"This is just one of them. In the suburbs of the old town, there are more refugees," said Mullah.

"It seems that this place is really not suitable for business?" Wang Meng frowned. The government will definitely increase relief efforts for so many refugees, and the chamber of commerce merchants will also help. In this way, their financial resources will be reduced. Moreover, the night time here is still very chaotic, and these are unstable factors.

"Business? Who will be assigned to? Apart from the government, don't cooperate with any merchants, because they are in danger. If you pick up your goods today, you may be killed tomorrow. Who do you want to go to pay for the goods? Cooperation with the government is the most stable. Apes and I have already greeted you, and I have paved the way for you." Mullah said.

"You boy, you're amazing!" Wang Meng smiled.

"Hehe, I was originally very influential in the local area!" Mulla was a little proud.

"Is that right?" The bobcat suddenly said without any yin and sunshine.

Maula shivered: "Cough cough, no matter how powerful I have, I can't catch up with the boss."

The bobcat smiled when he heard this.

Wang Meng was speechless. This bobcat is really interesting, and it is also a fight for him.

"Will I still investigate?" Wang Meng knew people and used them well, and never thought he was self-righteous. In Afghanistan, Mullah obviously knew more than he did.

"The investigation is useless. What you see today may change tomorrow. Working with the government, what he wants, what you provide, and he gives you money and you pay for it, it's OK." said Mullah.

"Okay, you are responsible for contacting us! You will be an intermediary in the future!" Wang Meng nodded.

"How large is the scale of China's enterprises? What can they provide now?" asked Mullah.

"The scale will not be small, but it has not been built yet!" Wang Meng said.

Ga?

Maula looked at Wang Meng like a monster and said to herself, "My brother, are you still building a factory? Come and do business? Make money from nothing?"

"I will provide whatever they want. If the factory is not built, it does not mean that I have no goods." Wang Meng said, he is currently out of stock, but is there no goods in the border province? Is there no goods in China? Who makes money is not profitable? Before building the factory, he is idle and it is good to benefit society. Moreover, even goods taken from other manufacturers will be exported in the name of border western military enterprises. When the factory is established, this channel can still be used, killing two birds with one stone.

"As long as you have the goods in your hand, this line can be connected. When your factory is built, isn't this line yours? "Maula is very smart, and he figured it out.

"Okay, hurry up, I have to go to other countries to inspect!" Wang Meng said.

"Don't worry, it won't take long to get it done, but you are the big boss and you have to show up when it's time for you to come forward!" said Mulla.

"That's inevitable!" Wang Meng nodded.

The garrison of the Brother Mercenary Group was set up in an ancient manor. The manor was built against the mountains and was built against the mountains. On the outside, it was just a manor, but there was a world inside. The mountains attached to the manor were opened up to countless caves.

There are also buildings on the mountain, but those are all looking out for the brothers' mercenaries.

Wang Meng was happy. This guy, Mullah, has the potential to occupy the mountain and be king.

Mullah was also very proud of her big moves.

Wang Meng praised him a few words.

Mao La smiled with his eyebrows and eyes.

The mullah personally arranged a sumptuous banquet, and all the local specialties were served on the table. She also called all the brothers here to drink together.

Wang Meng saw that the brothers mercenaries were doing well here.

Wang Meng and the Bobcat were not polite either and ate openly.

After drinking and eating, Mullah said to Wang Meng: "Boss? The room is ready, live in a cave, it is warm in winter and cool in summer, so comfortable."

"Okay!" Wang Meng nodded.

"How many rooms have you prepared?" The bobcat suddenly squinted his eyes and looked at the mullah.

"Of course there are two!" said Mullah.

"One is enough!" said the bobcat.

"..."Maura didn't understand the meaning of the bobcat, and looked at the bobcat stupidly.

"You guys are my man now, do you want us to separate?" The bobcat stood up and his tone gradually became colder.

Ah? Mulla was shocked. He didn't expect that the boss had an affair with the bobcat.

Wang Meng was so embarrassed that he felt his face burning.

"Do you want me to repeat it again?" The bobcat's tone was already full of coldness.

"I understand! I'll make arrangements now. The eldest lady is relieved and guaranteed that it's done correctly!" The maura jumped high and hurried to make arrangements.

Maulla called out the big lady, and the lynx cat smiled and gave Wang Meng a proud look.

Wang Meng scratched his head.

The next day, Mullah began to go out to contact government officials.

Wang Meng and Bobcat were idle and went out to visit.

There are many famous places and historical sites in Afghanistan. Although many have been damaged by war, many of them are still intact.

Kabul can be called a city with mountains and rivers echoing each other, the ancient magnificent palaces and ancient buildings in the city, and the most sacred mosque in the hearts of Afghans.

Houses along the streets of the city are staggered in height, roads are wide, and there are streams on both sides of the main street. The water of the stream is spring water. The spring water flows through this place from the mountains not far away, making it clear and clear. It not only purifies the air, but also the source of water for locals to fetch.

