Bi Tielin bent down and patted the dust off his trouser legs. When he stood up again, he felt relieved and smile lines appeared on his face.
He didn't even look at his watch or anything, and went straight to the small wooden houses along the road.
Wu Yuxi was still dumbfounded. This small village on the China-Myanmar border had houses that were different from those in his Northeast. Both sides of the street were lined with wooden houses. Wouldn't it be cold in winter?
After comparing prices from three different stores, Bi Tielin finally settled on one and placed an order with the owner right after entering the store: "American powder, oil, and lipstick, all for 300 yuan each. And Yaqian from Thailand, yes, the one, 500 boxes!"
After saying that, with Wu Yuxi's completely confused expression, he began to take off his shoes, unbutton his socks, and pull up his vest to reveal his dark skin, just like tying explosive packs during the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression. Around his waist and abdomen were tied stacks of ten-yuan RMB notes.
Wu Yuxi, who stood 5 feet 4 inches tall, rushed forward, clutching Bi Tielin's calloused hands tightly with both hands, her eyes filled with fear. "Tielin, how are you going to buy these for old women?! Even if you pour it, this is too much! Will we have to go back in?"
Bi Tielin pushed away the restless hands and smiled.
The cabin owner explained to the quiet Bi Tielin, "Don't worry, young man. Just keep your composure. If you come here, you won't be defeated. The border inspectors will board your car and check it, but they'll be busy catching the big guys!"
Yellow, gold, black, opium, white, drugs, Bi Tielin can naturally control his heart about these.
In his life, let alone committing a crime on his own initiative, even if someone wants to put the blame on him again, he won't give them another chance!
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(This morning, I was fiddling with my ten fingers, counting and counting. I didn't know until I counted, but I was shocked. Including the rewards from the Heshi Bi Xianpa and the monthly tickets, I owed more than thirty chapters, but Taozi still wanted to ask for monthly tickets!) (To be continued.)
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