxian doesn't like this kid.

"How is the harvest this year?"

"Master, you see, this year, after we took over the sales channels for fruit farmers, all the fruit farmers in Bangkang are more willing to invest. With the addition of drone spraying, pest control measures in place and the help of people from the Eastern Academy of Agricultural Sciences, this can It’s said to be a bumper harvest that has not happened in Wa State for a long time.”

I didn’t tell any lies. There were tropical fruits all over the mountains and plains in front of me. Even though the fruit farmer was so tired that he lost his good temper when talking, he could still squeeze out a smile on his face the moment he turned around. I just It’s already clear that this year’s harvest will be good.

"Remember, when selling, you must strictly follow the rules of the east and strictly grade the products. You must be clear about what kind of fruits meet what specifications." Then I lowered my voice: "Even if they are willing to Raise your hands, we can't mix in substandard fruits. This is not just about making money, it's about laying a foundation of trust through cooperation."

"understood."

After saying these two sentences, I put my arm around Banbula's shoulders and said, "Brave old Wei, call me."

Banbula raised his head in surprise and said mockingly: "Which one should you wear outside your underpants?"

I laughed out loud. I liked Banbula's way of speaking. It made us look like buddies: "We're here to get married."

"That Wei Rong from their family said that he will arrive in Bangkang soon..."

Banbula said thoughtfully: "Lao Bai's family and Lao Wei's family, one is the leader of Guangdao and the other is the leader of the party. Is this going to be a struggle?"

I nodded: "Haven't we already become the tiger-skin flag of the entire eastern Myanmar? The Lao Bai family has the support of the Burmese government and has always dominated the other four major families. As soon as we rise, the Lao Wei family will naturally join us. "

"Master..." Banbula said worriedly: "I heard that Wei Rong is not a good thing. People call her a witch."

"I also heard that by flaunting her wealth online, this woman kept defrauding people from home to the streets. She has a lot of blood debts on her body, and she has not said a word of truth!"

"We have no contact with the old Wei family. I think it's a bit unreasonable to make big plans just based on this sign."

This is the difference between Banbula and Zhang Wenhe. Banbula strives for stability no matter what he does. If the chance of success seems low, he will not even think about it; Zhang Wenhe is young, prefers excitement, and likes to do everything. Be passionate and experience the thrill of conquering nature with human power.

So I really can't live without either of these two people, even if Banbula's reaction is a little slower than Zhang Wenhe's.

I put my hand on his shoulder and said, "You have to try it then."

"We, the Wa State, now have all our troops stuck in Eastern Shan State. Under such circumstances, it is impossible to start a war on two fronts."

"My surname is Bai and I have a sworn feud again. If I let him stop, I won't be able to sleep." "So I have to find something for him to do, and let Kokang get into trouble, so that we can have enough time to clean things up." state……"

Banbula turned to look at me: "Master, do you mean that when Wei Rong comes, you want to meet Gao Ying from afar?"

"Not only do you have to meet Gao Ying from afar, but you also have to have a big banquet."

"I want the whole world to know that when I see Wei Rong, my eyes well up with pink hearts..."

Banbula turned around and shook off my hand on his shoulder: "Absolutely not!"

Banbula looked like an old Donglin Party member, with a straight face and said: "Sir, how much effort have we put into correcting the image of the Wa State in northern Myanmar? You know best how many lives have been lost here. But if you get involved with Wei Rong, won’t all our efforts over the years be in vain?”

"I won't marry her."

"That's not OK!"

Banbula said righteously: "What we rely on most now is the east. Master, you have been telling us every day and you have forgotten?"

"What does Dongbang think about hanging out with Wei Rong now?"

"stubborn."

Banbula walked up to me and said: "Master, this is not a matter of stubbornness. Once we lose this big tree in the east, we will have nothing..."

"When I said you were stubborn, I meant how could I not communicate with Dongbian before doing this?"

Uh……

Banbula stood there motionless. He seemed to feel the gap at this moment and looked at me in astonishment.

"What are you looking at?"

Banbula said in a deep voice: "I think it's really difficult to be a 'father'..."

What he said was true, just like when you are the head of a family, you always have to keep money in the misunderstanding of others, but you have to get it out at the critical moment.

The same is true when the king of a country, especially a king who means what he says, you will always feel that someone is challenging your authority in various ways, but sometimes, it may just be a disagreement caused by different perspectives.

Banbula never wanted to be the top leader. He felt that it was not something that people should do. When you don’t have an umbrella over your head, you have to stand under someone else’s roof to take shelter from the rain. That’s it, and you still have to be said that you don’t have one. Courage, cowardice.

The person standing on the top of the mountain will always become a topic in other people's mouths, but you have to understand that what those people say about you is not true, and you cannot believe it, no matter whether it is good or bad.

I patted Banbula on the shoulder happily. Perhaps, this was the most comforting sentence I had since arriving in northern Myanmar.

"Okay, who wants to be bald if they have hair?"

After saying a word lightly, I put my hands behind my back and walked away with my shoulders swaying. But when Banbula looked at the back, the man in his eyes had already bent his back and was no longer there. When Meng Neng first came into his own, his pace was vigorous and high-spirited. (End of chapter)