"This Assad is a character!" Yang Meng said as he drove the car: "At that time, he said that he would leave, and he didn't look back at all." How much courage and trust does it take to do this? Brother Wei, I'm going to trouble you to send them to the Han Kingdom, you can put the money on it first, and I'll give it to you when I get back. ”

The satellite on the other side of the phone smiled bitterly: "I said Yang Meng, you have caused me a big problem! It is easy to send his son away, but have you thought about how much controversy it will cause if Shulia cultural relics appear in the Han Congress? You can hide the stele for me well." We are not the ones who take advantage of the opportunity to make war money. It's not good to poke people in the backbone. ”

"Stone stele?" Yang Meng was stunned: "Brother Wei, you misunderstood." You can't just send his son, but find a way to send him out too, you'd better contact him first, ask him how many people he is going to go to Han, and send him to Han and send him to me. I contacted the people on my side to settle them. ”

"What the hell have you done?" asked Satellite in surprise.

Yang Meng smiled: "I didn't do anything, I just emptied him, the special broken stone is also a baby, I'm really convinced." It's a waste of my time!"

There was a sound of the phone falling to the ground on the other side of the phone, and after a while, I heard the sound of the satellite 'hey' and 'hey' and asked, "What did you say?

Yang Meng nodded and said: "Yes! There are a total of fourteen thousand five hundred and thirty-two cultural relics, and this heartless goods actually forgot to count the stone tablet! I searched for a long time to make up this number: there is a special box with a dried corpse, and that special one is also a cultural relic!"

Satellite took a breath, "How did you do that? Moved everything?"

Yang Meng said: "Trade secrets, I did it anyway." So I suggest you contact him and send him back. ”

Weixing smiled bitterly: "You are too messy, how can you let me explain to China?"

"Ask Old Man Liu. Brother Wei, I won't tell you, I've been busy all night for these things, and I'm driving to get there, I'm hanging up the phone!" Yang Meng finished speaking, and directly threw the phone aside to concentrate on driving.

The satellite on the other side of the phone 'fed' for a long time and did not reply, and finally threw the phone aside.

All he felt was a pain in his skull.

Liu Shaoshan called him and said that Yang Meng likes to play cards randomly, but this card is too messy, right? More than 10,000 cultural relics are mostly stones, how do you get them out?

No, hurry up and call Liu Shaoshan and let him have a headache too!

And what about Yang Meng? He didn't think about it that much, he had to hurry now.

Headaches, headaches are also headaches for you, what does it have to do with me?

From Damascus Province to the north, most of the borders are with Homs Province, and there is a short section with Deir Ezzor Province, and the road to Deir Ezzor Province is too far, and there is no record of the medical aid organization going to Deir Ezzor Province in the road given to Yang Meng by satellite, so Yang Meng chose to take the route of Homs Province.

He chose this line for two reasons: the first reason is that the Deir ez-Zor province is really dangerous: the Kurdish forces, the Tsarist armed forces, the extremist groups, and the opposition parties, and the other reason is that the Homs province is more in need of help.

After all, the proximity of Homs province to Damascus is a military stronghold for all sides, and the result here is that the whole city is a sieve. At present, there are relatively intact buildings in the whole city, and there are probably less than half of the buildings that can live in them. The rest are in ruins.

In fact, it was once the transportation center of Shulia, connecting Aleppo in the north, Libanen and Beirut in the west, and Damascus in the south, and the crude oil transportation pipelines of several major oil fields in the country also enter the coastal seaports through here. It can be seen how fierce the war was back then!

Damascus has also experienced wars, but it is still a city. And what about Homs? is in ruins!

But everywhere you go, you can hear the sound of a drill and a bang. The whole city is already being rebuilt.

According to the address given by the satellite, Yang Meng came to the outside of a residential area, and the road inside was full of all kinds of construction waste, and his car could not drive in at all, so he could only park at the door and walk in.

But now there are a lot of people here banging and rebuilding houses.

Everyone is the same everywhere, and they are especially strong in difficult situations!

"Does Shukri live here?" asked Yang Meng in front of a courtyard gate with a translator translating into English.

The owner of the place, named Shukri, was a retired doctor from the Homs Hospital, who did not leave when the war broke out, but used his medical skills to treat and save people in his own home. International medical aid workers stayed in his home when they came to Homs.

But Yang Meng looked at the yard and couldn't imagine that this place had once been a hospital. There's a big hole in the wall, and all the glass and stuff are broken.

