I have ten trillion licking dog gold

"Aunt Wang, how long have you been staying here?"

Guxiang.

It’s not just a courtyard house that symbolizes wealth.

Jiang Chen asked while skillfully holding a spatula to stir-fry vegetables.

Wood stove.

Even in rural areas, it is not common now.

But the rice cooked in this kind of stove is fragrant.

"I don't remember exactly."

Aunt Wang.

That is, the woman who helps Lan Peizhi look after the house. She is the only one who takes care of such a big place.

"Can't remember clearly? It must have been at least ten years, right?"

While Jiang Chen answered the words seemingly casually, he tossed the vegetables in the pot carelessly.

In fact, the main dish is very simple.

Often the level of cooking skills can best be seen in the side dishes.

Children of poor people have long been in charge. Jiang Chen, who was born in a grass-roots family, started to cook when he was in junior high school. He occasionally makes scrambled eggs and rice for himself. Although he has not cooked for a long time, this skill has not been neglected.

"It shouldn't be that long."

This woman, who was as simple as Lan Peizhi, seemed to know Jiang Chen's ulterior motives and answered his questions accurately, but she did not disclose any specific information at all, which made people helpless.

Jiang Chen smiled helplessly in his heart.

Also.

Even though he is so inconspicuous, everyone knows that he is definitely extraordinary. His little thoughts may not escape the eyes of the other party.

never mind,

If Lan Peizhi knew that he was trying to find out his age in a roundabout way, he might not be allowed to enter this house in the future.

"knock off."

Jiang Chen put the last plate of green vegetables on a plate, carried it to the main hall, and then went to the backyard.

Basically every week, he would try to bring his Taoist sister back once, for no other reason than simply to consider the sisters. If he was busy, the frequency might be less.

"time to eat."

he shouted at the top of his voice.

It's nonsense to expect these two senior sisters to communicate more. Every time they come back, most of the time the senior sisters can't say more than ten sentences. Duanmu Liuli just practices swordsmanship. Lan Peizhi will watch if he has time, and everything is there. An unspoken profound artistic conception.

of course.

Comrade Jiang Chen, who is diligent and studious, would take the initiative to be a sparring partner for his Taoist sister from time to time. The outcome is self-evident, just like a good-for-nothing good-for-nothing in a martial arts novel facing a martial arts master, unable to parry a single move, but God rewards hard work, and the number of times If it's too much, Boss Jiang can still hold on for a few seconds.

But there is no way to deny the possibility.

The young Taoist nun, who gradually learned how to be human and worldly, showed mercy.

Because he was busy getting close to Aunt Wang today, Jiang Chen didn't come as a sparring partner. The three of them left the backyard and sat at the dining table.

"You don't have a lot of seasonings, so the taste may be a bit off, so just order it."

Jiang Chen was the first to declare, extremely steady, focusing on a non-stick pan.

"You did it all?"

Lan Peizhi picked up the wooden chopsticks.

"Basically, Aunt Wang is responsible for adding firewood. Where did you buy the firewood?"

What is awkward chat.

This is a textbook template.

The way these two senior sisters get along is really unique, so Comrade Jiang Chen can only be responsible for enlivening the atmosphere.

It's his fault.

Enthusiastic and outgoing.

If it were a shyer person sitting here, it would probably be more boring than eating in the temple.

Lan Peizhi might have gotten used to it, so he took it as air and picked up a piece of fried lettuce and put it into the Duanmu glazed bowl.

Although she is not good at words, from various behavioral details, she, the senior sister, is actually quite caring towards her junior sister.

"Liu Li wants to go back, what do you think?"

Jiang Chen was stunned for a moment, then immediately asked: "Why?"

Lan Peizhi ate without explaining.

Jiang Chen looked at Duanmu Liuli and asked tentatively, "Are you homesick?"

Duanmu Liuli was even more silent.

Jiang Chen immediately made a serious look and said seriously: "I will be in danger all the time now, you can't leave at this time."

When the Taoist sister first came here, he was used to being free and had someone following him around. He was indeed a little uncomfortable, but now, he has gradually gotten used to it.

And he really didn't lie.

Although there was no danger last time, Jiang Chen did not get carried away because of it.

Who knows which corner the killer will come out of next time and in which way.

The presence of Taoist aunt is equivalent to a layer of amulet.

"You're not bad at it, don't be too nervous."

Lan Pei's comfort is as witty as Jiang Chen's, so why would he drink this can of ecstasy soup?

