Yeyao was a little impatient and cold, but he still came to the glass plank road in the back garden full of birds of paradise. There, Ruiqian, dressed in black, was waiting for him while standing in front of the blooming flowers. He didn't know what he was playing with.
Night Yao walked behind her, suddenly changed his face, and then asked to Rui Qian gloomily, "when did you plant this in the garden?"
Rui Qian has a deep smile. Instead of looking back at her beloved man, she just stares at the black ring poppy in front of her. In the midsummer, the flower has withered and the capsule is as big as a child's fist.
In South Myanmar, it has become a crime to plant opium poppy on a large scale. However, it is still possible for people to plant one or two plants as ornamental flowers.
Night Yao quietly, watching Ruiqian take a small scythe, cut open the poppy blue capsule, the internal white milk juice, quickly oxidized into black brown, and formed pitch general viscous.
Ruiqian will be black smoke soil, bit by bit scraping out, slowly shovel into a small bucket.
"This is the first process of extracting tobacco soil. In the past, when the poppy economy was booming, thousands of tons of tobacco soil could be harvested in the golden triangle in an autumn. Then the villagers began to burn opium paste and send them to factories for further chemical differentiation and purification of thalassemia."
Ruiqian side said, while from the capsule continue to scrape out the soil, night Yao with a pair of cunning fox eyes, looking at her every move.
"In that year, my sister and the songcha government jointly formulated the ban long agreement, which was supported by all the self-governing warlords in the country. The opium poppy industry in the golden triangle has now turned underground. Hehe, Yeyao, in fact, you were against the ban long agreement formulated by your sister at that time, right?"
Ruiqian scraped a capsule, the small bucket inside the black smoke and soil mixed for a while, to the night before the bright, fresh smoke, smell is a light ammonia smell plus the smell of overnight urine.
"Ye Yao, Jun Lin Tian is now making you worried at home and abroad. Don't you want to give him a counterattack and let him see the power of your cunning fox Yeyao?" Ruiqian picked eyebrows, high cheekbones, smile bloom like a flower, like a ghost Yin black ring poppy.
"How to fight back? Tell me. " Night Yao is very interested, a pair of fox eyes tightly staring at Ruiqian asked.
"Well, don't you see it?" Ruiqian raised his chin and pointed to the black smoke in the bucket.
Yeyao sneered, "after the ban long agreement, we promised that we would no longer use opium poppy to maintain the economy and harm the people with opium."
Night Yao said words, but from the Rui Qian hand took that small bucket of smoke.
"Of course, we can't harm our citizens, ha ha." Ruiqian picked up the plane and approached Yeyao. She put a hand on the hand of Yeyao and held it tightly.
"But the ban long agreement doesn't say that people in the Far East can't be harmed..." Rui Qian felt for ye Yao's hand and said intimately, "I'm also making suggestions for you. Yeyao wants to bring down Jun Lintian. Why don't we try this one?"
Said, and with the eyes, pointed to the night in the hands of the smoke smoke soil.
"Ha ha." Yeyao smiles twice, firm and handsome face, a little enlarged smile, revealing a mouthful of dense white teeth.
"Ha ha ha... Ha ha... Ha ha..." followed by a series of laughter. Rui Qian also giggled. In the palace of Shanti, the two people's terrible laughter continued to reverberate.
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