Chapter 812: Flying Mobile Base Station

Following the direction of Gai Hua's finger, Xia Baoan also forgot about the past, and a blonde and blue-eyed foreign woman led seven or eight tall foreigners, draped in raincoats, and carried boxes covered with tarpaulins to the village committee.

Seeing this, Xia Baoan's face softened slightly, but his brows wrinkled inadvertently.

These people Xia Baoan can only say that he knows, but he is not familiar with them, and he vaguely remembers that the name of the leading Yanma is Christina, and they all came down from the Tie Hanhan that blocked the dock, but Christina, these men and women with western faces, seem to be not all the way to the Silent Night Black Husband's gang of little Japan.

Far from being frustrated when the boat ran aground, I saw an ordinary small fishing village in China after landing on the island, and I felt a sense of curiosity about discovering a new continent.

Not only that, as soon as the momentum of the typhoon passed, the gang returned to the oden pills, took down a lot of cameras, cameras, recording microphones, magnesium lamps and other shooting equipment, and began to brave the rain to take left and right photos of several old ancestral halls, land temples, and old houses in the village.

In short, it is a group of businesswomen who do not know the hatred of the country and are completely detached from reality.

So Xia Baoan didn't pay attention to these people at all, and told them to pay attention to safety, so they loved it, after all, after the reform and opening up, the superiors said that they would use a tolerant attitude to every foreign guest, as the branch secretary of the island village, Xia Baoan naturally had to respond to the call of the superiors.

What's more, at this time, the top priority of the whole village is to get in touch with the outside world, and report to the higher authorities the situation that the dock around the island has been damaged by small Japanese ships, the whole island is closed, and personnel and materials cannot enter and exit, so as to obtain support from the outside world.

Compared with this major event, Christina and the others seem insignificant, no way, whether it is the villagers on the island, the little Japan, or the Western foreigners who accompany the boat, they are all ordinary people who will be thirsty if they have no water, and they will be hungry if they have no food, so it is useless to jump and have fun, and it is very important to open the outside passage when to do it.

From this point of view, it is much more realistic for Silent Night Heifu and a group of small Japan, every hour or two they have to ask if they have any contact with the outside world, and after getting a disappointed answer, their faces are more and more ugly.

In contrast, Christina and the others seemed to have passed through another dimensional wall, and after hearing that the dock was damaged, all the personnel were trapped on the island, and there was no communication with the outside world, not only did they not worry, but many people shouted excitedly, as if they had all become 100,000 yuan households, and they were so happy that they were excited.

At that time, Xia Baoan almost pulled out a pair of old eyes as a bubble kick, NM was careless, and after living for more than 60 years, he actually looked away, this group of Western foreigners is unrealistic? No! It is clearly a group of psychopaths.

So Xia Baoan was even more laissez-faire to Christina's gang, how can normal people no longer be able to argue with a group of psychopaths, right?

As a result, he ignored them here, but Christina took the initiative to find them with a bunch of things, Xia Baoan only felt that it was one of the first two big, not only because this group of people was mentally ill and couldn't communicate, even if they weren't mentally ill, they couldn't communicate, because they couldn't understand what they said to each other.

Even if the Japanese crew on the Oden boiled pills were proficient in English, Chinese and Latin, it was useless to surround the island, because the entire island only spoke the dialect of Zhedong, and the Japanese crew's Chinese was not neatly spoken, and the result was that the more the translation became more confusing, and it was not as pleasant as the comparison between the two sides.

No, Christina took a large group of people to carry things into the village committee, watched Xia Baoan come down from the roof, and didn't talk nonsense, she directly uncovered the tarps on several boxes, and then opened the cardboard boxes inside, revealing flour, eggs, vegetables, fruits, butter, cheese, common medicines, toothpaste and toothbrushes, women's sanitary napkins, men's shower gel, and even a large box of Okamoto series of family planning supplies......

Seeing that Xia Baoan was dumbfounded, and then Christina muttered, even said a lot with comparisons, and then the Japanese crew member who followed Christina also spoke with comparisons in broken Chinese for a long time.

With Gai Hua's muttering in his ear, Xia Baoan finally figured out a rough idea.

It turned out that Christina saw the damage when she was filming in the village, and learned that the village was in difficulty because of the loss of contact with the outside world, so she took people back to the boat and took out all the supplies from their film team, hoping to alleviate the difficulties in the village.

Seeing this, Xia Baolong couldn't cry or laugh, the things that Christina brought seemed to be a lot, but these things were the material consumption of the eight of them for a week, and how many villagers were on the island?

So what Christina brought was not enough for the villagers on the island.

But that's not the point, the most important thing is that Christina and the others have taken out all the supplies, what are they eating, what are they drinking?

However, when Xia Baoan conveyed his concerns to Christina through gestures and words, the famous Spanish independent documentary filmmaker with thick eyebrows and big eyes, freckled face but good temperament seemed very confident.

"Don't worry about us, Mr. Xia, we are the most professional independent documentary film team, in the deserts of the Middle East, in the tropical rainforests of South America, among the high-rise buildings of New York, in the dry yellow grasslands of Africa...... We have experienced many, many adventures and tribulations, and each time we have overcome one difficulty after another with our wisdom and strength.

I believe that we are the same in China, because we find that the villagers here are just as kind, simple and hospit......able as the indigenous tribes of the African savannah, the Indians of the South American rainforest, and the nomadic tribes of the Western Sahara Desert."

Christina even said a lot of gestures, although Xia Baoan listened to it very incomprehensibly, but still understood the meaning of the big Yanma in front of him.

The old face collapsed in an instant.

What do you mean?

Say that the island is as poor as the African natives, South American Indians, and Saharan nomads?

Lao Tzu made a net profit of 50,000 yuan last year by going to sea to fish and selling fish, and now there are still 10,000 yuan that have not been deposited in the bank.

However, before Xia Baoan could refute, Christina once again made a gesture: "We know very well the ability of a pre-modern country like you to resist natural disasters, and we can only silently bear the losses caused by nature, but it doesn't matter, we have used our satellite phone to get in touch with a US Coast Guard patrol ship 300 nautical miles away from here, they are conducting joint maritime exercises here, but we have received a distress signal and have promised to help us get out of trouble......

Afraid that Xia Baoan would not believe it, Christina carefully took out the satellite phone, handed it to Xia Baoan as if showing off, and pointed to the all-English buttons on it and muttered a lot, making the old man's head dizzy.

The old hunter in the rainforest, the old shepherd in the Sahara Desert, and the old chief in the indigenous Africa were not all the same as Xia Bao'an when they saw a satellite phone that could communicate with any corner of the world at any time, and finally turned into indescribable disbelief.

Seeing this, Christina smiled proudly, and then glanced from the side, and a man with a big waist and a round waist immediately picked up the camera, ready to take a picture of Xia Bao'an marveling at the satellite phone.

However, before he could press the shutter, a woman shouted excitedly at the door of the village committee: "Uncle Bao'an, Uncle Bao'an~~ My eldest brother has opened up...... My big brother has opened up ...... The little boy who lives in the city said what kind of flying mobile base station it is, and I can't figure it out, he Uncle Baolong ......"

As she spoke, the widow of the king in the village ran in with her eldest brother in the rain, and when she saw it, Xia Baolong and Yanma held hands and watched, their faces were almost together, and the words in their mouths stopped abruptly.

But in the sky behind him, a huge black and white figure roared out of the thick clouds like a dragon going out to sea, which immediately made Christina and the others stunned when they saw this scene.