After hanging up the phone with Brother Bing, Huang Dehan immediately called Brother Li according to the number he gave.
The phone rang several times before it was picked up.
"Hello, who is this?" A low and hoarse voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Hello Brother Li, Brother Bing introduced me here. My name is Huang Dehan." Huang Dehan said hurriedly.
"Oh, it's the person introduced by A Bing. What can you do?"
"As long as I can make money, I can do anything!"
"What a big tone! Aren't you afraid of death?"
“Everyone is afraid of death, but poverty is more terrible!”
“Hahaha…” A hearty laugh came from the other end of the phone. “You’re quite an interesting guy. Since you’re not afraid of death, then go and help me sell the goods.”
"Where are you going?"
"Do you dare to go to Burma?"
"How?"
"Where are you now?"
“I’m in Lijiang.”
"That's fine. Go to Jingyun Village on the border of Nanyun tomorrow. Call me when you get there and I'll send someone to go with you."
"How much is it per time?"
"If you can bring the goods back, I'll give you one million."
"OK!"
As long as he delivers the goods twice, he will have enough money to buy a house for Yi Bing.
…
The next day, Huang Dehan woke up at dawn.
He glanced at Yi Bing who was sleeping soundly, kissed her little face, and then got up quietly.
After washing up, he applied foundation and glued on a fake beard.
Looking at himself in the mirror, he nodded with satisfaction.
Carrying a backpack, he casually put on a hat, pulled the brim down low, and quietly left the inn.
At the door of the inn, he hailed a taxi and headed for a small village on the border of Nanyun.
After more than ten hours of bumpy ride, he changed transportation several times and finally took a motorcycle and arrived at Jingyun Village.
He got off the car at the gate of the village.
Then call Brother Li.
At this time, it was already 5:30 in the afternoon.
The call was quickly connected, and Brother Li's voice came, "Have you arrived?"
"Here I am. I'm at the entrance of the village."
"Okay, wait a moment, I'll have someone pick you up."
After a while, he saw an electric tricycle driving towards him, raising clouds of dust behind it.
The tricycle stopped next to Huang Dehan. The man driving the car was very dark, with high cheekbones and protruding teeth. His lips could not even cover his dark yellow teeth.
"Are you Huang Dehan?" the man asked in Mandarin with a strong dialect.
Huang Dehan heard his name clearly, and nodded quickly, and asked, "Yes, did Brother Li ask you to pick me up?"
The man nodded and said, "Get in the car."
Huang Dehan hurriedly got on the tricycle.
The man started the car and took him into the village.
This village is very poor, with only wooden houses on stilts.
The main road is a weed-covered yellow mud road, and tricycles passing by raise a thick layer of dust.
Huang Dehan covered his mouth and nose with his hands to avoid being choked by the dust.
The man stopped in front of a house.
"Are we there yet?" Huang Dehan asked.
"Yes, you go inside and rest for a while, and we'll go again in the evening."
Huang Dehan quickly got off the tricycle, approached the man, and asked quietly, "Are we going alone tonight?"
The man nodded and walked into the house.
Huang Dehan hurried to follow.
This is a dilapidated wooden house on stilts. The ground floor is almost empty except for the stairs and the kitchen.
The man went into the kitchen and prepared food.
Seeing the dilapidated kitchen, Huang Dehan suddenly lost his appetite and hurried out of the kitchen.
Fortunately, he bought some biscuits, bread, chocolate, sausage and mineral water on the way here.
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