Anyway, Taoist sister seems to naturally block her hearing and speech functions when eating. He was not too polite. He lowered his voice and asked Lan Peizhi: "You were the one who wanted to give her to me in the first place, and now you regret it. Not too bad." Authentic, right?”

Lan Peizhi was neither sullen nor angry. While eating the food, he reiterated: "She is a person, not an object. She has her own ideas. It is she who wants to go back."

If it had been earlier, Jiang Chen would definitely not have forced others to do something difficult, but would have warmly greeted him, but people are emotional animals.

Although the Taoist nun sister who is as beautiful as a mysterious girl is mute most of the time, it is actually quite good to have such a "tree hole" where she can talk without warning.

and.

It’s not persecution paranoia.

It's not like being bitten by a snake once and fearing the rope for ten years.

Jiang Chen deeply understood how dangerous his current situation was.

And in the coming period, the danger will become more and more serious.

"You don't know that Riki Fujiwara came to see me the day she signed with Hang Seng."

"You confirm that she is not a threat to you."

"That's not accurate." Jiang Chen said it bluntly and replied without thinking: "A woman has a deep heart. She wants to win over me today, but if she doesn't keep it together, she will kill me tomorrow. She is not a business person who follows the rules. people."

Don't look at that girl who always looks charming towards me.

But Jiang Chen was very aware of the snake-like heart wrapped under her deceptive skin.

This was clearly demonstrated when K.E was annexed.

“The solution she proposed is feasible.”

Lampei said rationally and calmly.

"But she is Japanese."

Jiang Chen replied briefly but not simply.

Lan Peizhi was indifferent and just asked calmly: "Are you an angry young man?"

Jiang Chen was slightly stunned and didn't know how to respond for a moment.

To say that he is an angry young man is certainly inappropriate.

However, he does have an undeniable prejudice against Japanese people. This is very obvious from his attitude towards the Fujiwara family lady.

To use an exaggerated metaphor.

The other party almost stalked him, and he persisted and became more courageous the more frustrated he was. However, he was always unreasonable and unmoved.

For example, the grand cooperation plan proposed by Fujiwara Reiki this time.

Just as Lan Peizhi said, from a business perspective, this is definitely a win-win deal for all parties, but Jiang Chen instinctively abandoned his stance as an entrepreneur and felt conflicted from the bottom of his heart.

There is no other reason.

Just because the other party is Japanese.

If he changed his nationality, he would definitely carefully consider the possibility. For example, if he changed his nationality to that chick Vera, the two parties might already be planning specific cooperation matters.

"I'm not an angry young man." After being silent for a while, Jiang Chen shook his head and gave a serious reply, "It's just that I am not just an entrepreneur now, and I have some positions that must be put first."

Lan Peizhi, who had been keeping his eyes on the dinner plate, raised his head and said without knowing any praise or criticism: "The consciousness is quite high."

"Anyway, I am also a Young Pioneer."

Lampe was noncommittal, "If we just follow Fujiwara Reiki's proposal, there shouldn't be a big problem."

Jiang Chen was aware of the problem. Although he was not a civil servant, he did not take so many ideological and political classes in vain.

But if there is a steel scale, there must be a steel scale, but Jiang Chen cannot guarantee the accuracy of this scale.

At Diaoyutai, Cao Jinse had told him, but it was not concrete enough. At this time, Lan Peizhi's words undoubtedly gave him confidence.

Don't forget who this is.

China’s history has no shortage of big bosses who could call the shots, but now, how many of them have been wiped out, and how many of them can still shine brightly?

This Blood Bodhisattva's grasp of certain rules must have reached the pinnacle. At the very least, it is definitely worth studying hard.

"It's not a big problem, can you really guarantee it?"

Boss Jiang, who mainly used two labels, thick-skinned and bold, suddenly seemed like a different person, surprisingly cautious.

"Are you sure Uncle Sui won't come to me to accuse me?"

Lan Peizhi frowned and asked, "Uncle Sui?"

Jiang Chen nodded without any pride.

If it were an ordinary person, his nostrils would be raised to the roof at this moment.

Scholars, farmers, industry and commerce.

This is the social structure that has been followed in China for thousands of years.

Anyone who is related to a big boss on the national server rankings and has a little knowledge should know the concept.

Lan Peizhi looked at someone who seemed to have reached the sky in one step and said, "With your contribution, you should."

objective.

And fair.

"So, call Aunt Sheng to come and listen?"

The sudden words completely destroyed Jiang Chen's CPU. He didn't even have time to think, and blurted out, "Get out..."

Although his reaction was quite quick, his consciousness was wrong and he choked back the next word.

