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After coming out of the cabin, Zhuang Rui turned on his mobile phone and found that there were several new text messages on it, including messages from his mother and Qin Xuanbing, but the last one was from Professor Meng, reminding Zhuang Rui not to forget the preliminary examination for graduate school next week. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The preliminary examination for graduate students is a written examination, and the examination room is in Beijing, Zhuang Rui has always been worried about it, according to his thoughts, he can come back from Myanmar in time, but after seeing the text message, Zhuang Rui still made a call to Professor Meng.

On the phone, Professor Meng knew that Zhuang Rui was in Myanmar, but he didn't say much, but told him that after returning to Beijing, he would go to his house first, and he would tell Zhuang Rui about some key points.

"Hey, how do you grab the bag?"

When he walked out of the passage from the exit, Zhuang Rui was still talking on the phone, and he couldn't bear the fact that the box he was pulling behind him was snatched up, and Zhuang Rui hurriedly shouted.

"Bang!"

Before Zhuang Rui's words fell, the person who snatched the box from behind Zhuang Rui had already flown in the air, but he was kicked in the chest by Peng Fei, but the person was still holding Zhuang Rui's suitcase in his hand.

"What's going on?"

After Zhuang Rui hung up the phone, he ran to the person who fell to the ground and couldn't get up, first took his box from his hand, and then looked at the person, he couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded.

The man who was lying on the ground, touching his chest with his hand, seemed to be uncomfortable and couldn't speak, but the clothes were those of the airport staff, and at the exit, there was a line of people, all vying for the luggage of the guests, but there were also a few people who saw what was happening here and walked over the walkie-talkie.

"Alas, brother, why did you beat them?"

The middle-aged man who was sitting in front of Zhuang Rui on the plane also came out at this time, and when he saw this stall, he couldn't help frowning.

"I didn't beat him, it was him who snatched my luggage......"

Zhuang Rui said stupidly, while Peng Fei was blocking in front of several airport staff, preventing them from coming forward, and communicating with them in Burmese.

"Well, these people are all trying to get a few tips, brother, you don't know, at Mandalay Airport, even if you get a handbag, you can ask for $10, and fill out a form for at least $10.

You're here for the first time, you don't know the rules, every time we tip these people, it's hundreds of dollars, yes, I can't say more, brother, take care......"

After the middle-aged man saw a few people coming from afar, he quickly stopped the topic and got into the crowd of people who got off the plane, he often ran this line, if he was remembered by these staff at the airport, then there would be no good fruit for him to eat in the future.

"Damn, anything like that?"

Zhuang Rui was speechless when he heard it, there are forced people to buy and sell in this world, but forcibly ask for tips, Zhuang Rui is the first time I have heard of it, is it possible that Burmese people are poor and crazy?

"Brother Zhuang, these people want compensation, saying that we beat someone and want to pay $5,000, this person ...... Actually, I didn't get hurt......"

After Peng Fei said a few words to those people, he turned his head to look at Zhuang Rui, his face was a little embarrassed, he just kicked out purely subconsciously, but Peng Fei still reduced his strength a little, at most it made the person uncomfortable for a while, and 5,000 US dollars is a bit of blackmail.

"$5,000, not $5, your airport staff are all robbers......?

As soon as Zhuang Rui heard this, he immediately became angry, you have a good service attitude, and it is natural to give a tip, but Zhuang Rui is unacceptable to this kind of forced bag grabbing and tipping, he knows that Myanmar used to be a British colony, and English is also the lingua franca here, so he shouted loudly at the moment.

"Sir, your friend has injured our airport staff, and we just want a little compensation for the medical expenses, isn't that too much?"

This will come over a leader-like person, he has been watching from the side for a long time just now, until Zhuang Rui shouted to complain, then he came over to negotiate with Zhuang Rui, speaking English with a slight Burmese accent.

"Who are you?" Zhuang Rui asked in English.

"My name is Wincha and I am the supervisor of the airport ground staff, and I have a responsibility to get justice for my staff......"

In fact, the staff collects tips, which is the practice of Mandalay Airport, those airport executives collect filial piety and are soft, Wencha took a group of staff to collect some tips, that is also for his own pocket to generate income, saying that he has a commission for every tip, which will of course come out.

However, Wen Cha didn't want to make a big deal out of it, all he was doing was money, and looking at the appearance of Zhuang Rui and the others, they were not like those Chinese businessmen who were smuggling rough stones with a few sacks on their backs, Wen Cha spoke politely.

Zhuang Rui looked at the person who spoke, where did he look like a supervisor, the appearance of a fat head and big ears was very different from the thin-looking Burmese in Zhuang Rui's cognition, this whole state-run canteen master.