Yang Meng shouted twice, and an old man with short white hair and glasses walked out: "I'm Shukri, are you 。。。。。。 ”

"Are you Shukri?" Yang Meng was a little incredulous.

After all, this Shukri is a doctor, isn't he? But the person in front of him is wearing a small vest, the whole person is gray-faced, and he is holding a clay scraper in his hand, this is a doctor?

Shukri nodded: "If you are looking for my son little Shukri, he is not at home now." If you're looking for old Shukri, that's me. ”

Yang Meng shook hands with him and said, "Mr. Shukri, I am Yang Meng, a medical officer of the Han peacekeeping force, and this is my ID." ”

As a result, Shukri became excited after hearing this: "Have the Han soldiers finally come to Shulia? Now we Shulia have been saved! What a local chicken, what an extremist organization! All get out of our country!"

Yang Meng coughed dryly: "Mr. Shukri, you misunderstood, I am a member of the peacekeeping force in Libanen, and I am here to find the whereabouts of a doctor named Liu Pianpian this time." Do you know her?"

"Of course!" Shukri nodded, "a great doctor who helped a lot of wounded." She didn't come here though. I wish she had come again, for this is the gospel of the Homs. ”

Yang Meng frowned, this is not there? This Liu Pianpian didn't take Palmyra or Holmes? Could it be that she took the line of Deir ez-Zor?

But thinking of this, Yang Meng shook his head, they shouldn't be so crazy! Otherwise, there would never be any trace of Deir ez-Zor Province on their original itinerary? Aren't they stupid? Go over there, it's the head tied to the waistband of your pants!

It's possible that they were in a hurry and didn't come to Shukri!

Thinking of this, he decided to go first, but Shukri asked him, "Young man, can you do me a favor?"

"Help, what's the help?" Yang Meng asked puzzled.

Shukri pointed to the cement on the side and said, "Can you help me move this cement to the house? It's still too difficult for an old man like me to move these things!"

Yang Meng laughed: "Little thing, I'll help you!"

Although he didn't know it, an old doctor who stayed here to save people during the war was worthy of respect, and these cements were not heavy things for him. He carried a bag in his hand and quickly moved all the dozens of bags of cement to the house.

Shu Keli brought Yang Meng a cup of hot water: "Thank you for your hard work, come and drink a cup of hot water to rest, I know that you Han people love to drink hot water." ”

Yang Meng blinked, you know this, yes, drink hot water!

He sat on the small bench that Shukry had brought: "I heard that you are safe here before I came here, why do you seem to have been bombed by someone?"

Shukri sighed: "At that time, when there was a war here, because both sides of the war had sick people sent to me, so I was safe here, including our area, which was considered a peaceful place, but when the opposition failed to evacuate, they carried out retaliatory shelling of us, and this wall was repaired by me, and it was even worse here." ”

Yang Meng didn't know how to comfort him: "Are you repairing the house by yourself?"

"yes. The government department sent someone here to do an appraisal, and finally said that although I am seriously damaged here, the main structure is well preserved, so it can be repaired. "But it's too expensive to repair." So I'm doing it myself now. ”

"You will repair such a big house yourself?" Yang Meng blinked: "What about your son, why didn't he come to help you?"

Shukri smiled: "He's in Hanguo, what's the name of that place? Oh, Yiwu! You Han people like our soap here, and my son is doing this business, and he also married a wife over there, and now the situation on our side has eased, the most lacking is all kinds of building materials, and my son will buy our scarce building materials back to China through trade to help the city rebuild, you may not know, due to economic sanctions, now for us building materials are better than anything else! Both ceramic tiles and cement prices are very high and priceless! He is my pride. I'll just do such a small thing myself. ”

"Little thing?" Yang Meng looked at his house, this house is really not small, not counting the yard, at least two or three hundred square meters. You're just an old man working alone?

Shukri smiled: "It's not that I don't have money, my son gave me 10 million Shulia pounds last time, plus 2 million donations from charity, it's enough for me to hire someone to repair the house." But you must know that I stayed here to treat everyone during the war, and those medicinal materials were sent to me by my son who was far away in the Han Kingdom, and he was enough to support me, a bad old man, and I couldn't burden him anymore. I can do a little bit on my own now, and I'll do a little bit on my own. Saving money can also help some people who need it more. ”

"Come on!" Yang Meng suddenly stood up: "I'll help you do it together, so that you can feel the efficiency of Hanguo's infrastructure!"