But it doesn't seem to matter whether I hold it in or not.

"What did you say?"

Lan Peizhi frowned.

As the cook, Duanmu Liuli finally diverted his attention from the food and raised his head.

"I said... it's too much."

No matter how close the relationship is, even if the strategy mission is successfully completed, Jiang Chen still doesn't dare to sit back and relax.

After all, this is not an ordinary woman and cannot be viewed with conventional eyes. Let alone 90% favorability, even if she has a % favorability, if she offends her, I'm afraid I can slap myself to death.

"You look similar to me. Isn't it funny to call me aunt?"

Jiang Chen pretended to be natural.

Duanmu Liuli looked at him and still said nothing, but the fact that she was able to put down her pursuit of appetite was enough to tell that she was not at peace in her heart at this time.

Most of them also admired Jiang Chen's glib tongue and shamelessness.

"Taoist Master Duanmu is here. I call you aunt, what should I call her? That's not a mess."

Jiang Chen has good reasons.

indeed.

It's not even just a mess.

The two of them once accidentally had an unforgettable scene because of a brake.

If called aunt.

Wouldn't that be chaos...

Amitabha.

wrong.

Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable.

Jiang Chen picked up the chopsticks, a typical ostrich tactic, not looking at the woman next to him, not even the Taoist sister.

most of the time.

Lan Peizhi is still a reasonable person. Maybe he thinks Jiang Chen's argument is reasonable, or maybe Jiang Chentian's shameless flattery worked and he didn't worry about the issue of address.

"Since everything has been approved, there is no need to worry too much."

Jiang Chen breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and then changed the subject, "Besides the fact that she is Japanese, there is another reason. I feel that this young lady from the Fujiwara family is fickle and unreliable. She and I are now in a competitive relationship. She can Come to me for cooperation as long as there is nothing wrong, but as a businessman, it is natural to pursue profits, but I am worried that if I cooperate with her in the future, if greater interests arise, she will stab me in the back without hesitation."

"But if we want to completely solve the problem of electronic fraud, we can't rely solely on firepower assistance for a long time."

"Well, she did remind me that it is easier to conquer a country than to defend it. Even if the Allied forces can achieve a series of victories by relying on the difference in weapons, if they cannot truly digest and stabilize the territory they have won, they will fall sooner or later. It is impossible for me to give them blood transfusions forever. When the time comes, the resurgence of electronic fraud is inevitable."

Jiang Chen said: "Any social problem is ultimately an economic problem. Only when our own economy develops can we solve it once and for all."

"How much money do you plan to invest in this project?"

Lan Peizhi asked lightly.

Jiang Chen shook his head and smiled, "I don't have a specific number. I originally planned to burn around 30 million every day until I achieved the final victory."

When the cannon is fired, there is a thousand taels of gold.

No project costs more money than war.

And there is no way to earn money for licking the dog, it is all out of one's own capital.

Thirty million a day is simply appalling.

But Boss Jiang can afford it. Even if he can't misappropriate the dog-licking money, he has already accumulated more than 300 billion in net worth. No, to be precise, it's cash flow!

In other words.

With his personal ability, he can support this war for at least ten thousand days.

of course.

No matter how rich you are, you won’t throw your money into the water.

Thirty million a day is definitely a lot, but the money is well spent.

"With such a huge investment, there really is no specific plan? Even if there was no one at the time, there should be one now."

"It's my first time doing this kind of business. I don't have any experience. I just want to see it as I go."

"Then what step do you see now."

Lampe asked.

Jiang Chen didn't say anything.

"Whether it is armed independence or economic consolidation, they are all against the Burmese government. The final result is the same, and they are destined to be tolerated by the Burmese government."

Lan Peizhi said calmly: "So no matter where you go on this road, the end point is fixed,"

"What end?"

Jiang Chen asked calmly.

Lan Peizhi didn't look at him and moved his chopsticks again.

"Those who steal hooks will be punished, and those who steal the country will be martyred."

Jiang Chen was not stunned or surprised, he just smiled silently, and then said: "Eat, eat."

The relationship between the two of them is indeed very delicate.

some things.

I can’t even talk to Cao Jinse, but I can talk freely here.

Although there were not many people eating, only three people, the setting sun filtered through, exaggerating a warm feeling.

While picking up the food, Jiang Chen couldn't help but glance at that face that really showed no signs of age.

If you really want to describe her relationship with him.

It seems that only half a poem can describe it.

Half a division.

Half friend.

Semi-confidant. (End of chapter)