In case there is really a simple version of the three-service honor guard welcome scene at the airport, then Zhang Nan, a guy from the grassroots, must not be blinded?

Hey... Not really!

First of all, Boss Zhang's team really had a plan to deal with this kind of situation similar to the Arabian Nights, and everything was taken into account;

Second, when Zhang Nan went to Gambia before, he had already enjoyed such treatment, but he did not raise the flag.

He has the status of a prince of Botswana, but you can guess with your toes that he will not like to play the national anthem of Botswana and raise the flag of Botswana, so the ceremony is a simple version.

The honor guard of the three armed forces in Gambia looks a little cold, and it is finally a little experienced.

After changing clothes, the fighters escorting the two wings of the special plane had flown away, and the plane was about to land.

As soon as the plane entered the tarmac after landing, Zhang Nan and others noticed that the scene was not ordinary!

There is no guard of honor, there is a red carpet, and there is something more exaggerated than the guard of honor: people, people lined up in long queues, dressed in Korean national costumes!

Not only are there many people, but they are all holding that kind of artificial bouquet in their hands, obviously putting on a posture of warm welcome.

Andre and the others once again reminded Zhang Nan of the matters that need to be paid attention to after the meeting, and the plane's communication system was also turned on all the time, and the ground tower informed that Marshal Jin Er was bringing people on the tarmac to welcome the arrival of Zhang Nan and his party.

It's a great deal!

It's a good thing that Generalissimo Kim didn't come, otherwise it would be too nonsensical.

"There's a lot of people out there, Dad, they're here to pick us up?"

Hearing his daughter's words, Zhang Nan smiled and said, "Yes, you and Miranda will be with you later, and Dad will talk to the big people below." ”

"Oh. ”

The daughter doesn't have to pester Zhang Nan, this is the benefit of taking Miranda.

Seeing a large number of people wearing military uniforms and medals on their clothes on the tarmac like bulletproof armor, it is obviously not appropriate to take their daughter's hand and get off the plane together.

Others have given super-standard courtesy, and you have to be a little self-aware.

Guan Xingquan and Andre quickly discussed, when the cabin door was wide open, Jin Wenbo and Paul got off the plane first, which was also a normal step.

After the boarding ladder was vacated, Zhang Nan got off the plane alone, followed by Xiang Weirong, Guan Xingquan, Pavel...

The steps were immediately notified to the tower, the plane stopped, the boarding ladder was on the plane, the door was opened, and the military band outside played music, which seemed to be some kind of North Korean march or something.

Paul and Jin Wenbo got off the plane quickly, Zhang Nan stood on the side of the cabin door and took a deep breath, and said to Xiang Weirong, who was half a step behind him: "Brother-in-law, how do I feel that this is not a surprise, but a little frightened." ”

"Frightened, frightened, are you still afraid of this?

Don't worry about going boldly, it's a big deal that people are too polite, and you pay more money.

It's worth it to be able to mix up such a scene in a lifetime!"

He could see it.

"Hmm!"

Zhang Nan pinched his right hand, a smile appeared on his face, and he raised his feet and walked to the cabin door.

After getting off the plane, he took the initiative to speed up his pace slightly and stepped forward to shake hands with the other party, and said in Chinese: "Hello, Marshal Kim, I am very happy to come to North Korea..."

And so on and so forth.

The other party, who is half a head shorter than himself, has unkempt hair, and has a workwear-style uniform that has not changed for thousands of years, speaks Korean, and through Jin Wenbo, who leaned up behind him, Zhang Nan understood that he was welcome to visit North Korea.

This one is obviously also prepared, and the translator behind him is estimated to be proficient in Chinese and English, so he was not stunned at all.

It feels good here, and when I visited in a private capacity, the other party used the title of "Mr. Zhang", and did not use the twisted name of "Mr. Allen" or "His Royal Highness the Prince".

After the politeness was over, he shook hands with the people who slipped away on one side one by one: there were all those with the rank of deputy marshal and general, and a few people in suits were all big shots.

After introducing one side, and then introducing an important person from this side, this person is much less.

Just three of them, their brother-in-law, temporarily gave the name of vice president of Xingchen International Mining Group, anyway, they are not presidents, and vice presidents are not their own words.

This title is okay, even if the value of Xingchen International Mining Group is in hundreds of billions of dollars, it has to be counted one by one with broken fingers, or two hands are not enough, the scale is amazing!

Last year, the DPRK's GDP was estimated to be less than $30 billion, but this year it looks like the situation will plummet, and in a few years, it would be good to have one-tenth left at the worst time.

As for Guan Xingquan, Marshal Jin actually recognized the world's first space tourist, and he was still very famous.

As for the title, Zhang Nan introduced that he was the "President of United Forces International Security Company", anyway, Thomas, who is in the United States, will also have a CEO position, and there will be no opinion.

This title is also quite loud, not to mention the company's business all over the world, Zhang Nan's private army alone, the outside world knows more than 30,000 people.

In terms of scale, it is far less than the million-strong army of North Korea, but in terms of elite equipment, there are many places that can make the North Korean army red, not to mention the per capita expenditure per unit according to the number of people in the army.

Africa's hegemon, very awesome.

The third place is not Andrey, but Pavel, who will not move forward at all.

Pavel is old, and Zhang Nan introduced him as the security consultant of the Sunshine Star Group and his own security director, and called him General Pavel.

Advisers are not big or small, as is the custom of the East, and as for the generals of which country, it is not said.

If you don't want to say it, let Marshal Jin Er guess for himself, anyway, there is no such thing as retracting the rank of "general" after retirement.

Even if the USSR is gone, he is still a general.

If Pavel still thinks about being an active general, the Gambia can give him the title of at least lieutenant general at any time, not the honorary kind.

After the introduction on both sides, we walked the zigzag welcome red carpet, and the carpet also had two wide gold edges.

The welcoming crowd lined up on one side of the red carpet, the bouquets of the Codex were on both hands, and the people were still arranged in a staircase with more than a dozen floors!

Zhang Nan tried his best to keep a smile and walked forward, and kept nodding slightly to express his gratitude, and the welcome sound in his ears that he couldn't understand was loud like a jet engine roaring!

A sudden thought occurred to my mind: "Won't it be a welcome, a warm welcome?"

I was amused by my own thoughts.

The North Korean-style cheers, the crowd was very excited to watch, and putting themselves in their shoes was much more exciting than what they saw on TV!

After the carpet is finished, it is a teenager's flowers, and then it is ready to get on the bus and enter the city.

At this time, Marshal Jin Er did not accompany Zhang Nan in the same car, but was accompanied by a member of the Central Committee surnamed Zhang, who looked quite familiar.

The '76 extended Cadillac is big and spacious enough, and it's not surprising that North Korea uses American cars, which they are used to.

The convoy pulls out of the airport, good guys, 15 motorcycles get out of the way!

Just a few hundred meters away, the convoy stopped.

"What's the situation?"

There was a welcoming crowd on the side of the road, and someone was blocking the middle of the road: a tall woman in ethnic costume stood holding flowers.