Originally, I thought it would take only one or two hours to reach my destination, but after Liu Jianming woke up, he was deeply desperate.

It took me one-third of the journey to drive the minibus for a whole morning. The main reason is to avoid the combat areas. The minibuses circled around and picked up some difficult country roads, which invisibly extended the journey time.

After a brief stop in a dilapidated village, the minibus drove again...

Although the uncle of Yue was indeed an old driver, the complexity of the terrain still drove for nearly ten hours, which could be reached in two or three hours. He drove from the sunny morning to the evening when the sun was shining, and then drove to the outer dirt road in Saigon.

Not only that, the minibus became popular after turbulent for ten hours.

In desperation, the driver had to return some money to the passengers and let everyone walk to Saigon on their own.

Fortunately, it was not too far from the destination. In addition to Liu Jianming, the passengers were all locals, so everyone left the minibus and found ways to go to the destination.

After asking about the direction of Saigon, Liu Jianming had no choice but to walk on the road to Saigon...

...

It soon became dark.

A nearby school had already stopped classes due to war, and it was empty and dark.

After a while, several headlights suddenly lit up on the gravel road outside, and several cars drove into the campus and stopped on the playground.

After seeing the vehicle arrive, a young man wearing glasses hid behind the basketball rack quickly ran over with a small storage box. Under the light of the headlights, a face that looked very similar to Tony Leung.

"Uncle San, you are here. You haven't encountered any trouble on the way?" The man in glasses said hello to a middle-aged man in a suit and tie who got out of the Mercedes-Benz with a look of respect.

"Yes." The middle-aged man called Uncle San nodded faintly, and his meticulous hair was shining with waxy under the headlights. "Amin, have you been waiting for a long time?"

"Hehe, soon, that, Uncle San... can we trade now?" asked the man with glasses, who was called Amin, with a flattering look on his face.

Uncle San played with the different diamond rings on his ten fingers and asked him casually: "I heard you have gold, how much do you have? Take it first."

Amin swept over the black suits with a little fear, and hesitated a little while holding the storage box with a small trumpet. After thinking for a while, he placed the storage box on the hood of the car according to Uncle San’s request, opened it, revealing layers of gold leaves, which shone with orange-yellow color under the lights.

Amin said: "This is passed down from our family, there are only so many. I hope you can give me a fair price. We are waiting for US dollars to immigrate."

Due to economic sanctions from the US imperialists, foreign currencies such as US dollar bills are strictly prohibited from flowing into Vietnam. If you want to obtain foreign exchange, you can only smuggle this way.

Affected by the war and international situation, the profits of smuggling US dollars even far exceeded the arms trade and dominated the market.

Even if you have 10 billion in your bank card, don’t think of withdrawing one dollar of US dollars from major banks in Vietnam. If you want to obtain foreign exchange, you can only use underground channels and no other channels.

"Yes." Uncle San nodded again. With a finger full of diamond rings, a beautiful woman with a graceful figure and graceful figure immediately came over and came to Uncle San's side.

"Secretary Lin, take that box of US dollars." Uncle San ordered casually, and reached out and grabbed Secretary Lin's plump buttocks without restraint.

Secretary Lin smiled charmingly, twisted his plump buttocks and walked to the car, took a very small cardboard box over, walked to Amin's side, and placed the cardboard box at his hand.

Smelling the perfume smell on Secretary Lin's body, Amin couldn't help but blush and his heart blew. It was the first time he grew up so old that he was so close to such a beautiful and sexy woman.

Forcefully suppressed the little thought in his heart, Amin opened the small cardboard box and looked into the box through the glasses at the bottom of the wine bottle.

"Uncle San, the number is wrong? The exchange ratio we negotiated before is not that small?!" Amin looked at Uncle San and shouted. This is too little. Only such a small amount of US dollars have reduced by at least 60%. It's just a scramble.

"What's the name?" Uncle San waved his hand impatiently, and the diamond ring on his five fingers shone brightly under the headlights: "Amin, this is the same time. We negotiated the day before yesterday and it was indeed the price. But now the market price of US dollar bills is rising, and every day is a different exchange rate. Today is this exchange rate, and I'm afraid it will become higher tomorrow."

Uncle San stroked the diamond ring, "Amin, you must be able to seize opportunities when you are a human being. Now the country of Yue is getting more and more chaotic. There are more than tens of millions of people who want to exchange US dollars to go abroad. Uncle San is not the one who grew up watching you, and I will not make this deal with you at all. You think it yourself, and Uncle San will not make things difficult for you. If you don't want to change, Uncle San will leave immediately."

He turned around and looked at Secretary Lin, "Secretary Lin, take the US dollar bills back, let's go."

"Yes, Uncle San." Secretary Lin responded sweetly, and came up to take back the cardboard box containing US dollars in Amin's hands.

Amin suddenly became anxious and hugged the cardboard box and shouted: "Uncle San, I'll change! I'll change!" In the fight, he inevitably had some physical contact with Secretary Lin. The soft and warm body made Amin feel moved. Coupled with the sweet perfume smell that stirred up the fun on her body, his brothers tended to look up.

Seeing that Amin finally compromised, Uncle San waved his hand lightly and signaled Secretary Lin to stop when he saw the answer, "Secretary Lin, give him US dollars and bring the gold."

"Yes, Uncle San." Secretary Lin's voice was very sweet. She didn't really want to take back the US dollar bills. She just snatched the cardboard box with Amin just a show. After receiving Uncle San's instructions, she immediately released the cardboard box containing the US dollar bills and turned to get the small storage box where Amin puts golden leaves.

Amin looked sore, and he grabbed a corner of the storage box and refused to let go.

Secretary Lin took it three times but failed to take it off. He immediately frowned. Just as he was angry, Amin sighed and took the initiative to let go.

"Hmph!" Secretary Lin snorted lightly, rolled his eyes to Amin, and came to Uncle San with the storage box.

"Uncle San, give it to me." Secretary Lin gave the storage box to Uncle San.

"Yes." Uncle San nodded with satisfaction when he saw the neatly stacked golden leaves in the storage box.

The transaction was completed and I was about to get in the car and leave school.

Sudden--

A lot of car engine sounded outside, and a row of headlights drove towards the school like a long queue.

A man who was looking at the wind rushed over and fell and crawled. He didn't even stand firmly, so he shouted in anger:
Chapter completed!