The years when I was deceived into northern Myanmar

In the early morning, Lin Minxian, wearing a straw hat and cloth shirt, was plowing the land with a hoe. Now, he has planted a vegetable garden next to the cabin. In the vegetable garden, he grows seasonal vegetables that can be seen everywhere in the south...

"Weeding again?"

When the boss Peng walked over with his hands behind his back, he saw an extremely gloomy face, but he still leaned forward and gently patted Lin Minxian's back with his hand: "Be more open-minded."

Lin Minxian slowly straightened his back. Only then did he realize that he was already old. After working for a while, his back started to ache.

"My son is gone!"

"Then who are you blaming?" Big Boss Peng replied: "I have been in Kokang for so many years and I don't dare to show my teeth to Dongbian. Your son is better off. He turns around and hangs out with Lao Maozi. Those guys are beaten by others. ?”

"Young people don't know it now, but you and I don't know it at our age? Back then, they provided assistance when they were told to assist, withdrew when they were told to withdraw, and paid when they were asked to pay. That was a betrayal!"

"What happens when cartloads of supplies are taken from the people's mouths and used to pay off debts?"

"No matter how difficult your life is, you will always be picky and picky!"

"Forgot all?"

Ugh……

Lin Minxian looked at the clear sky in the distance and sighed silently.

"Furthermore, Ade knows that he has been defeated by fate and still wants to struggle. This is a mantis seeking death!"

"You and I are both people who have seen the trend. When the trend arises, who can stop it from ancient times to the present?"

"Xiang Yu or Li Jiancheng, which one among the crowd does not look like an emperor? So what?"

"You and I are still the same."

"Sad, I understand, don't hurt yourself."

Of course, Lin Minxian knew that everything was fate. At his age, he believed too much in fate, but that was his son...

Thanks to the consolation of the boss Peng, I can feel a little relieved.

"Stop it, go back and take a rest."

The two old men walked towards the thatched house one after another. When they sat under the thatched house and looked at each other speechlessly, the elder Peng Jue felt a little embarrassed and reached out to turn on the radio.

"Welcome to "Myanmar News". Yesterday, a series of incredible events occurred in Eastern Shan State. After Ade committed suicide, the entire Eastern Shan State fell into chaos. Finance Minister Lu Qiang and Minister of State Sun Liyun were stabbed at home. The surveillance video of the villa area showed that a group of people entered the villa early last night and shot him to death on the bed with firearms..."

As soon as the news was broadcast, the boss Peng was about to turn off the radio in a hurry, but Lin Minxian's gesture stopped him.

At this moment, the news had just finished broadcasting, and Lin Minxian slowly closed his eyes and said: "Eastern Shan State is gone."

The breeze blew by, and the messy hair was stained with dust and trembled slightly in the wind. The former leader of Eastern Shan State was gone, replaced by an old man with a dark face, stubble, and gray hair.

Judging from his appearance alone, no one would believe that such an old man had managed to carve out a world of his own in the cracks between Da Bao and the northern and southern Shan States.

Ugh.

The boss Peng accompanied him and sighed.

The Eastern Shan State is indeed gone, and the two bosses feel that this is the man named Xu from the Wa State trying to show off his power!

Because what they look at is never the clues and trends after the incident occurs, they look at the potential. Judging from the situation, after Eastern Shan State falls into turmoil, there is only one way to solve all this, and that is to turn to the Wa State for help. At that time, the Wa State will flow down the river, including the politics of Eastern Shan State. take over.

Nibble away!

Lin Minxian, who had been silent until now, suddenly opened his mouth and said in an old-fashioned way: "They don't understand... they don't understand..."

He snatched the rocking chair from the boss Peng, lay down with his eyes closed, and said swaying: "Few of the current group of people have foresight, and more of them are reacting to the immediate stress."

"They think that when they are insulted, they should stare, but they don't know that in fact, the moment they want to stare, you have to be determined to fight the other person!"

"Rather, when you see people staring, you also get angry and glare."

The boss, Peng, picked up the cigarette and lit it with his legs crossed: "Xu boy has this intention."

"Hey, you know, before I came to Wa State, he took my name to deal with the disobedient people under his command. In terms of patience, means, prestige, and structure, this kid can stand up to you. If you don’t pay attention, you will change into another person.”

"With him, I finally understood what it means to not see him for one day, like three autumns after another."

"Hey, tell me, if you are from the east, do you have to let him succeed in this land?"

Lin Minxian hesitated and said, "But his mind is not here."

"You can't help him." The boss Peng said with a smile: "For such a suitable candidate, even if he wants to leave, he will have to throw a Wuzhishan from the east."

Lin Minxian shook his head: "Can Mr. Xu be convinced?"

"That was a venomous snake. How many big tigers thought he was twisting his tail to show submission, but they were bitten to death by this kid in one bite."

Big boss Peng said in a puff of smoke: "When Xu Ruifeng fights against us, he is fighting against a person. To fight against the east is to destroy one's own foundation. What he is fighting against is a country."

"The question is, does he dare?"

"Does he dare to challenge the east side for freedom?"

"What is the fate of your Eastern Shan State? Doesn't he know?"

Lin Minxian sat up curiously and asked, "If you were the leader of the East, how would you deal with someone like Xu Ruifeng?"

"Simple……"

The boss Peng took a long drag on his cigarette and said: "Tolerate all his little mistakes. When he asked to return to China, he threw out new targets again and again and told him that after doing this, he would return to China immediately; wait for him to do it. It's over, if there's another emergency, tell him, this time it's over, we'll leave immediately, just like this, after two or three times, the energy will be basically worn away..."

"Domestic businessmen are also using this trick now. They raise wages today and change benefits tomorrow. It's all an excuse. If we don't mention it from afar, let's just talk about our dark prison. In the first two days, I chatted with an green soldier. The green soldier He told me that he was going to be promoted soon, and that their leader had promised him that as long as he stayed in the black jail for this year, he would be immediately transferred to Bangkang next year to enjoy his happiness. "

"You made me smile at that time. I held my fists in my arms and congratulated you. Guess what?"

"The green soldier was so happy that he bought me a few bottles of wine."

"Like this, we'll drink those bottles of wine in a while, and when he comes to me to complain, we can have another drink."

"Hahahaha..." The boss Peng laughed so happily. He used to plot the world, but now he plots whether the green soldiers can bring two more bottles of wine when they come to complain to him...

Lin Minxian was about to laugh, but he immediately asked as if he had noticed something: "That's not right. When you were talking to me, why didn't you talk to Xu Ruifeng in the same tone?"

Only then did the boss Peng react and cursed: "Hammer~" (End of Chapter)