Yangon's Chinatown is not long.

You have a good time.

Ten minutes to the end. Next door is India Street, but Tang Qing did not plan to go shopping, so as not to bring a curry flavor back. In Rangoon, there are many times more Indians than Chinese.

Chinatown.

India Street.

After all, the two sides are relatively weak in the local area. They can only be honest and make money. There is a growing trend in the number.

Especially in the past two years.

The economy is improving.

More people come here to do business.

Most of them are from Yangon. The businesses of the Special Economic Zone in Myanmar and Asia are all under the access system. It is very difficult for newcomers to get the qualification even with money. Therefore, Rangoon has become a springboard.

Where to jump?

It is mainly the Myanmar Asia special economic zone.

Now it has become three areas. The new town is in full swing. If you have been doing business legally here for more than one year, you will have credit. You can apply to rent shops in those cities and get short-term residence permits.

There are many benefits.

。。。

Back to the villa.

Cheng Guangyuan hasn't left yet. Seeing Tang Qing coming back, he leaves immediately.

"See you tomorrow."

"Good."

Seeing off Cheng Guangyuan and his wife, Tang Kai turned his head and said with a smile, "Tang Tang, you scare people."

"I didn't say anything."

Don't carry the pot.

"You've come to the point where you're not angry." Tang kaichong and Tang Qing gave a thumbs up. Cheng Guangyuan's mentality, he understands, value + age + identity, ordinary people may not be so afraid.

But it's something.

I'm in awe because I'm afraid of losing.

"Blame me."

"Ha ha, where did you just go?" Tang Kai asked with a smile.

"Chinatown."

"A little disappointed."

"It will be better in the future. I can bear it, and some people can't either." If Tang Qing had a point.

Tang Kai immediately understood who it was, "Oh? To transform? When. "

"Not in a short time. It's such a big city. Take your time."

"Let's have a rest first. Tomorrow morning, we'll walk around casually, and then we'll go directly to Delin province. In fact, there's not much to see in Yangon, except that the pagoda is the temple." Tang Kai has seen too much these years.

Thailand is about the same as here.

。。。

The next day.

Early in the morning.

Cheng Guangyuan gets up with a red eye.

He didn't sleep much in one night. Not far away, Tang Qing, the richest man in China, and Tang Kai, the first Chinese businessman in Myanmar, lived there. Recalling his performance last night, he had a wry smile on his face.

It's too bad.

"Get up, Mr. Tang should get up, too." Cheng Guangyuan shakes his wife up.

"So early?"

"It's said that he gets up every day to play taijiquan, which is the case all the year round. I feel that the difference between me and others is not only money and identity, but also realm. I decide to get up early every day for exercise in the future."

"I don't believe it."

"Bet on what?" By the way, Cheng Guangyuan.

On hearing this, his wife snorted, "bet? I still want to go in. "

Cheng Guangyuan's body trembles and his head shrinks.

Think back to the beginning.

He felt like he didn't want to touch cards in his life.

After zero came on stage.

All bad customs are banned. The prohibited goods are almost abandoned by fruit wine. There should be no addicts in Myanmar now. The second is gambling.

Black fist.

Casinos.

One by one, it's all shut down.

Revolt?

Who can beat zero.

For a while.

In the Qing Dynasty, all the bad customs went to the mines for ideological education. At that time, he was cheap and played with a friend. Because of the large amount, he won and lost more than 200000 yuan.

Just out of the door.

All of them were taken away. After a week's labor reform, because it was not a crime, the content of the reform was to build roads and move building materials. But if there was a next time, they would have to go to the mine.

In retrospect.

Cheng Guangyuan's legs tremble.

It's mainly humiliating. He can't be released on bail. He has to work for seven days. As a result, he is afraid to see the cards, because another time may directly affect his business. It's no joke.

After breakfast.

Cheng Guangyuan changed into a sportswear.

"You've changed your mind, son?"

Just ready to go out, Cheng Guangyuan was teased by his father.

"People change."

"Ha ha."

"Dad, you laugh so perfunctorily."

"Do you have one?"

"I have something to do. Do it yourself." Cheng Guangyuan trots out. Seeing his son so abnormal, Cheng Guangyuan's father curiously asked his daughter-in-law, "what's wrong with Xiaoyuan? Stimulated? ""There was an important person living in last night. He wanted to get in touch."

"Important people? Forget it. I don't know the old man anyway. "

Run outside Tang Kai's villa.

Cheng Guangyuan saw Tang Kai fighting.

No interruptions.

Instead, I watched in silence. I didn't see Tang Qing in the yard. Well, young people, it's normal to get up late.

"Good morning, Mr. Cheng."

After boxing.

Tang kaicai greets Cheng Guangyuan. When he fights, he usually squints. He just didn't notice Cheng Guangyuan. There are bodyguards all around him, and he's not afraid of people approaching him.

"Mr. Tang is early."

"Have you eaten?"

"Just ate."

"Next time you eat after exercise, or you'll feel sick."

"Yes, yes, I have been taught." Cheng Guangyuan blushed a little. After so many years of no exercise, he really forgot this stubble.

Tang Kai said helplessly: "compared with the past, I feel that people will be more and more lazy in the future."

"Why?" Cheng Guangyuan asked.

"Exercise is for health. When medical technology is more and more developed, even cancer can be cured and leukemia is no longer a problem. How much motivation do you have to keep fit?" Tang Kai said.

"Fortunately, there is no special weight loss and body building medicine, otherwise people will be more lazy." Cheng Guangyuan touched his protruding stomach. If there is any medicine that can change his abdominal muscle into a man in seconds, the devil can exercise.

"I hope that doesn't happen."

"Yes."

At this time.

Tang Qing's voice came out.

"Second uncle, have dinner."

"All right." Tang Kai answered, turned to Cheng Guang and said, "Mr. Cheng, go to the activity first, and come to have tea later."

"All right."

Cheng Guangyuan nodded.

Turn around and leave.

I gritted my teeth and ran a few laps along the villa. I went home to take a bath and changed my clothes. I felt pretty good. I looked at the empty living room and said, "where's Qianqian? The girl hasn't got up yet. "

"Just went out with dad."

"This girl likes to join in the fun."

"I'm not like you. I like to count money."

“。。。”

A few minutes later,

when he came to the door of Tang Kai's villa, he was a little confused. He saw his father talking and laughing with Tang Qing. Cheng Guangyuan trotted over immediately, "Mr. Tang, I'm sorry my father bothered you."

Tang Qing smiles and shakes his head.

"Don't disturb."

Yes, it was Cheng Guangyuan's father who sold sugar man last night. After half his life in business, the old man still can't forget the skill handed down by his forefather and started his old business.

Power is a pastime.

"Xiao Tang, I'll go to the stall first. If you want to eat sugar people, please come. I'll invite you." The old man said: this should be what his daughter-in-law said. It's really different.

"Thank you, Mr. Cheng."

Tang Qing waved with a smile, "and Qianqian, goodbye." Cheng Guangyuan's little daughter, Cheng Qianqian, has no other hobbies. She likes to count money, especially when she goes to the stall with her grandfather to collect money.

It's a great pleasure for her.

Interesting grandson.

"Goodbye, brother Tang." Clever Cheng Qianqian pushes the car to say goodbye.

"Mr. Tang, do you know my father?"

"Last night in Chinatown."

"My father likes to make little things. I'm kidding."

"No, Chinatown. I think it's more about carrying forward traditional culture than just eating and eating. Last night, your father's craftsmanship was the most Chinese style I saw."

If Chinatown is a catering street.

That would be great.

Hearing Tang Qing say so, Cheng Guangyuan was awed.