Treasure identifying Golden Eyes

Yang Bo nodded in agreement. He didn't think that the other party would be able to convince him.    

When Yang Bo and Mr Jia walked out, the sun was shining brightly and there was a bit of heat rising from outside.    

After walking a short distance, they arrived at the village. This was a peaceful place. The women by the river were chatting about daily necessities. Children were running around the village while men were working in the fields!    

If not for the fact that he frequently saw young people wearing somewhat tattered military uniforms walking by with guns in their hands, Yang Bo would even feel that this place was a paradise.    

Yang Bo saw that when the boys were playing games here, they were mostly playing the role of enemies and both sides were fighting. Both sides were shooting at each other with wooden weapons in their hands, making them look funny and sad at the same time.    

The children who grew up in this kind of environment understood that they needed to protect their home!    

Yang Bo turned around and looked at the Mr Jia, "Don't tell me you have to be independent?" The Mr Jia nodded, "If your beliefs are different, then the values that you bring to us are different. This is something that cannot be helped!"    

Yang Bo shook his head, "Faith can co-exist, but war has brought only pain to ordinary people!"    

"There's no other way. We just want a better tomorrow!" Mr Jia said.    

Yang Bo did not say anymore. This matter did not have much to do with him, and he was also not willing to interfere.    

"Mr Jia looked at Yang Bo." Mr Yang, I had thought that you would be able to understand and sympathize with us by looking at this place. Every rainy season, it leaks out. The United Nations and the great northern countries are forcing us to switch crops. But you know, without chemical fertilizers and pesticides, even if we switch crops, we won't be able to produce too much! " If the yield of the grain is lower than that of the opium poppy, then someone will switch back the next year. Therefore, this plan has been going on for several years, but there are still not many changes to it! "    

Yang Bo didn't know what to say. He couldn't judge these things.    

Mr Jia stared at Yang Bo, "Mr Yang, we have no way of contacting your higher ups. I hope that you can bring our situation to them, and let them understand our situation!"    

Yang Bo looked at the Mr Jia. "You must understand this logic, no matter what I say, no matter how much sympathy I have with you all, growing opium poppy will always be my original sin! Under our education system, we will always feel that even if we are poor, we cannot grow opium poppy! "    

"However, if we do not grow opium poppy, most people will starve to death!" Mr Jia said.    

Yang Bo shook his head, he did not say a word, the two of them had a dispute over the concept, I am afraid that it would be difficult to overcome the gap in their relationship.    

"Crack!"    

Suddenly, Yang Bo heard the sound of a camera taking pictures. He raised his head and saw a little child holding a camera, playing around with it in his hands. The camera in his hand looked extremely old, as if it was made of film.    

Mr Jia's guards had already rushed over and grabbed the cameras from the children's hands. They were about to take the film out.    

"Forget it." Yang Bo said, then suddenly became alert again, "Let's destroy it!"    

The guard took out the film and burned it in front of them.    

The child held the camera and began to wail.    

His parents ran out, and when they saw Mr Jia, they immediately apologized.    

The Mr Jia was kind, "It's fine, it's fine. He's just a kid, he'll make mistakes eventually.    

The parents thanked him profusely.    

They did not notice the flash of a figure behind a large tree not far away!    

Yang Bo stood at the side. He was not a public figure, and was not very vigilant about taking photos. Now that he thought about it, it was true that he shouldn't, if the photos of him together with Mr Jia were to spread, the consequences would be dire!    

Who was he? He was from the Red Third Generation, a Chinese Jewelry Master, and a Jadeite King. With such an identity mixed in with the Mr Jia, what kind of association would ordinary people have?    

Mr Jia seemed to have realized this problem, and he immediately brought Yang Bo back.    

Back in their room, the two of them continued their discussion.    

Yang Bo expressed his wish to bring the other party back and expressed it to the higher ups.    

Mr Jia was very satisfied, he mentioned the last time, "Mr Yang, your Emerald Mine has already started to be produced, do you think it would be feasible to go north?"    

Yang Bo started laughing. He knew that the other party would definitely bring up this matter, so he shook his head slightly. "Mr Jia, you don't need to bring up this matter again.    

"What is this? "You should know that if we go from the north, the cost savings is not small!" Mr Jia said.    

Yang Bo still shook his head, "Mr Jia, sometimes, what we think is more than profit, don't you think? Mr Jia was stunned, he could only shake his head and smile bitterly. He had originally thought that he could take advantage of this opportunity to take Yang Bo down.    

The business was done, the two chatted about other things.    

Fat Liu and Yue Junyao, on the other hand, had already left the place. They did not need to talk about other things as they roamed the village, attracting the attention of many people, but they did not care.    

After walking around, he started to feel bored. Other than the opium poppy, there was nothing else here. Yue Junyao thought that this place would be fun, but who would have thought that it would actually be like this.    

The two wandered around for a bit before returning.    

After eating lunch here, Yang Bo did not stay any longer and left.    

Looking at the SUV that was getting further and further away, Liu Zuo asked Mr Jia, "Sir, how was it?" The Mr Jia shook his head, "He is only willing to send word, he is not willing to open the northern passage."    

"He's too smart to put himself in danger!" Liu Zuo said.    

Mr Jia sighed helplessly, "Our jade ore is going from the south, it's getting more and more dangerous. If we can't break through the north passage, would we have to let those mine owners exploit it in the future?" Liu Zuo thought for a while, "I think we can do what the Mr Yang did, get rid of a mine owner, and then have our people to apply for it. Later, we can gradually find a way to the south!"    

Mr Jia was stunned, "Is that possible?"    

"It will definitely work!"    

"I'll think about it!" Mr Jia waved his hand.    

Yang Bo went back to his office, then said to Fat Liu and Yue Junyao: "Pack up, we're returning home!"    

"Return?" Fat Liu was a little shocked, "I haven't even had the chance to bet on the stones yet?"    

Yang Bo pointed outside, "Then I will give you another day. Tomorrow, you will go to the teahouse and wait there for one more day?"    

The Fat Liu shook his head, "Then forget it, I will just return home. I came to Myanmar with you, but I didn't expect to bet on it."    

"One? Those are two pieces, okay! Yang Bo ruthlessly retorted.    

Fat Liu was speechless.    

Since July, the Seven Treasures had a total of 43 chapters. Counting them, it was close to 4 chapters per day, but it was far from what they had expected. He owed her three chapters last month, but he never paid them back.    

Today, I won't make any promises. I just want everyone to know that Seventh Treasure is doing his best to fulfill the promise!    

Thank you everyone for your monthly tickets. If we can't update them, we won't be able to add more. Qibao won't have the face to request for votes anymore.    

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