Chapter 125 New Industry (II)
Fang Xinxin was admitted to a special ward.
Fang Xinwu, as a family member, lived in the guest room area.
He was sitting beside the artificial lake in the small park. The temperature in Hongsavadi was already very high at the end of March, and the rainy season had begun.
However, the altitude of Genting Sanatorium is about two thousand meters, so the average temperature is very pleasant, which is why this sanatorium was specially built here.
Sitting on the bench next to the artificial lake, you can overlook the nearby Xingwei Town and a river running through the middle of this small city.
The climate here is very similar to that in southern Yunnan, and there are quite a few Chinese living there.
Mao Heshui went to the cafeteria to buy beer and fried skewers, and came back with a big bag of beer, drunkard peanuts and fried skewers: "Brother, I bought some good things."
When Fang Xinwu saw one of the paper boxes, he saw fried locusts, fried silkworm pupae, and fried mealworms. In fact, in Southeast Asia, eating insects is not an unacceptable thing, and many local people eat insects.
Recently, the Aoba Group obtained a large amount of palm oil from Java and Malaysia through material exchange. Recently, a lot of cheap palm oil has been put on the shelves in Aoba Supermarket.
In addition, many insect farms have begun to produce large quantities of edible insects, and restaurants and snack bars across the country have launched a series of insect dishes based on the price of raw materials.
Fang Xinwu picked up the chopsticks and put a crispy fried locust into his mouth. The locust after frying tasted similar to fried chicken.
"Come here, big brother." Mao Heshui opened a glass bottle of Qingye beer and handed it over.
In fact, there are quite a few people eating in the small park, mainly because the meal packages provided by the sanatorium are light and nutritionally balanced, and naturally there is no fried skewers and beer.
Two young men not far away were also eating with relish.
The two of them ate and talked in low voices.
"Brother Xiao, I don't think it's that easy to approve Ai Qingling's entry into China. Didn't the fourth brother join a group of patients before? Maybe we can provide some re-export services."
The sturdy man who was chewing on the artificial meat patty of Kaitian swallowed it in a few bites, then took a sip of Qingye Cola: "Hiccup... Ah Cheng, what are you going to do? We can't do smuggling."
"Brother Xiao, of course we can't do smuggling, we can introduce and bring people here. After all, many people in the country are afraid of Laojie. If they want to get treatment, they definitely need someone who is familiar with the situation to bring them in." Ah Cheng explained.
After listening to this, Brother Xiao also felt that it made sense.
"Besides, there are various procedures to enter the country. We can split up into two groups. I'll go back to China to recruit customers, and you and that bastard Lao Si will pick them up here."
Brother Xiao nodded: "That's true. It's better to let Lao Si start over here. After all, he doesn't have the face to go back to his hometown in Zhanjiang."
Once the spread of AIDS in a small place means social death.
After graduating from university last year, the fourth brother, who liked to have one-night stands, returned to his hometown to take the civil service exam. During the physical examination, he was diagnosed with AIDS, and he immediately became famous in Zhanjiang city.
The other classmates kept their distance from the fourth brother, only Brother Xiao and Acheng still kept in touch.
This month, Ai Qingling suddenly appeared and caused a sensation on the Internet.
After careful consideration, Brother Xiao and Acheng decided to accompany the fourth brother to Hongshawadi in person. The main reason was that Brother Xiao was from Dali in southern Yunnan, and his father had some friends in Laojie.
After discussing the business opportunities, Ah Cheng took another sip of Coke: "Brother Xiao, my uncle said it's very chaotic here, but why don't I feel anything?"
"Maybe Hongsavadi has cleaned up this place. It was really chaotic before. The word 'Gayaozi' is not an exaggeration."
Fang Xinwu, who was not far away, was even more aware of the changes, which could be described as mutations.
Of course, this change is actually a good thing for China. After all, the chaos in Lao Cai and the Golden Triangle has led to a very serious border management situation .
Now the flour industry in Laojie has been almost wiped out, and those who were engaged in this industry have almost disappeared completely in the past six months.
This is also an issue that Fang Xinwu is very concerned about, because there are quite a lot of people in this group.
According to his understanding, Hongsavadi would most likely not keep these scumbags, and they were most likely dealt with secretly.
In fact, intelligence officers including Fang Xinwu were all very curious about how the Maungu Legion defeated the Wu Kaile Legion. However, the story was spread so mysteriously within Hongsavadi that many traces were covered up.
Over the past four months, warlord forces in Kachin State, Rakhine State, Laogai and the Golden Triangle have rapidly collapsed under the pressure of the Myanmar Army.
There is something really striking about these things.
It’s a pity that the international environment at this time is in a semi-isolated state.
Hongsavadi's isolationism coincided with changes in the internal and external environment and was not subject to much external interference.
However, the major powers are also very vigilant, and some secret investigations are bound to be inevitable.
Fang Xinwu was afraid of the undercurrents within Hongsavadi. Although he was actively collecting various intelligence, he preferred to observe social changes, production and construction, daily markets, etc., and would not spy on areas that were clearly marked with "No Entry" signs.
For example, he is in Genting Sanatorium at this time to inspect the specific internal operations of the sanatorium.
After secretly observing for the past few days, he found that as news from northern Shan was gradually fed back, more and more AIDS patients chose to come here with money for treatment.
At the same time, he also discovered that many people in southern Yunnan had already discovered the business opportunities.
Judging from Fang Xinwu's many years of experience in the Indochina Peninsula, greed is a desire that most people cannot resist. It is estimated that a large number of groups providing medical referral services or smuggling Ai Qingling will soon emerge in the country.
This will definitely become a new industry.
Although there is bound to be some gray areas in this, Fang Xinwu did not feel uncomfortable or show any emotions such as anger.
Compared to the flour business, the new drug business is at least about saving lives rather than harming them.
After all, as someone who has struggled at the bottom of society, Fang Xinwu knows the harm of poverty.
Now you can easily eat fried skewers and beer, but for most people in this country, it is still not an easy thing.
Seven days of treatment passed in a flash.
The HIV in Fang Xinxin's body was basically cleared on the third day, and no trace of HIV was detected for the next four consecutive days. The sanatorium then issued a certificate of cure.
Of course, just in case, the sanatorium will provide a free re-examination one month later. You can go to any branch of Aoba Hospital with your certificate of recovery for a comprehensive blood test.
The moment she received the certificate of cure, Fang Xinxin was so excited that tears welled up in her eyes. She felt as if she had been reborn.
If she had not been young, ignorant, greedy, and vain, and had not had a boyfriend who was a sea turtle, she would not have suffered such torture and blow.
The gift given by fate may have already been secretly marked with a price.
Fang Xinwu could only patiently comfort the other party. As for the fate of his distant relative Fang Xinxin, he could only sigh that it was fate that played tricks on him.
"By the way, Xinxin, you need to be retested next month, so you can only stay in Hongsavadi for a while. Just treat it as a trip to relax!"
"Thank you, Brother Xinwu." Fang Xinxin thanked gratefully.