Wang Meng and the bobcat wandered around and watched with relish.

There is a snack street in Kabul that has a decades-old history, which brings together various traditional snacks from Afghanistan.

Since Snack Street is close to the largest market in Kabul City, the business on Snack Street is very popular.

Wang Meng and Bobcat walked into the snack street and sat in an open-air food stall.

The staple food of Afghans is hand-pig rice and pancakes.

The snacks made in the food stalls are open-air. The chef's stove is set in the middle of the food stalls, and the surrounding tables and chairs are filled with tables and chairs. Diners can see the chef's entire production process with their own eyes.

After Wang Meng and Bobcat ordered the meal, they watched the chef make it with interest.

The pancakes are made of wheat, barley, corn, dried mulberries and peas, and the taste is unique.

There are two types of pancakes with stuffing and without stuffing.

But no matter which kind of pancake is, after being roasted, the pancake has a strong aroma. Especially for the pie, the roasted lamb inside has a unique flavor.

The pilaf is very simple to make, to put it bluntly, bibimbap. The rice contains shredded carrots and chopped green onions, some shredded mutton, and mixed with lemon juice, chili, and some local seasonings. It seems very simple, but it has become a special delicacy here.

Taste is very good.

Wang Meng also ordered a large plate of horse meat intestines.

Horse meat intestines are to use the ingredients to marinate the horse meat cut into pieces, pour it into the horse sausage, cook it, and dry it, and it becomes. It looks very similar to Chinese dried intestines, but it is much better than dry intestines.

The Bobcat ordered a plate of Shure bread. This is also a famous dish in Afghanistan. The ingredients are made of mutton, vegetables, grapes, coriander and other seasonings. The taste is pure and delicious. It is eaten with pies and has a unique flavor.

Wang Meng and the bobcat ate very comfortably.

"Checkout! Boss!" Wang Meng and Boss finished eating and called the boss to settle the bill.

"Fifty-eight, sir!" The boss is an old man, dressed simply, wrinkled on his face, and his attitude was very respectful.

The currency of Afghanistan is not valuable. One dollar can be exchanged for nearly 100,000 Afghanistan nickels. Wang Meng's meal is less than ten yuan.

Wang Meng and Bobcat spent less than ten yuan and had a full meal.

Very worth it!

"Wang Meng took out a stack of Afghani from his pocket, took out a Afghani worth 100,000 yuan and handed it to the boss: "No need to look for it!"

Wang Meng thought this meal was quite cheap!

"Thank you! Thank you!" The old man immediately smiled and thanked him repeatedly. Such bright customers are rare in Kabul today. Nowadays, there are many people who can't eat here. No one has tipped them for a long time. Wang Meng gave nearly 40,000 more Afghanistan. These 40,000 Afghanistans are enough for an ordinary family of three to maintain a few days of food.

Wang Meng and the Bobcat left the food stall.

A few diners who gathered together for dinner looked at each other at this time, and also checked in and left, following Wang Meng and Bobcat.

"Hehe, let's pretend to be generous, trouble is coming." The bobcat held Wang Meng's arm and said with a smile.

"With you here, what am I afraid of?" Wang Meng smiled, not caring about it.

"Hehe, can you kill someone?" asked the lynx giggled.

"It's all poor people, why kill them?" Wang Meng said, and he still reminded him: "But you have to be careful and don't show mercy when it's time to kill."

"Hi, understand!" the bobcat said with a giggle.

The two of them walked around and walked towards the station.

At this time, seven or eight local people followed him far away, and on the way, their team was growing.

When Wang Meng and the bobcat walked to the secluded back street, the people began to act.

"Stop!" A sudden shout, and whirred, more than twenty local people in different clothes quickly surrounded Wang Meng and the bobcat.

"What are you going to do?" Wang Meng shouted with fear in his face, his body trembling.

The bobcat almost laughed out loud, the boss is so fun.

"Take all the money on your body, take off all your clothes, get out of here, leave the girl!" A middle-aged man with a brown face and a short stature shouted, holding a stick as thick as an arm in his hand. His eyes were squinting at Wang Meng.

Others also have guys in their hands, but apart from sticks and bricks, there is only one guy holding a dagger in his hand.

"Robbery! Hand over all the property on your body, take off all your clothes, get out of here!" Suddenly, the lynx's eyebrows stood up and shouted in a sarcastic manner.

These locals were stunned when they heard this, and then they all burst into laughter. It's so fun. Who is robbing whom? Who is too many people can't tell?

However, before these people finished laughing, they started to scream.

The bobcat was like a dancing butterfly. In the middle of the flying, more than 20 robbers all broke their arms and legs, lying on the ground and screaming shrillly.

"Say it again, robbery!" The bobcat returned to Wang Meng's side, still slapped Wang Meng's arm, smiling, but his tone was biting cold.

At this time, these robbers realized that what the woman said was true.

Jiedao’s rebellion? This joke is too cold and not funny at all.
Chapter completed!