At Cancun International Airport, Xiao Peng and Yang Meng sat in the waiting room.

"Brother Peng, what did you do to save them last night?" Yang Meng asked puzzled.

Xiao Peng gave him a blank look: "If you don't save them, won't you scare them in vain? If they are caught, the new boss will take the position, can we scare them again? Besides, the secret passage we worked so hard to dig will make trouble for the Stars and Stripes Country, who will they arrest to make trouble for the Stars and Stripes Country? You? or me?"

Yang Meng laughed embarrassedly when he heard this: "I forgot about this stubble, the key is to get used to it, if this is a domestic drug dealer, come one to pinch one to death, come to two to pinch two, but this drug dealer who has added to the blockage of the Star Spangled Country, it is better to keep it." Besides, isn't this Cancun International Airport quite lively?"

Xiao Peng shrugged: "This is a flight to Havana, can it not be lively?"

Cancun several departure halls, fly to Havana here is the most lively, crowded with people, many are Cubans, large bags and small bags to bring back to China, in addition to all kinds of electrical appliances, even laundry detergent has people to bring back, very much like the early days of China's reform and opening up Chinese people to Hong Kong Island Sha Tau Kok.

Xiao Peng and the two sat there waiting for the plane, and suddenly a person walked up to Xiao Peng: "You are Mr. Xiao from Huaxia?"

"Huh?" Xiao Peng was stunned for a moment, and quickly waved his hand: "You recognize the wrong person!"

The person who came touched his head: "I'm sorry to disturb you!" After speaking, he left, and Xiao Peng and the two were confused.

Yang Meng smiled and said: "Hey, it's a little interesting, no one recognizes you in Mexico, but let the Cuban brothers recognize you, what does this mean?

Xiao Peng didn't understand, what did that Cuban do? How did he recognize himself? It should be an exception, after all, the Cuban didn't confirm it, right?

But after a while, another Cuban man walked up to Xiao Peng: "Are you Mr. Xiao from China?"

What the hell is this? Xiao Peng hurriedly waved his hand to refuse, and so did the Cuban, who apologized and left with a puzzled face.

"Hey, the situation is not right!" Yang Meng also realized that the problem was wrong.

But before he could finish speaking, another Cuban man came over: "Mr. Xiao, why are you here?"

Xiao Peng hurriedly said: "You admit that you are wrong! I don't have the surname Xiao!"

As a result, the Brazilian pointed at Yang Meng: "Isn't this Mr. Yang? Don't lie to me! I have a photo of you!" After speaking, he opened his wallet, although there was not much money in it, but there was a photo, which turned out to be a photo of Xiao Peng, Yang Meng and Di Wei at the entrance of the ALS rehabilitation center: "I'm Oscar Nuzi, I didn't expect to see two of them here." Mr. Xiao, you are my idol!"

Needless to say, the last sentence of the special one puts the photos of several other men in the wallet of a big man, which is a bit perverted!

Xiao Peng couldn't hide it when he saw it, and Yang Meng made a look, and dragged Oscar Nuz to the smoking room, where Oscar still said, "I don't smoke, I don't smoke。。。。。。 As a result, Yang Meng still dragged him into the smoking room.

Seeing that there was no one else, Xiao Peng asked, "Oscar, what's the matter? Why do so many people recognize me when I've been here for so long?"

Oscar was stunned for a moment, and suddenly laughed: "There may not be many people who recognize you in other places in Cuba, but it is very easy for us people to recognize you, we are all 'expatriate doctors'! Now everyone is waiting for the plane, not paying attention to you, waiting for the plane to recognize you more people." ”

Hearing this, Xiao Peng slapped his forehead: "Damn, that's what happened." ”

Yang Meng was puzzled and asked, "What's the matter?"

However, Oscar was more enthusiastic and took out his pen directly: "Are you two going to Cuba? I finally saw you today, you must give me an autograph! Are we on the same plane? God, you are too attached to me! Mr. Xiao, I have a lot of questions for you。。。。。。 ”

Xiao Peng took the pen and signed the photo and said to Oscar: "We are indeed going to Cuba, but it is not a flight with you!"

After hearing this, Oscar said happily: "Mr. Xiao, no matter what, we must contact you when you come to Cuba, this is my family's phone number, you can call me!

Xiao Peng took Oscar's phone note and wrote: "Okay, Oscar, we will contact you when we arrive in Cuba!"

"Great!" Oscar was excited with Xiao Peng's autograph: "I will let my wife cook you the best food to entertain you! God!"

Xiao Peng said to Oscar: "Okay, Oscar, the plane is coming, don't delay boarding, we'll see you in Cuba!"

"Okay, Mr. Xiao, we'll see you in Cuba! You must contact me!" Oscar said excitedly: "Oh, the plane is coming, I'll go first, Mr. Xiao! Remember to contact me!"