"I'm sorry, I don't think my friend is at fault, he was just defending himself, it was your employee who violated my rights and interests first, and I didn't let him carry my bag for me......"

Zhuang Rui is also more serious, he has always been a good talker, but for this kind of behavior at the airport in Myanmar, he really can't see it, it's easy for the money to come by, but it's not the wind blowing, why give it to you.

"Sir, you mean you don't agree to the reconciliation, don't you?" Winscha is estimated to be a dog-faced, and when he says that he will change, he straightens his face and says a few words into the walkie-talkie in his hand in Burmese.

"Brother Zhuang, he called the soldiers outside, you go out first, I'm fine......"

Peng Fei turned his head and said to Zhuang Rui, the soldiers of Myanmar, he really didn't pay attention to it, the Kuomintang army that was defeated from the country decades ago, the Burmese government army that could fight could not find the north, Peng Fei didn't believe that these crooked melons and cracked dates could keep themselves?

Before Zhuang Rui could reply, a team of soldiers ran in from outside the airport, surrounding Zhuang Rui, Peng Fei and the airport supervisor.

"It's not like losing $5,000 now......"

Wen Cha looked at Zhuang Rui with a smug face, thinking in his heart how much money he wanted to extort from Zhuang Rui, after all, it was a price to pay for calling these soldiers in, and these soldiers wanted money, and they were not soft at all.

"Oh, how much does that cost?" a voice rang out from outside the group of soldiers.

"At least 20,000 ...... No, $50,000, my employees are hurt, and without $50,000, they're just waiting to go to jail......"

Wen saw that Zhuang Rui and Peng Fei were wearing well, and when it came to the 20,000 at the mouth, it was immediately changed to 50,000, and while looking outside, he wanted to see who was so cooperative, and asked what he was about to say.

"Brother Hu......" Zhuang Rui heard that the accent was a little familiar, and when he looked out, he just saw Hu Rong wearing a Chinese-style cardigan coat.

"Hu ...... Mr. Hu, ...... Big brother?"

After Wen Cha saw Hu Rong, he didn't recognize it for a while, but the big brother shouted by Zhuang Rui was in his ears, and he was suddenly dumbfounded, he also knew a little Chinese, of course, Wen Cha's Chinese level was still in the explanation that the eldest brother was a mother's womb.

As long as they are Burmese, there is no one who does not know the Hu family, although they do not participate in politics, but in the Hpakant area, the Hu family is the emperor there, and the mine protection team they raise is stronger than the government army.

It can be said that if the Hu family wants to, with their financial and material resources, they can completely instigate the independence of a certain region of Myanmar, saying that there is not a lot of harmony between so many ethnic groups in Myanmar, and independence is also a common thing, in fact, there are also shadows of certain interest groups behind it.

As the ground handling supervisor of Mandalay Airport, Wincha naturally did a lot of things to be sent to, and his understanding of Hu Rong was deeper than that of ordinary Burmese people, and he knew that Hu Rong not only had a great influence in the business world, but also in the military circles, and had a good relationship with some powerful generals in Myanmar.

With Hu Rong's status in Myanmar, as long as he said a word, he could immediately accuse Wen Cha'an of treason and other crimes, so Zhuang Rui's eldest brother suddenly scared Wen Cha that it was a Buddha ascending to heaven and the Buddha was born, and Wen Cha's legs were already trembling at this time.

Wen Cha's reaction was quite fast, and he kicked the staff on the ground who was still crying, looked at Zhuang Rui with a sneer and said: "Misunderstanding, pure misunderstanding, this gentleman, although my employee is out of kindness, I want to help you carry your bag, but since you don't appreciate it, forget it, misunderstanding, it's just a misunderstanding......

"Since it's a misunderstanding, we can go, right?"

Zhuang Rui glanced at Wen Cha, he really didn't bother to pay attention to this kind of person, put aside the soldier with a gun next to him, greeted Hu Rong, and the two hugged each other.

"I'm sorry, Brother Zhuang, I was delayed on the road, I didn't expect this kind of thing to happen......" As a landlord, Hu Rong also felt a little embarrassed.

"Mr. Hu, it's really a misunderstanding......

Wen Cha's tears are going to flow out, he can't stammer Hu Rong if he wants to stammer on weekdays, this time it's good, he actually wants to blackmail Hu Rong's younger brother, think about the power of the Hu family in Myanmar, in case Hu Rong crooks his mouth in front of some big man in the future, don't think about having a good life, the cold sweat behind Wen Cha dripped down his backbone.

"I don't want to see anything like this happen again. ”

Hu Rong glanced at Wen Cha coldly, and beckoned Zhuang Rui to walk outside the airport, with his identity, and this airport ground handling supervisor, there was nothing to say at all.