Yang Meng looked at this scene dumbfounded: "What's the matter with this Nima? You really went to Cuba to find him?"

"Look for a fart! I don't say that, can he go?" Xiao Peng glanced at him, this Cuban was already enthusiastic enough, and when he met a Cuban fan, he was so enthusiastic to the extreme!

Yang Meng looked outside: "But we should also board the plane!"

"Isn't your little plane parked here? Let's sneak in, if I get on this plane, everyone will know that we are in Cuba in less than a day!" Xiao Peng said indignantly.

Yang Meng didn't understand what was going on, but he still followed what Xiao Peng said, contacted the people of the 'cartel' at the airport, took out his small plane, and after refueling, the two flew directly to the Caribbean.

"Brother Peng, what the hell was going on just now?" Yang Meng really couldn't help it and asked Xiao Pengdao.

Xiao Peng sighed and said, "That's Cuba's 'expatriate doctor'!"

"I know, he just said, what's the matter with this expatriate doctor?" Yang Meng asked.

Xiao Peng explained: "Don't look at the economy of Cuba, at best it is a third world country, but Cuba's medical care really has nothing to say, the medical level of the people is world-class, and the world's medical system and quality rankings, Cuba is second only to the Stars and Stripes." Moreover, Cuba is the only country in the world that has implemented universal free health care. ”

Yang Meng whistled: "This Nima is too ruthless!"

In fact, none of these countries have free medical care, and their medical measures are all based on various insurance systems, and only Cuba is free for the whole people in the true sense! Moreover, in Cuba, the per capita doctor penetration rate is the first in the world!

Xiao Peng said lightly: "That's why they're so poor." ”

Yang Meng smiled: "I'm speechless when you say that." ”

Xiao Peng said: "It is also because of Cuba's world-class medical standards, so Cuba's medical industry has also become an important source of their national finance, countless South American patients will choose to Cuba for treatment, and at the same time can also drive tourism, now Cuba's medical industry to the country to earn foreign exchange income has exceeded tourism, and this is nothing, Cuba also has a unique 'medical diplomacy', more than 50,000 Cuban doctors work around the world, most of them as Cuba and Venezuela, Brazil and other countries are part of energy and trade deals, such as a 'doctor-for-oil' program with Venezuela that has been going on for years. Cuba has sent a large number of doctors to Venezuela, and Venezuela has returned oil and foreign exchange to Cuba, which is now the core of Cuba's income. In other words, Cuban doctors are also one of their country's 'exports'. ”

Yang Meng was confused when he heard this: "What can they get from exporting doctors?"

Xiao Peng said with a smile: "Social-socialist-socialist country, don't you understand this? Take Brazil as an example, the Brazilian government pays every Cuban doctor a salary of $4,250 a month, and 90 percent of them go into the Cuban financial system, and only $425 goes into the pockets of Brazilian doctors. ”

Yang Meng was dumbfounded when he heard this: "This Nima is too little, right?"

"Less?" Xiao Peng lit a cigar: "Do you know how much a doctor's salary is in Cuba in a month? About 25 red coins, that is, 25 US dollars! It's the same as the salary of a waiter in a restaurant! Of course, in order to stabilize their lives recently, Cuba is preparing to greatly increase the doctor's income, and it is estimated that it can reach an unprecedented and astonishing 40-60 red coins!"

"I don't know what to say anymore. Yang Meng said as he drove the plane.

As a result, Xiao Peng laughed: "Don't use your way of thinking to judge people's lives, the happiness index of the Cuban people is very high, they have little money, but the prices are also low! Attach importance to medical care and education, there are more than 50 colleges and universities in the country, one-third of which are medical schools, and people have free education, regardless of primary school, middle school, or university, and all the state subsidies and scholarships, just such an underdeveloped country, the illiteracy rate is almost zero!" Moreover, there are many people in higher education, and the books in the whole country are calculated on a few cents and a few dollars, just so that the whole people can afford to read books, and this is not blown out! How high is the level of education that people have? Every time a typhoon passes, everyone goes back to the local school to become a shelter, just because the school houses are the best built! Moreover, the law and order here is good, and the crime rate is the lowest in the whole of America! So you don't look at the fact that people earn less money, but the Cuban people really don't have much pressure to live!

"You say that the people of the Stars and Stripes make a lot of money, but let me give you an analogy, if you can't leave a country for the rest of your life, then I ask you, would you choose to live in the Stars and Stripes, or would you choose to live in Cuba?"

Yang Meng thought for a long time, this question really can't be answered, one country has money and pressure, and the other has few materials but little pressure and safety, how does this make him choose?

"Then you have one, too, and we'll be here after smoking this cigar!"

"Oh, well!"